Outside the door stood my sister wearing my recently discarded shirt that fell down to her thigh. Her long legs fidgeted as she all but hopped from one foot to another as she kept her legs tight together.
"All yours," I said, yet before I even finished, she had already barreled passed me and shoved me out the door.
Chuckling to myself, I just turned and sat on the bed. Another long day done and sleep sounded like a friend long lost. I took off my shoes, socks and jeans and quickly put on my last set of clean boxer briefs then shoved all my dirty laundry in the bag. I was just zipping it back up when I heard the toilet flush.
"She looked really cute today," came a voice from the bathroom. "Did you catch how they looked at each other? Like, kismet."
"What do you mean?" I called back.
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