Lisa wanted to be angry. She wanted to feel violated. She wanted to scream that she wanted to feel like Troy shouldn't even want to look at her naked, and he definitely shouldn't like it.
She wanted to feel almost anything other than what she did feel.
She shouldn't be feeling the things her brother enjoying those drawings made her feel.
"Be nice. He's trying to apologize without making it awkward, which is pretty much impossible considering what you and he both know he saw. I'm pretty sure he knows you know he jacked off to pictures of his naked sister."
"I'm sorry, Leese. I'll put them back."
"No," Lisa whispered and shook her head.
She glanced back at her empty bed and wondered if Bunny could make her say that and what she was about to say, from the floor, or if she's really the o
