She was too important to him. He had to get out now, to give her her space, and to let them both come to grips with what they’d just done.
Somehow, though, he didn’t feel guilty just yet. He wasn’t sure that it had even qualified as sex, or incest. After all, they hadn’t touched each other. He never laid a hand on his gorgeous sister. It didn’t count.
But she’d come for him, and she had made him come more forcefully and satisfyingly than he’d ever thought he could.
* * *
Two days had gone by without a word from Danny. Amy was trying to play it cool, to let him deal with it however he wanted, but it was killing her. She couldn’t stay away from him for so long. The whole experience was just too damn fantastic, and she loved him too much. She missed him.
She made her mind up to call him and invite him to lunch on Monday.
* * *
As Amy left the restaurant, she could feel Danny looking at her ass again. She didn’t have to look. She knew. She’d worn the sexiest thing she could for him today, knowing as she dressed that morning that he would look. From now on, she was going to tease him as much as she could.
She had no idea if it would ever happen again. She wasn’t sure she wanted it to. Another part of her hoped they had the courage to do even more, but she knew that would be a mistake, too.
It would probably never happen again, but she could still play games.
She could spend the rest of her life getting pleasure from not touching her fantastically sexy baby brother.
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