“Yeah,” I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. “That’s kind of my fault.”
“Because of what I said to you?”
“Emily slept in my bed the other night,” I admitted. “Nothing happened. But we still shared a bed.”
“I see,” Amanda replied with a very neutral tone. “The morning she made you breakfast?”
“That’s the one.”
Amanda went quiet for a few minutes, and I’d have given my left nut to know what she was thinking. Part of me thought she sounded a little jealous of her younger sister. But the other part of me thought she might be mad at me.
“Emily is a grown woman,” she said after a few minutes of silence. “She can make her own choices. As can you. I just want her to be happy.”
“And me?”
“What about you?” she said.
“Do you want me to be happy?” I asked.
“You’re part of the family, Nick. Of course I want you to be happy.”
Amanda left without another word, and I was so caught up in repeating the interaction in my head again and again, that I forgot Mel was hiding in my bathroom. Until she slapped my ass that is.
I turned to see Mel was now fully dressed. Well, as dressed as she was before. But that didn’t hide how alluring her body was. I found my eyes devouring the exposed flesh of her tight stomach to the peak of her long, slender legs that flashed through the slit of her shawl. Knowing full well she was naked under the garment. The fear of being caught out by Amanda had helped ease the strain in my pants. But the sight of Mel—and memory of her body—had me back on the bullet-train to boner town again.
“Here I was thinking I’d get a show,” Mel said with a huge smile.
“Show?” I asked with confusion.
“You and ‘Manda,” Mel gestured to the door. “You two would look great together.”
“She has a boyfriend,” I shook my head.
“And you’re my brother,” Mel shot back with a grin. “But you were nearly wrist deep inside me only ten minutes ago while I jerked you off. We have made bigger scandals in this room already.”
“Regardless of whether or not Amanda and I did anything,” I said. “Wouldn’t you be upset that I went for one of your sisters?”
“Our sisters,” she corrected. “No. You are their brother as much as you are mine. Also, I don’t believe in monogamy. It’s silly.”
“Silly?”
“Yeah,” she nodded. “Isn’t it best for the strongest male in a tribe to have the women and breed the strongest offspring? Then that offspring can collect their own little harem and continue the process.”
“You have one fucked up mind,” I smiled and shook my head.
“I know,” she grinned, then kissed me on the cheek. “But you love me.”
“I guess I have to,” I laughed, getting a slap on the arm from my platinum haired sibling.
“By the way,” Mel said, turning to face me, hands on her hips and a cheery smile. “You better go make it up to Emily, and quickly. Otherwise I will remove that incredibly gorgeous penis from your body.”
I nodded—unable to form a response to her graphic threat—and watched as Mel smiled, and strode out of my flat. Her hips swaying with each step.
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