With no threat in her room, I turned to face her. "Ember?" she turned towards the sound of my voice, but her eyes were unfocused. "Marcus?" she whispe...ed, her hand reaching out searching for my hand and finding it. Gasping she pulled me closer, sobbing she began crying out, "Again Marcus, it's happening again, the dreams, oh god the dreams!" I pulled her closer and into my lap putting her back to my chest, her head on my shoulder, our temples touching. "Show me Ember." She didn't have to, I. “Bring that ice cream, it will be melted by now, would be a shame to waste it.” She fixes me a smile which melts me quicker than the ice cream. She ushers me into the kitchen and wastes no time pulling the t-shirt above her head and off. It is quickly followed by her black lacy bra. “These, are what you wanted to see I believe.” She looked down at her pendulous breasts and then up at me. Her breasts were on the large side, just the way I like them, high and firm with large nipples. Calmly she. The corner of her mouth curled up in a playful grin, in such a way that I did indeed wonder if they were correct in what they said. She winked up at me and then blatantly dropped her gaze to my crotch. She lifted her eyes slowly back to mine, obviously making a judgement. I didn't know if I should feel vindicated or violated. Her soft voice could easily be heard above the traffic four floors below. Almost total silence had returned to the room, every ear turned to hear us. She bit her. “Fuck you!” she just said, and left. I laid back in bed and grabbed my laptop and a few more garlic cloves, feeling pretty good. I mean, sick as a dog, but feeling good about myself the way only a big brother can when he has finally rendered his little sister somewhat speechless. I’m sure some of you know what I mean. When I woke up the next morning however, I felt awful. I felt as if someone had poured molten lead on my face. My throat was sore, my nose was clogged and my head ached along.
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