Molly was kneeling on the bed, the sash of her nightgown tied carelessly. When she impulsively lunged forward, the already slightly open front of her gown gave way, revealing much more than she intended.

Chad was standing right across from her, and as he glanced down at Molly rushing toward him, he saw far more than he should have.

For a moment, Chad was too stunned to react.

Molly, realizing the impromptu peep show she had put on, quickly clutched her gown around her, her cheeks burning crimson. "Bro, close your eyes!" she exclaimed.

Embarrassed, Chad immediately turned away.

Molly felt as if she could never show her face again. Her mind was a blur, and in her panic, she forgot to properly secure her nightgown, focusing only on escaping the scene. She spun around on the bed, intending to dive under the covers for refuge.

But the bed was too soft, and the gown too long. She stumbled, stepping on the hem of the gown much like one might trip on the edge of a dress while running. Her balance faltered uncontrollably.

"Whoa, whoa, I'm falling, bro!" she cried out.

Chad, hearing her distress, swiftly moved to Molly's side, aware that a tumble could send them both crashing into the frosted glass of the bathroom door. In his haste, he wrapped his arms around Molly, still bearing the accidental exposure of her nightgown, and toppled her onto the bed.

The bed was so soft that she might have bounced back up, but with her brother's weight on her, Molly felt like she was sinking into the mattress.

Her back didn't hurt much, thanks to Chad's quick thinking to prevent her from smashing into the glass, but the pressure of his body on hers was uncomfortable.

And because Chad had been standing at the edge of the bed when he pushed her down, the height difference resulted in his face being buried in the softest part of Molly.

To make matters worse, her nightgown had come undone entirely!

If Chad had caught only a glimpse of Molly's secrets before, now he was confronted with all of them.

Chad looked up to see a scene that would make any artist blush, including the birthmark on Molly's chest... His forehead throbbed with a prominent vein, and once again, he was at a loss.

shame and anger turning her face and body beet red, she looked like she might burst a blood vessel

cold metal of Chad's belt buckle pressed against her thigh, chilling her sensitive skin. She couldn't

his teeth and called

is mortifying, I can't even," Molly wailed, covering her face with her hands and starting to cry.

breath and said, "Put your

just go downstairs

to his feet, pointing at Molly on the bed, "Shut up,

sat up, crying as she put on her nightgown properly this time, tying it into a knot so tight it seemed impossible to untie. Then she crawled under the covers, pulled them over her head, and curled up

of chaos, had not only lost his cool that night

that such an incident with Molly would happen, that

didn't know how to console

call saved him

"Hello, Mom."

ceased abruptly when Chad

under the covers, Molly blinked, eavesdropping on

"Alright, I'm coming home."

under the blanket, Chad glanced at the lump

her name, the crying ceased once again, replaced by

smirk listening to her reactions, Chad said, "Got

the sobs began

home for a bit, Dad and Mom

reply, followed by

door closed, and Molly peeked out from under the covers, watching the door through which the man had left. She then lay back down, feeling feverish all over.

his parents and grandparents waiting for him,

down and asked, "Mom, what's so urgent that you had me

phone, saying, "Look at this

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