My Special Heat:>Ep2

My sister settled into me. Her breath tickled at my chest hair. My eyes lowered languid as reality began to drift. "What do you want to do?" Betsy asked.

"I was about to fall asleep," I said.

"No sleeping," Betsy said, shifting into full brat mode. "Not until after I leave. We need to do something."

"I could go get Parcheesi," I said.

Betsy turned her head and glared at me.

"I guess we could talk?" I said.

"About what?" Betsy asked.

"I don't know, life. Stuff like that. You still seeing that guy, David or whatever?"

"Ugh, no," Betsy said, "What about you? What happened with that blonde chick you were telling me about?"

"Melissa? That went so bad, I can't even tell you," I said.

"What happened?" I could tell I'd piqued my sister's interest.

"What happened with you and David?" I asked.

Betsy groaned and rolled her eyes. "He was a pig. All he ever wanted to do was fuck."

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taking her clothes off, let alone that. Even her use of the curse

whatever, but he was DTF after the first date and I wasn't ready. I guess, after, a while, he lost patience with me. I caught him

"I'm sorry," I said.

Betsy said, "He was a

had sex all

"Not

all we ever did. After a while, I realized that we'd never had a real conversation. Like, I didn't even know her middle name or if she had a big family. It was

relationship. One where it's not just physical. Where we can talk and have fun. And even when we do touch, it doesn't have to be about

I said, trying not to hint

not totally comfy, but I guess this will

sister slid out from under the covers, then ambled out of my bedroom. When I rolled over to fall asleep though, I found the mattress felt strangely

*

day was Monday, so I spent most of my time answering phones at work. Doing admin for a reinsurance company wasn't the worst summer temp job I'd ever had, and it kept me busy. I didn't put a lot of thought into the day before and what had happened. Mostly because, as far as I was concerned, nothing had. I

me, an inexplicable aspect for sure, was anticipating Betsy joining me in bed again. Which was silly for a whole host of reasons. Most importantly

10pm, I took my evening shower and crawled into bed. The house was quiet. Whatever little hope I had was

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Bran?" Betsy called through

was in a similar outfit as the day before, another hoodie (this one yellow) with dark sweats. She had on thick, wool socks, as well. Seriously, we were in Florida in mid-June. Most people compared the weather here to living on the sun.

don't have to knock," I told

catch you indecent," Betsy

indecent," I

was hoping I could get a little warmed up

make you hot, don't I,"

said, "At best. But it's better than icy freezing which is what

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