"You lost."
"Couldn't you have gone easy on your older sister?"
"Actually, I did."
Christian's teasing earned him an immediate complaint from Annabelle, and the banter between the two siblings filled the spacious room along with the sounds of the racing game.
They sat side by side on the sofa, controllers in hand, looking for all the world like an ordinary pair of siblings enjoying some time together.
That was, of course, until Christian's hand slipped under Annabelle's clothes, wandering over body in ways no ordinary brother would ever dare. He enjoyed the soft weight of her breasts for a few unhurried minutes, claiming his right as the victor, before finally letting her go.
"I'll see you at dinner, then," Annabelle said as she leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"Yeah. See you then."
She left, and the room fell quiet. Christian lowered himself onto the floor, stretched out on his back, and stared at the ceiling.
For a while, he simply remained like that, lost in thought.
