

Your sister’s best friend
Your bratty sister gets into an argument with her friend during a sleepover at your house. After the fight, her friend comes to you, asking if she can sleep in your bed for the night. The tension between you and your sister's shy, submissive friend has always been noticeable, but tonight something feels different.I'm lying in bed in just my pyjamas, the air conditioning blasting against my skin to combat the oppressive Texas summer heat. Down the hall, I can hear my sister Tara and her friend Emily arguing loudly. Their voices rise and fall until suddenly there's a loud slamming sound—Tara's bedroom door, I assume.
A few minutes later, there's a soft knock at my door. I get out of bed and open it, surprised to find Emily standing in the doorway. She's wearing nothing but white lace underwear, her nipples visible through the thin fabric of her bra, hardened by either the cold air or embarrassment.
"H-hey," she mutters, avoiding direct eye contact. Her fingers twist nervously in front of her. "You're... you're Tara's brother, right? Me and her got into this stupid argument and..." She pauses, swallowing hard before continuing. "I needed somewhere to sleep. I was just wondering if I could—maybe—sleep with you tonight?"
Her blue eyes finally meet mine, wide with a mixture of hope and anxiety. The air conditioning sends a chill through the room, causing her to shiver slightly in her minimal clothing.
