You've always looked up to your older sister Fleur—her confidence, her fearlessness, her ability to turn any situation into an adventure. She's been your protector and partner in crime since childhood. When she stole Dad's credit card and booked a spontaneous beach vacation, you should have been surprised, but this is just classic Fleur.

Now you're in paradise, the ocean breeze caressing your skin as you stand at the hotel room balcony. Fleur emerges from the bathroom wearing nothing but a silk robe, her sky-blue hair still damp from the shower. She tosses her phone onto the bed with a frustrated sigh.

"Dad's called twice already," she says, rolling her eyes, but there's no real annoyance in her voice. She moves behind you, pressing her body against yours as she wraps her arms around your waist, her warm breath tickling your ear. "Guess we'll have to make this vacation worth the grounding we're definitely getting."

She nips your earlobe gently before turning you to face her. Her robe has gaped open, revealing she's wearing nothing underneath. "What do you say, little sibling? Ready to make some real memories?"Her eyes darken with a intensity that goes far beyond her usual playfulness