"Oh. Oh, God! I'm so embarrassed," Amy said. I could practically hear her blushing over the phone."I loved being with you, Amy," I said, "but if it comes down to me being with you or you being my sister's best friend, I want you to be her friend."I heard Amy's voice crack. "You're so sweet," she said.In front of me, my sister looked at me with love and admiration. It was like she was melting—but in a good way."Amy, would you please do me a favor?" I asked. "Call my sister so she can apologize to you. She feels terrible and really wants to make it up to you."I felt like such a manipulative bastard when Amy called my sister minutes later. I mean, I knew that she desperately wanted to be with me again after the way I had given her so much pleasure the other night. She wanted to believe me, so she did. She eagerly accepted my sister's apology for the "misunderstanding." Half an hour after that, she was in our apartment, hugging my sister tightly in our living room. They both had tear
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