SIN SO SWEET
My little cousins are running about, aunts arguing about recipes, men watching football playing on the screen.
Peter flew in across the country(he had gotten a job), he was looking better than ever, hot in a fitted jeans button-down. The moment he hugged me hello, longer than he should have, moving his hands low on my back. I knew we were fucked(literally). He smiled at me, one that I always fantasied about since I was sixteen.
“I see your boobs got bigger.” He whispered in my ears.
“And you got nastier.” I shot back, fully conscious of my body. Gosh he still hasn't changed.