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After work, I got a call from Mom. "Elisa, come home for dinner tonight. Poppy’s getting engaged. Come meet your future brother-in-law." I lifted my head from the mountain of documents on my desk. Finally, the moment I had been waiting for was almost here. My sister, Poppy Hart, immediately grabbed the phone. "Elisa, bring your boyfriend too. I saw him in your post. His side profile looked so hot! Bring him home so we can all meet him."

It didn't. "Allison," he said, not questioningly but just stating her name. "Allison." It was like his saying her name had unlocked something that refused to lock up again. "Fourteen years. We were fourteen in the hallway at school, two Ukrainian girls agreeing we could get along, and I haven't seen her in six months and all the time-" she trailed off and then forced herself to continue, "all the time she's been pulling strings and showing up with sandwiches at the hospital like I didn't already have a sister in my life messing everything up."

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

Lydia was wearing a slinky lace camisole, a hint of shyness playing on her lips. "Harvey... my water heater broke. Do you mind if I shower at your place?" Harvey caught a familiar scent. He remembered now. That night he'd been drugged—this was exactly what he'd smelled. "Harvey?" When he didn't answer, Lydia smiled and stepped closer. The thin straps of her camisole slid down her shoulders. The next second, Harvey grabbed the nearest vase and brought it down on her.

She sighed and thought of running away instead but the toilet was only a small window that wasn't even big enough to size her head. She decided to get over with it. "Having sex with lesbians wouldn't be much of a bad thing," she had comforted herself before coming out of the bathroom. "You took time," the sister said. "Get on the bed," the huge one said and Samantha got on the bed. "Spread your legs wide apart," the sister said and Samantha did that. "Will you go first?" The huge one asked the other one. "Yea," the sister said smacking her lips seductively. She got up from where she was and although the light was dim, Samantha could see that she was naked and so was the other one as well.

Excited Amelia found her way into the kitchen thanking God for the little ray of hope she felt. "I know my sister is wrong about Jack. he loves me and he will choose me over all these fancy women. It's just a matter of time". Amelia obviously hasn't been this happy in a very long time from Jack's actions or words. Who knows he would willingly pick her as his wife instead of these women? Scanning through the refrigerator for ingredients available, Amy concluded on making Brie Quesadilla with fruit salsa.

Talking about Tatiana like she was some free-for-all snack was the last straw. “No. Actually, I don’t,” I said coldly, every word articulated sharply. “But let me offer you some friendly advice.” I leaned in, voice dropping to a deadly whisper. “If you ever talk about my sister like that again—ever—I swear to God, you won’t live another fucking second.” Dave nodded ferociously as though it would make my words sink faster. “Good,” I muttered, straightening up. I was just about to tune in to whatever crap Athea was spewing when I turned back to Dave.

He looked at us so confused, "a lesbian what?" We pointed at the wall that was blinking in red and blue lights saying "ladies night" He looked at it and seemed to be even more confused. I couldn't stop myself from laughing. He was just adorable. He shook his head, "I'm sorry... Honestly I'm so confused. And I am not homophobic... I have a sister who's trans and she goes through the worst hate in this world for being herself.. So I would never let anyone else go through that. We honestly thought ladies night meant.."

Annie's P.O.V Williams was the fourth hottest guy I knew. First was obviously my cousin even though I wouldn't openly admit it. The second is Bryan. The third guy should have been Williams but it's the new guy, so now, Williams is the fourth. I knew him only few months ago, but I already liked him. His parents had divorced, and he chose to stay with his dad while his younger sister stayed with his mum. His dad married another woman, and he was neglected once his step mum became pregnant..

I am very grateful that my sisters and Katrina are here. My heat is still a raging fire that only gives me a few hours where I don’t have an uncontrollable need, not just a desire, to have sex with Alec. So it’s fallen to my sisters and Katrina more so to be host to Isis Adio.