"I see you're happy to see me already," Erica smirked, eyeing my crotch. "Or have you been spending time with my sisters?"

"Both," I grinned. "But what are you doing here? Corey thinks you're my girlfriend."

"Of course, he does. What girl dresses up like this to visit her brother that she isn't fucking," Erica shrugged and ran a hand up her smooth leg. "It would have been unbelievable."

"But what if he learns that we are related?" I replied.

"It's one visit, Nick. But if you think it's too risky, then I'll just see you at home," Erica said, sounding a little annoyed.

Erica hopped to her feet and...