I smiled, "Thank you milord, your service is highly appreciated." We laughed. We ate quietly, occasionally eyeing each other simultaneously, and grinned. As we finished, I took the dirty dishes, carried them to the sink, and began washing them. Seconds later, my brother was behind me, with his hands hugging my tummy. I felt his body against my back as he whispered in my ear, "Sis, thanks for doing the dishes." I mumbled, "You welcome."

He kept his hands on my abdomen and muttered, "Cherry, you smell great, and I still remember last night."

I continued soaping the utensils and murmured, "I remember everything well too."

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