"What?" I looked over to her at the kitchen. "You know what that phrase means, right?"

"Yeah."

"Try not to use it?" I said as I switched the television to the app that was installed. "Especially, when saying it to your cousin."

She set the clean bowls and containers into the drying rack and looted the cupboards for snacks. With arms full of snacks and beers in hand, she made her way back to the living room. I noticed how she glided across the floor with grace. Her movements were never wasted unless she wanted to be dramatic. My eyes locked onto her silky legs. She handed me a beer...