Erica only glared at me instead of replying. I knew exactly why she'd come to see me last night, and she knew that I knew. Erica had been playing this game with me since the minute we met. Flirting with me, teasing me and generally just doing anything to get a reaction out of me. Could she genuinely be jealous of someone else? She didn't seem to mind when I was fucking Jen, but maybe it's because she never saw her as competition. I had a feeling Erica didn't get passed over for other girls very often.

"Are you jealous?" I arched an eyebrow at my sibling.

"Fuck you," she...