"I should be thanking you for allowing me to come," I said, gently pulling Amanda closer to me. She responded eagerly, and soon our faces were a mere inch apart.

"I guess we can both be thankful for each other," Amanda said in a low, breathy tone.

Amanda was the tallest out of all of my siblings, only a couple of inches shorter than me. Our bodies fit well together, and it would only take the slightest fraction of a move forward to taste her lips once more. And to have her. The girl I fell in love with the moment I saw her.

"I better take that shower," I...