Slipping into a pair of white panties and gym clothes, Missy's nerves were anxiously jangling as she headed over to join her brothers in the other room.

"I thought you were the pizza." Frank seemed genuinely unhappily that she wasn't the food when he opened the door for her. Going over to the far bed, he plopped onto it with his back against the headboard and stuck his nose in his phone.

"I've got the movie queued up," Jason said from one of the chairs by the little table.

The pair's seeming disinterest in Missy was typical and she started to think her anxiety had been pointless. Joining Frank, she...