"Aren't you happy your sister's happy little brother?"

Mark looked at me seriously for a moment, but when I pushed my lip out even further, looked up at him through my eyelashes, and added in my little girl voice;

"Not even a little bit?"

My brother smiled and, leaning over and kissing the top of my head, said;

"I am sis and you were right, Laura is something."

"She's beautiful isn't she?"

"And apparently, from the sound of it, as good as she looks." Mark said smirking. "That's why I came in here, bad enough I can't have it, I don't need to hear you getting it."

"And she tastes...