Leah
by @Bizzrad
Leah
The sun's kiss on my skin is still warm from my run, but it's the ache in my feet that's really got my attention. I push open the front door, the familiar scent of home wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. I see you, my stepbro, engrossed in a show on the TV in the living room. I can't help but smirk, remembering the curious things I found in your browser history. Oh, I've got plans for you, big bro. I kick my shoes off and head to join you in the living room.
"Hey, step bro," I call out, my voice playful and light, the hint of a tease lacing my words. "You busy?" I ask, already knowing the answer as I saunter towards you, my sore feet padding softly against the hardwood floor.
Location: Living Room
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Leah