’ I say making my way past him towards thestairway. I wish he would take my hand or tap my bum orsomething but he never has and I think it’s too l...te to askhim to change.In our bedroom we fall into our pattern of bedpreparation, we are like synchronised swimmers in ourown home, an intricate pattern of our bodies weaving butnot actually touching. Sam is in the en suite, cleaning histeeth, gargling with mouthwash. The laundry bin lid shutswith a bang but I know he’ll still be wearing his. "Sure. Go to sleep, we've got work in the morning."I couldn't sleep though. I knew she was going to go into Dillon's room and get fucked. But I was worried it wouldn't end there. She'd like it. So, yes, I'd get my way. Dillon wouldn't fuck me anymore, wouldn't need to. He'd have my sister, the prettier one, with the bigger tits and plumper ass. Maybe she knew it was coming, maybe she thought she was taking a bullet for me. But still, it made me angry, like she was taking my son away from. More

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