As Sarah laid sprawled across the couch, her long legs crossed and a suggestive book resting provocatively on her privates, she could feel the heat of her brother's gaze on her. His curiosity was palpable as he hesitated at the doorway to their shared living room. After a long pause, she deliberately drew his attention back towards her, arching an eyebrow in invitation. Finally, he relented and approached slowly, each step causing her heart to race faster. "What are you waiting for?" She purred, her voice low and husky with desire. "Don't make me beg any longer..." "Don't make me beg any longer, just give me what I want."
