Part 3My Stepsister Crawled into My Bed at 18
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Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and I hurriedly picked up the coffee in front of me.
"Brother, haven't you had enough?" a cool voice asked, the content of her words making me choke.
Yesterday, I seemed to keep asking for water,
Because my mind was full of Autumn's—
"Enough or not? Want more?"
"Cough cough cough"
The violent coughing made me bend over involuntarily.
Autumn hurried over from the stairs,
Took the coffee cup, and gently patted my back.
My face must have been red, either from coughing or from her closeness.
I could feel the heat!
She took a few tissues and handed them to me,
Her slender, fair fingers with a hint of pink at the joints contrasted with the white paper.
Last night, it was these hands that—
A roaring sound seemed to rise in my ears, and I suddenly stood up.
"What we did was wrong!" I blurted out, words tumbling out like beans.
"I'm your brother, we can't date!"
"You're still in high school!"
"Everyone was drunk last night!"
"We're both adults now, so it's not really a big deal, right?"
I finished speaking in a rush and realized Autumn hadn't said a word.
I looked up at her, a bit surprised.
Her usually expressionless face bore a faint smile.
"What are you talking about, brother? What happened last night?"
"I only remember you seemed drunk, and I was a bit tipsy too."
"You said you were hot, and Mrs. Zhang was downstairs, so I helped you take off your clothes."
"Then I was too tired and just fell asleep."
"Do you remember anything else, brother?"
"Do you want to tell me about it?"
Her eyes looked at me seriously, clear and innocent.
I was stunned. Was last night just my dream?
Autumn had never lied to me,
I never doubted what she said.
Holy crap!
I couldn't have been such a pervert to Autumn, could I?
The sensations in the dream felt so real,
The unusual feelings in my body made me scream internally.
[Adam, you big pervert!]
I couldn't help but doubt myself,
Am I... lacking female company, or...
Could I possibly like Autumn?