It was then that I realized just how hot Rachel was. I mean, I had noticed before that she was pretty, but I had never really thought of her in that way. But as we lay there together, I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my chest. I tried to brush it off, telling myself that I was being ridiculous, but I couldn't shake the feeling.
To be continuedā¦ maybe. If I survive.
We have six more nights of this. Six more nights of sharing a bed with a girl who calls me ācupcakeā and sleeps like a koala. sugary kitty day 1 stepsister sharing bed with hot