Jessica Summers (20 year washout actress hopeful)

You were so pissed at your bosses! The nerve of them! But now you had a chance of payback!

Pfff okay you couldn't keep a straight face while thinking that. It's obvious this was a stress filled hallucination to make your life more exciting.

With a shake of your head you began the journey home.

It was a studio apartment not worth half your salary but needs are a must.

"Big brother I'm home," you said as your big brother appeared.

Oliver Summers, blond hair, Greek God physique. A huge cock if your former schoolmates had any truth on it. And as of now a 24 year old upper manager at a hedge fund and serious stock investor.

Meanwhile you were nothing compared to him. You worked a secretary in a dead end job barely made ends meet and and were sure that apartment hasn't kick you out because he paid in secret.

"Hey sis," his eyes grew wide then cold "who hurt you?"

You laughed a broken laugh. She hugged her brother with a happy look.

"Everyone does," you said as you sniffed him and entered the bathroom çGive a minute. "

He nodded as you closed the door and glared at your body.

Washboard chest, manly waist, not even good hips. You hair was wheat compared to your brother gold.

"Damn it!" you said "I wish I was hot!"