A talk

"So," Ashley takes a breath, "I was thinking about how I was going to say this gracefully my whole run here, but I don't think that's possible, so I'm just going to say it..."

Ethan feels his chest tighten in anticipation.

"I think we need to have a three-way."

Ethan blinks. "What?"

Ashley blinks a few times rapidly. "I think we need to have a three-way," she nods a few times, "You, me, and Charlie."

Staring at her, Ethan tries to see a crack in her expression. Surely she can't be serious? Its only after about a hundred quick heartbeats does he respond. "Why?"

"Honestly?" Ashley slumps her shoulders, "I don't fucking know. But I know I want it. It's weird, right?"

"Yeah, fucking kinda..." Ethan rubs the back of his neck, "So you're saying you want to fuck your sister?"

"Eww!" Ashley scrunches up her nose and recoils, "No!"

"Well, what the fuck do you want then!" Ethan exhales sharply, suddenly wishing he stayed in bed.

"I just..." Ashley groans, rubbing her cheeks, "Look. I like you. She likes you. You clearly like both of us. So let's just do what young people do and be horny and stupid."

"Hm," Ethan frowns, not sure what to say to that.

"I mean, isn't it every guy's wet dream to bang a set of hot twins?"

Ethan starts to say something, but it catches in his throat. He ends up grumbling something that could be interpreted as a 'maybe'.

"Just think about it," Ashley gives a pleading look, "Don't think to long though, or I might get cold fucking feet."

"Well hold on! Shouldn't we, like, talk to Charlie about this?!"

"Oh," she waves a hand at him dismissively, "I can handle that."

Ethan feels some color drain from his face. What the fuck does that mean?!