Lil stands up for Bernie

Gary was so upset that he got dressed to leave but just as he put on his shirt he heard a knock.

"Gary, can I come in?" Lil said through the door.

"What?" Gary said.

"Can I come in?" she asked.

"Okay," Gary said.

Gary opened the door to let his sister in, and closed the door behind her.

"So, what?" Gary said.

Lil frowned at his rudeness. "Gary, Bernie's really worried. You can't just run out on her."

His voice angry but not loud, Gary complained, "She was fucking dad!"

"And so you're gonna throw a hissy fit like one of her old girlfriends?" Lil said, raising her hands with an expression of disbelief.

Gary froze. He felt cold chills go over his body. He swallowed. Bernie had complained that jealous drama had been part of her trouble with dating girls.

Lil continued, "I thought you guys talked. I mean, that that's why you're together. That's why...me and Bernie...you and me."

Gary looked in Lil's eyes. A flash went between them. Gary's cock stirred, remembering last night, his cock pounding into Lil, the joy on her face.

"Yeah," Gary said. He sat down on his bed.

"You can be hurt, yeah, mad, whatever, but you will not run out on her!" Lil insisted.

Gary closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. The tears he'd been fighting back finally won.

"Okay," Gary said.

"Can I go get Bernie?" Lil asked.