A knock on the door

20 or so minutes pass and your rage subtly cools but then a knock on the door rocks your core, you shakily open the door and chad stands there, he pushes passed you and only looks back to smirk as he heads up stairs, you do your best to block out the thought but you then hear very loud moans as well as the bed moving.

As nauseous and disgusting as you feel you still find yourself getting aroused at the sounds emanating from your sisters room and the guilt begins to set in.