Avery

You turn around and see a bombshell of a woman!

‘Come here!’ She says whilst skipping over to you. Her pace quickens over to you before leaning in and pulling you closer for a hug.

Avery’s closer to your age than Chanel is and she’s always been the calm and sensible one.

You lean in and reciprocate the hug but it doesn’t feel like a sibling hug… your arms are wrapped around her waist whilst hers are around your neck.

After a brief moment, she lets go and just stares into your eyes.

For some reason, it feels like you should lean in for a kiss… no… she’s your step sister… no matter how hot she is…