Revealed to Daryl

“No! Wait! Stop!” Lauren shouted as Monica grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her to feet. This had the unfortunate consequence of revealing her miniscule breasts to her step-brother, causing Lauren to let out a squeal as she ripped one of her arms out of Monica’s grasp and plastered it over her bug bites.

But the damage had been done.

Daryl stared slack jawed at his supposedly older step-sister. This was Lauren?! Yeah, he had seen her naked earlier, and he now knew that Lauren wasn’t as big up top as she led others to believe, but he at least expected… something!

“I know, right?!” Monica asked with a giggle as she led Lauren towards a table. “I don’t know the full details myself, but to think that she used to be top dog when she’s really a – “

Monica had finally turned around to face Daryl, the words dying on her tongue as she and Lauren’s step-brother made eye contact. Lauren saw Monica actually blush as the other woman looked her step-brother up and down, Daryl mimicking her movements before they made eye contact once more.

Lauren almost felt like vomiting.

“Oh, uh, where are my manners?” Monica stammered, sticking out her hand to Daryl. “I’m Monica. Lauren never mentioned that she had a devilishly handsome brother before.”

Now Lauren wanted to vomit. She would describe her pig of a step-brother in many ways, but “devilishly handsome” wouldn’t even crack the top one hundred!

“Daryl.” Daryl responded as he shook Monica’s hand, “And that’s okay. Lauren never told us that she worked with someone so smoking hot. I mean, you’re like a million times hotter than Lauren is. Or, well, was.”

Now Lauren was actively trying to fight the bile back down her throat. How DARE him! Granted, she was glad that he wasn’t drooling over her anymore. But to say that Monica was hotter than her. Monica?!

“Easy, Tiger.” Monica replied with a flirtatious wink before letting go of Daryl's hand and continuing to bring Lauren towards a small table and towards a highchair.

Lauren panicked, desperately trying to pull away as Monica briefly lifted her up and placed her into the seat before buckling the little woman in.

“There we go!” Monica stated, ruffling Lauren’s hair. “Now you’re ready for the nice, tasty lunch that your kind, sweet, and incredibly handsome brother brought for you.”

Daryl blushed slightly at the complement as he walked towards the table, trying to keep himself from laughing at the sight of his step-sister crammed tightly in a highchair, topless with her hair in pigtails, and wearing only a pair of childish ruffled underwear. He pulled out a brown paper bag and sat it on the table, Lauren eyeing it nervously as she wondered what he had brought her.