Chapter 18
by 
grimbous
What's next?
Round 3?
The two of you lie in each others arms for a long time. You gently stroke and explore her body with your free hand as she stares at the ceiling lost in thought, her hand running through your hair. Each of you basking in the afterglow. It felt soooo nice. If this was anyone else but your sister you'd be worried you might be falling for her.
After many long tender minutes she finally speaks. She whispers. "You won Round 1. I won Round 2." She looks at you. "We need a deciding round."
