There's one missing

He counted them on the palm of his hand. Twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine...

He had bought a jar of 30, right? So either he had been given a faulty product, or someone had taken one. And although it was very likely he had been ripped off (shady internet sites were always the most trustworthy) he still couldn't be sure that there wasn't someone who had sabotaged it. His mind flicked to Vanessa. He wouldn't put anything past that vindictive bitch...

But, that couldn't be right. She'd been at his school tour, right next to her dumb boyfriend when he mocked his dick. So, if it wasn't Vanessa, then there was only one other person he could think of that would have gotten their hands on the bottle before him.

His little sister, Lucia.

Right on cue, there was a thud from his sister's room, followed by a scream that quickly devolved into a sexual moan. He blushed. As much as he hated his sister, he was the only one who could deal with this - lest his parents find out. Quickly, he stuffed the bottle into his pocket and went to visit his sister.