"I can't believe I got a tattoo."
Mili laughed as I brushed my teeth for the second time today.
"Don't get me started on that," Mili said as she spit out her toothpaste.
I raised a brow, "Oh were you mad?" I questioned, knowing I didn't recall a lot from last night.
Mili sat her toothbrush down, "Not really mad, just..." she trailed off, clearly in search of the right word, "Concerned," she finally said.
I hummed, "Yeah it was pretty crazy," I admitted, knowing that it could've easily gone sideways.
"Yeah, it feels like my sister manages to drag you into crazy situations—I might have to have a talk with her after we tell her," Mili determined as she grabbed the mouthwash.
I laughed, "You don't need to have a talk with her," I said as Mili briefly swished the mouthwash before handing it to me.
She spit the mouthwash out, "Oh no, I one hundred percent do—I can't even believe you managed to get that drunk last night," she said as I swished some of the minty mouthwash, "I mean, you were talking really crazy last night."
I suddenly spit out the mouthwash in the sink, "Crazy?" I repeated back to her as I tried to recall some of the night, "Crazy how?"
Mili raised her brows in amusement, "For starters, you wanted me to fuck you—then when I was sitting over you to take off your makeup, you said you wanted to fuck me instead," she explained.
And I couldn't bother to fight the heat growing on my face, "No... I didn't," I said, clearly embarrassed by my drunk self.
Mili laughed at my sudden shyness, "You did," she said, suddenly reaching out to grab my waist and pull me into her warm body, "But it was more hot than embarrassing, trust me."
A slow smile grew on my lips, "That makes me feel slightly better," I admitted.
Mili leaned down to press a soft yet deep kiss to my lips, "I like spending my mornings with you," she murmured against my lips.
And just like that, I was a smiling mess—easily finding her words to be sweet.
"I like spending my mornings with you too," I said as we pulled back slightly.
And I couldn't miss the way Mili was suddenly looking between my eyes—It was odd how quickly the moment managed to turn intimate.
The look she was giving me was so... unrecognizable, I couldn't put my finger on it.
It almost looked like she had something she wanted to say—
Well, before my phone buzzed.
Mili suddenly cleared her throat, taking a step back from me as I grabbed my phone.
"It's probably Mya," she determined as she suddenly walked into her room.
I nodded, reading Mya's text that confirmed that she was alive but terribly hungover.
And as soon as I had texted Mya back, I was focused back on Mili who was grabbing her stuff to go smoke.
I wanted to bring up the previous moment we just had, but I wasn't sure how—or if there was even anything to bring up.
"I'm going to head back down and get ready for whatever is left of the day," I suddenly said, knowing that Mya was now up, and I should at least be in my own room.
After what Akeyla said, I really wanted to sit her down instead of her walking in on us laying in bed together—or perhaps even kissing.
Mili didn't hesitate to nod, leaning down to me to press a soft kiss to my lips, "I'll see you later," she said as she broke away from the kiss.
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HER SISTER (18+) (GXG)
RomanceForbidden things are like a beautiful hypnotizing magnet. Once you get pulled in, it's hard to pull back. But maybe I liked being pulled in, especially if it was by her.