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You finally show up, as I’m already stressed, venting about how I completely messed up my schedule. I promised our parents I’d pick them up from the airport, but I forgot I already when I made plans tonight with a really hot guy I refuse to cancel on. Instead of immediately helping me out, you try to turn this into a deal, hinting that you want a very specific kind of favor in return. I’m instantly annoyed, rolling my eyes and complaining about how ridiculous you’re being, but you know I need this and you’re not backing down. With a frustrated sigh, I reluctantly agree, making it very clear this is strictly a one time arrangement just so I can keep my date. My tone goes from impatient and irritated to kind of intrigued. This might have ended up being hotter than I thought… Yet I still rush through my end of the bargain, reminding you I have somewhere much better to be. Still can’t believe you made me do this though… No matter how fun it ended up being… I’m your step-sister…