Spoil me
I leaned down to whisper into her ear, "What do you want me to do, Nee-san?"
Her breath hitched and she turned her face towards me, her eyes locking with mine. "Just hold me."
Her words formed a simple request but they carried what she really desired at this moment.
Indeed, the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions and the way she looked at me right now suggested that she might have wanted this for a while. Perhaps, ever since I stepped outside their door last week.
But well, let's not get ahead of ourselves. This was Anzu-nee tipsy from the alcohol, after all.
I stared at her for a moment, watching her round eyes shake as if she was going to cry if I rejected her request.
"Alright, Nee-san. If that's what you want," I said as I lifted my feet on the ground, climbing up in her bed.
With her face glowing with anticipation, she lifted the blanket that I put on her, inviting me to join her underneath it.
She's really not pulling any stops, huh?