"Hey big brother," she said as she walked up to me. When she was standing right in front of me, she got up on her tiptoes and pursed her lips. Being the subservient brother, I leaned my head down and kissed her on the lips. It was just a peck, and it wasn't s****l in any way. We had been kissing like that for years. But considering the events of last weekend, it felt different tonight.
"Hey sis," I said back.
When she offered her arm, I looped mine through hers, locking our elbows as we started walking down the street toward the club entrance. Once we were inside and past the hostess (she was checking coats since it was cooler outside compared to last weekend), we found a table all the way in the back corner that was mostly out of the lights. It was clear that we had an unspoken agreemen
