I didn’t register it though. “Miss?” the same voice asked, followed by him clearing his throat before patting my arm. I jumped at the contact a...d swung my head to face the bartender that had called me. I then remembered that I’d been watching Daniel and his groupies from the bar when I’d meant to buy a drink instead. I smiled at the bartender before turning to glance at Daniel, who had a smirk on his face, as his eyes regarded me with the childish humour that guys get for making a girl. But Sahana knew what is wrong with me.Later that night, Sahana called me and said she wants to talk with me. After three days this is the first time she spoke with me. She said she will come to terrace to speak with me. I had little dinner gone up on the terrace to sleep, time been 9.30 PM. Behind me Sahana followed my back to terrace.Sahana: “What is your problem? Why are you behaving like this?”Me: “nothing I’m Okay” I looked down, didn’t see her. We paused for 2 minutes,Sahana: “Look, are. Ami tar barar upor chap dite suru korlam. Joto jore dhorte chaii totoi bara ta boro haye jachhilo uff aste aste fule eto lamba aar mota haye geloo je amar muthote dhorte parchhim na puro ta ke uff … Ebar se amake mejhete suie dilo aar tar mukh ta anlo amar guder upore chumu kheloo tar por amar guder fake jibha dhukiye chosa suru kore dilooo. Aah ki chosa tarrr, mone hachhilo amar guder ras ta ke mukh diye sushe nichhe ufff. Kichhutei thakte parchhilam na.Tar mukh ta dui hath diye dhore ami. I knew what Brooke wanted. She'd made her intentions quite clear, even going so far as to crawl into bed with me this morning so that I awoke with my little sister's head on my chest and her hand on my morning wood.It wasn't that the idea was distasteful to me. Brooke WAS growing up into quite the hottie, with just enough resemblance to Brandi to start my engines revving and enough prettiness and curves of her own to keep my engines that way. I had no problems with incest. And I'd finally.