I panicked and scurried behind the couch. Their bedroom door opened and I heard footsteps walk from one side of the room to another. I was terrified t...at he hear me, or sense my presence.. but he didn't. The footsteps walked back to the bedroom and shut the door. I crept back into position in front of the keyhole. My sister was completely nude with her knees on the bed and her hands in front of her, facing the headboard. Ryan said something to her and she started shifting back until her feet. “I was with a woman I’ve been dating for about a month and it’s going nowhere. She’s not very nice to be around. Like most women my age, they’re bitter and broken from the past.”Then he asked if I’d ever been on dating sites and I laughed and told him a few stories from back when I was single. I told him I was now married, and he instantly became a little withdrawn. “Figures,” he mumbled. “Every beautiful woman is taken.”“Yeah, I know. I just left a co-worker who is gay and she'd brought her. ‘Nice to meet you Ada Fine,’ Miles said. Miles seated himself at the small table better suited for two people rather than the four which the number of chairs tended to dictate. ‘So, has Louise explained the concept of our project.’ Miles asked. ‘Yes she has and I think the idea sounds very interesting,’ Ada said. ‘Did she also explain that no one gets paid unless or until the company is profitable?’ Miles asked. ‘She said I would have a 30% stake in anything I brought to the table,’ Ada. I’m just taking control over my own life. Shit ... guys do it. God damn it, Pete ... you do it! Isn’t this exactly how you met miss red hair, tonight?”I nodded.“Pete, if you hadn’t run into me ... weren’t you probably going to at least try to fuck that little redhead?”“Uh ... well,” I gulped.“Pete that girl is totally into you,” she said. Then she looked at me.“Pete you’re an asshole,” she spat. “You have a weird ass sense of wrong and right and a bizarre double standard.”My sister always could.