“So Julie … Do you think we could do this again tomorrow?”
“Yeah sure … Why not … You’re not bad.”
“Cause we won’t be drunk.”
“Yeah … But we can do it.”
“Promise? … Here. Look at my phone and say, “Yes little Brother … We can have sex again tomorrow.”
“Yes little Brother … We can have sex again tomorrow.”
“PERFECT.”
“God little Brother … It wasn’t just the alcohol … You’re really pretty good. Wanna go again when I get back from soccer practice?”
“Oh wow … I was thinking about fucking that guy Brian I went out with last week … But I don’t know … I might just tell him we can be friends … Just do my little Brother for now.”
