I was so sad that Philip had the mind to sleep with my own sister. The more I walked closer to Philip's room the more angrier I became. I got to the door of his room and I opened it immediately without knocking and without minding the hurt in my heart was too much for me to even think of knocking. "Hey why didn't you have to come into my room like that?" Phillip said, looking at me, he was still tying a towel around his waist and had a glass of wine in his hand. He looks like someone who has just finished a marathon of s*x and he seemed so satisfied with what he just did. The look on his face was I difference as he stared at me. The more I looked at him I felt some dirt of emotions aero through my body, I noticed how cute Philip is and not just cute but he looked like someone that the