Growing up, the five years between them had seemed a chasm. Joanne was much farther ahead in school than her brother, and most of the time, she thought he was a royal pain in the ass. Always hanging around, a toddler trying to play with his older sister and her friends, then a nosy kid when she was a pre-teen, and an annoying brat when she was in high school. It wasn’t until she was in college and he was a teenager that they started to get along. In fact, Michael was the first person in her family she told about her sexuality.
Then again, she hadn’t had much choice. The summer before his senior year of high school, he caught her making out with the girl he’d taken to junior prom a few months before.
In Joanne’s defense, Crissy was older than Michael, and more mature, and Lord, sexy as he
