“So, how's it going with my brother?"
Denise's head snapped up from where she lay lounging on the screened-in porch with Roni. Since Denise had already been out there, that's where they had decided to stay.
“Good," she answered too quickly, her voice too high pitched.
Like a hound dog on the scent of a kill, Roni sat up straighter, grinning wildly. “He's gotten to you, hasn't he?"
She did not under any circumstances want to talk about this. Telling him that she hadn't had s*x in thirteen years was embarrassing enough, but to tell his sister…she wasn't really down for all of that.
“Gotten to me?" she played dumb.
“Whatever. My brother is a good lookin' guy. I know that. The two of you in this house every night, I'm sure you've gotten…close."
“First of all, we aren't in this house eve
