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Miss Parker leaned in close, blue eyes blazing with anger. “I know what you did, Bobby,” she hissed.
He was in motion before her words had faded away, grabbing her shoulders and propelling her backwards against the wall.
A startled look replaced the anger in her eyes as his hands came up on either side of her head, his body close to hers and blocking off any escape. He leaned forward, his mouth against her ear. “Don’t call me that again, Sis,” he whispered dangerously, feeling her shiver - due to the words or his breath on her skin, he didn’t know.
Note: I was asked to continue this drabble and get some twincest going. If you're interested, the resulting story can be found here