Autumn

"NO. THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL I'M GOING TO DO THAT." said my innocent fourteen years old self. I didn't know how the hell the table had turned. One minute I was chastising him for being a cheating whore but the next minute he turned into a salesman and told me all the reasons why I should cheat or have an open relationship.

My brother aka big dumb dodo Steven rolled his dark brown eyes. "Believe me, Autumn. The shit is so good. In one hand you have this amazing boyfriend who understands you better than no one else. On the other hand, you'll have an amazing sex life with someone else who knows you better in bed." If he wasn't so fucking tall I would definitely punch his handsome face.

"That's still gross." I made a face at him, recalling all those times girls had been sneaking in and out of his bedroom. Our neighbors might think we were running a brothel. Mom didn't care and neither did dad. Knowing Steven inside out, I was willing to bet a hundred dollars that he didn't give half a fuck either. I was probably the only sane person in this goddamn family.

I watched my brother rolled his eyes again and silently wished his eyes rolled to the back of his head and never return. "You know what's gross?" He leaned forward and put his right hand on my left shoulder. "Mom and dad. And you know why it happened? Because neither of them was satisfied with their sex life." He twitched the corner of his lips and gave me a pointed look.

Steven wasn't entirely wrong, deep down I knew that. How Dad and Mom had me and Steven was a mystery -seeing the lack of affection between the two of them. However, there was no way in hell I'd admit that to him. He was still my big brother after all. And my job as his little sister was to vex him so hard that he wanted to pull his hair off. Besides, it wasn't in my nature to back down.

"Still gross," I shrugged and raised one brow, trying to look down on him which was quite difficult considering the difference in our height.

Steven snorted. "Yeah, right." Smiling as if he could predict the future, he added, "We'll see, Lil sis. Let's see when you're not fourteen and sex becomes part of your life."

My only reaction was a childish one as I put my tongue out and dashed off.

Little did I know that my brother was a foreteller. That I'd be licking my own spit. A hypocrite.