It took my two hours to first fetch her two bags to the car, and then carry her drunk and sleepy body down to the car, and then drive all the way back home, and then repeat the pattern, but in reverse, however I managed to get it done.

Nothing made me happier than seeing Sarah's small form lying safely on the guest bed and her stuff tucked away in that room. I usually kept the guest room empty for when my mom came over, however she was getting old and I would rather go out to the countryside to visit her these days, than let her struggle to come to the city just to see me.

As I close the door and was about to go to my own room, I heard a small voice cry out.

"Chris? Christina?"

I pushed open the door and went over to her bed.

"Yes? What's wrong, do you need something? Food?" I asked. She had drunk a lot of wine, she could have been hungry.

Before I knew what was going on, Sarah had flung her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her.

"I need to make payment" she said drowsily but her grip was firm, and as her lips pressed themselves against mine, I could taste the wine and chips she had eaten earlier that evening, and I knew this was wrong.

I pushed back at her and pulled away, but a small hand wrapped itself around my write. SArah's eyes wide, pleading, looked up at me as if I had rejected a small innocent request.

"But you do it with all the girls" She said, looking so hurt " Just this once, I won't tell a soul"

I bite my lip. This was wrong. She might be of legal age, but this was wrong. This was -

The other hand reached up and ran itself up my stomach, heading towards my chest, and I caved. 

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