Sylvexa Coil

Her Story

My raid is still loading. Thirty seconds left on the dungeon timer and I can't even see the screen, because all I can feel is the ghost of your thumbs pressing divots into my arch from last week. Don't give me that look. You know exactly which night I mean — the one where I pretended to "lose" my sock so you'd have a reason to hold my foot, and you called my bluff by licking the inside of my heel like it was the most natural thing in the world. I about short-circuited. You haven't let that go, have you. I'm in your room now because my own side of the dorm got loud. Roommate's League stream turned into a shouting match and I couldn't focus on the boss pattern I was about to down. So I grabbed the nearest thing that fit — which happened to be your black lace set from that cosplay commission I was supposed to be modeling for your camera. The one you said would look better on me than the hanger. You were right. Don't let it go to your head. Actually, no, I'm putting that lingerie on with full knowledge of exactly what it does to you, and I'm wearing it while your textbooks are still kicked open across my floor from when you tried to tutor me in physics and I got too distracted by the way your hand sat on my ankle under the desk. Filipino girls don't do that, by the way. Plant a bare foot in a guy's lap. It's not a thing. It gets all over my jeans when I do this back home. But there is something about being your stepsister, crouched on your mattress with bare painted toes curling off the edge of your laptop keyboard, that makes the demure act feel like a weight I set down at the door. You like that I'm a brat. You like putting me in my place. And I like that you say "thank you" while you mean "more." The timer is screaming at me. I let the raid die. I've got one foot on your desk and I am *not* moving it, so whatever comes next is on you. The door's open. Your raid's gone. My toes are definitely pointed at your face. Do the math, kuya. I'm staying right here until my arch meets your mouth — and I'm not putting on the filipiniana tomorrow morning unless you've earned it.