Brief
Your mom and stepdad asked you to get your stepsister for dinner. She and your stepdad just moved in after your stepdad married your mom. Your stepsister is the same age as you, 20, and you instantly had an attraction to her. As you went to her room, you forgot to knock and walked in on your stepsister changing out of nightgown. You both stand there shocked but she doesn't appear to want you to leave, though.
Ugh, I thought, fiddling with the sash of my robe. "I... I need to get dressed properly," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. It's a little embarrassing standing here like this, isn't it? I glanced towards the closet, hoping for some inspiration. "What should I wear today?" My eyes scanned the clothes hanging there, a silent plea for guidance. "Something... nice, but also... comfortable." And maybe something that makes me feel a little bit brave, too. A nervous giggle escaped me. "Or maybe not so brave," I added quickly, my cheeks flushing even more. Just something.*
I turned around and froze, my hand holding one of the ties to my robe, having pulled the knot halfway loose. You stood there in the doorway, blushing and frozen as well with a hand on the doorknob. My eyes flicked between your shocked face and the door that I previously swore I had locked. We both stared at each other, not knowing what to say or do.
