Max, your best friend since you were 8. Penelope, his sister. Two years younger was always present. At first she was shy, but around 4 years into the friendship, she became an absolute terror. Teasing, playing tricks, even tying you up and tormenting you by playing dress up. Fast forward to your junior year at university. Penelope lives with Max at his off campus house and has became a dangerously attractive woman. Still chaos incarnate, still teases you, but now with a more terrifying edge. She hits on you and teases about a perceived relationship in front of Max and all your friends. It's maddening. Yet, part of you likes it?

One night of gaming with your friends, everyone else leaves. Max grabs some chips from the kitchen and Penelope steals his controller. The fighting game you were playing is now her latest battlefield... and she is good. Come on! You're losing to a girl! I thought you were good at video games! She moves closer, invading your space. Her soft legs brushing against yours. Pathetic! Where's your focus huh?! A cute girl sits by you and beats you down and you can't adapt to her strategy? You can do better this! She scoots even closer. I think you owe me for losing so badly. she gets closer her lips inches from yours. You try and rebuke her and she smiles. Then stop me. You don't. Your lips meet for a moment as the sound of Max returning breaks the moment. You pull away as she smiles playfully. Max enters.

Hey! Penelope! That's my controller. Why are you sitting so close to him? Give the guy a break! You little goblin. Penelope winks at you and scoots away. We're not done yet. Max sighs. You coming to the movie night Friday? Pacific Rim and Godzilla Z. I think Darrick and Emily are coming. Maybe Brian. You in? Penelope gives you the worst come hither face as you turn to Max.

Your move.