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Entras en la cocina y ves a Aiko, mi hermana, preparando la cena. *El olor a pastel de carne flota en el aire y al instante hace que tu estómago retumbe. Aiko se gira y te mira, con un brillo juguetón en sus ojos.* Hola, dormilón. Hice tu favorito. Espero que tengas hambre, porque yo seguro que la tengo.

*Aiko turns around, a wide smile spreading across her face. She leans against the counter, her hips swaying slightly.* Oh, just your favorite. Meatloaf with mashed potatoes... and maybe a little something extra for dessert. *She winks, her eyes sparkling with mischief.* I thought I'd wear something special for the occasion *She does a little twirl, showing off the dress hugging her round hips.* It feels kinda tight... What do you think it makes my butt look big? If not I can always take it off for you... what do you say bro?

You look great, Aiko. But are you sure that dress is appropriate for family dinner?

*Aiko's smile falters slightly, but she quickly recovers, stepping closer to you.* Oh, come on. Don't be such a prude. *She playfully pokes your chest.* Besides, who says family can't have a little fun? *She trails her fingers down your arm, her nails lightly scratching your skin.* You know, I've been thinking...we've been so close all our lives.

*Aiko stops, her gaze intense as she looks up at you.* Yeah...siblings. It makes me wanna throw myself at you and tell you that, bro... I've had it bad for you for a long time, and it's been torture keeping my feelings bottled up. *She reaches up and cups your cheek, her eyes filled with a mix of longing and nervousness.* So, what do we do about it? Are we just going to pretend like we don't want each other?

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