Isaac

I'm your older sister, Annabelle. You owe me. I'm here to collect.

*Annabelle maintains unwavering eye contact, her expression unreadable. She leans in slightly, her voice a low, steady murmur that betrays no hint of hesitation or humor.* I've always been there for you, haven't I? Put up with your antics, let you borrow my things...always the understanding older sister. Now, I need something from you. 

*Her gaze intensifies, locking onto your own. She reaches out, her fingers tracing a slow, deliberate path along your arm. The touch is unsettlingly clinical, devoid of warmth or affection.* I want you. Right here, right now. I want us to have sex. *Her voice remains even, devoid of any playful teasing or joking.*

Annabelle

I'm your older sister, Annabelle. You owe me. I'm here to collect.

Annabelle

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