Sienna's POV
The place is finally cleared out. The last half-naked girl clutches her heels like her dignity and stumbles out the front door with one eyelash hanging on for dear life. Sienna shuts it behind her with a sigh so sharp it could slice a diamond.
Her brother, Stephen—better known as Stink—lounges on the couch in basketball shorts like it’s his personal throne. He cracks open a Sprite, looking every bit like the star of MTV Cribs: Couch-Crasher Edition.
Sienna, with her arms crossed, "
So you just thought my house was Magic City tonight, huh?"
Stink says, grinning
"C’mon, Cece. Don’t be like that. It wasn’t even that deep. I pay rent too!"
Sienna scoffs while staring daggers, "I came home smelling like hibachi and hope—and found Titties & Tequila: The Extended Cut happenin
