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I opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water, and took a clean glass from the rack.
When I got to my room, I locked the door right away. The last thing I needed was Tyla catching me alone with her brother.
I poured the water into the cup and walked up to him.
"Here," I said, holding the glass out for him to take.
He didn’t take it.
“You don’t want to drink again?”
“Feed me,”
“You’re annoying,”
Still, I brought the glass to his lips and tilted it slowly. My eyes betrayed me. I couldn't stop staring at his Adam's apple as it bobbed with each swallow.
When he finished, I placed the glass on the table.
“I just realized I’m hungry,”
I turned to face him.“You literally just ate two hours ago.”
He shrugged. “I didn’t eat much. You weren’t at the table.”
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