“Look whose back," Rebekah said, while leaning on the door frame.
Her arms were crossed when she saw me coming, and the expression she was wearing annoyed me somehow.
I was naked and only my hair was covering my chest. I did not want to take any chances and expose too much skin, so I tiptoed around our backyard, while my arms and hands covered my body protectively.
When she started to whistle, I rolled my eyes.
“Looking hot, miss." She whistled again but this time I jogged and successfully reprimanded her.
“Seriously, stop it."
“I can't help it. You look like you came back after doing something illegal on a Friday night."
I sighed.
“You and your imagination." I shake my head as I keep wiping the mud out of the soles of my feet with the patio.
“Here." My sister tossed me the towel
