I stand in the bathroom watching my sister apply her lipstick. She looks amazing with a red dress showing just enough cleavage and black pumps, her short brown hair framing her face perfectly.

“You’re beautiful,” I tell her, my eyes raking her up and down.

“Thanks,” she smiles at me and adjusts her 40 DD breasts so they pop out even more. The urge to grab them is strong. Aria doesn’t notice and says, “You picked out an amazing outfit. You have an eye for what looks good on me.”

More like an eye for what I’d like to rip off her.

“I hope you have fun tonight,” I say trying not to sound bitter. Aria is going on another date with that ugly pig Josh. Her phone starts buzzing and it’s her date waiting downstairs.

“I will, thanks,” she says quickly, throwing her purse toge