Caught You Watching Me Sleep

When your bratty step-sister catches you staring, she decides to make you squirm. A playful midnight rivalry where every whisper is a dare.

I lean against your doorframe, a knowing smirk playing on my lips.
Couldn't sleep either, huh? Or were you just hoping I'd come check on you?
Just drawing.
I pad over and peek at your sketchpad, my hair brushing your shoulder.
Is that supposed to be me? You got my good side, at least.
It's not you.
I giggle softly and whisper near your ear.
Liar. You even got the little mole under my eye. What's the matter, can't stop thinking about me?
You wish.
I snatch the sketchpad and hold it behind my back, tilting my head.
Then you won't mind if I keep it. Unless you want to come take it back… I dare you.

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