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She knew that it was a pursuit of greed with no end in sight. Samantha herself had no idea at what point she would finally be satiated, if ever.
But somewhere in the back of her mind Samantha always remembered that although 'that' barrier seemed to have disappeared, perhaps it still existed, and she just couldn't feel it. As long as Emilia remained conscious of it, it would never be truly gone.
And so her daring grew, but so did her caution. When Emilia proposed to reward her with a date, Samantha was of course ecstatic. But as much as she looked forward to it, it also filled her with dread.
Would she finally discover that barrier once more? After all, it couldn't have disappeared.
"Do you really love me the most in the world, big sister?"
Samantha's eyes were red, and there were already tears pooling in them, but her voice remained firm. "YES!"
Emilia smiled. "Then come on, kiss me…"
As those sweet, indulgent words were whispered directly into her ears, it was as if the last of Samantha's sanity snapped.
Emilia giggled as the older girl flipped over to pin her on the bed, and then a wild, searing kiss filled with uncontrollable desire stole her breath away.
Of course, Emilia didn't need to breathe in the first place, and happily indulged the older girl by wrapping an arm around her neck. The rampaging tongue that had forcefully separated her lips seemed to go crazy, and Emilia closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Sam exploring every nook and cranny of her mouth.
A guttural moan erupted from Samantha as she felt the other girl not only not push her away, but also wrap both her arms and legs around her neck and waist to pull her closer. It was as if she was daring her to go crazy and cross the line so she could give her the maximum punishment.
But as her hands roamed the smooth skin under Emilia's shirt and clutched at her budding breasts that were shockingly bare, Samantha found that she really didn't care. Whatever punishment she deserved, she would happily accept it after doing the deed.
Samantha separated from her little sister with a gasp, and admired the slightly glazed look of the gorgeous girl. Her ponytail had been undone at some point, and with her crimson hair spread on the bed, freshly kissed red lips, and glazed over eyes, she was truly a sight worth beholding.
The brown-haired girl hadn't let go of the prize after discovering it, and she squeezed the soft bunnies gently. "You naughty little girl, where's your bra?"
Emilia smiled as she pulled herself forward using the arms wrapped around the older girl's neck till her upper body was a few inches off the bed. "I wanted big sister's gift to be easily accessible, so I didn't wear it."
Samantha wasn't sure if it was her delusion or if Emilia really wanted what she thought she did, but she still hurriedly took out her hands from below the girl's shirt to quickly try to pull the thing off. She would tear it if she could, but the thing seemed to be made of some annoyingly sturdy material.
Emilia cooperated fully as she let go of Sam's neck to stretch her arms up, only being supported by the older girl's palm at the back of her waist as she used the other one to fully take it off.
Having let go of her support, Emilia lay completely vulnerable on the bed as she smiled up at the older girl. From Samantha's point of view, except for the tiny denim shorts, there was absolutely nothing to protect the girl from her sight.
Looking at Emilia's completely bare upper body, from her tantalizingly slim waist to her delectable collarbone, Samantha found herself being served a feast that she never thought she would get the chance to even look at in her lifetime.
Her breathing was rapid, but Samantha's thoughts were crystal clear at the moment. How could she miss the chance to imprint this image permanently into her mind? "T-Thank you…"
Samantha felt like even if she was to keel over the next second, her life could be considered fulfilled.
Emilia blinked. "Are you satisfied with just looking, big sister?"
The brown-haired girl gulped. She had wanted to warn the younger girl to not tempt her further, but thinking about her words before, hadn't she already given her the permission to do as she pleased?
Of course, Samantha wasn't stupid enough to believe she could really go 'all the way', but giving her such a 'gift' meant Emilia should still let her go quite far, right?
Just as she was about to pounce on the girl, however, an annoying sound from the table ended up interrupting them.
Emilia noticed that it was her phone that rang, and her expression turned a little somber. "Fetch it for me, big sis?"
Not everyone had her number, and those who did never dared to call her without reason. Be it Dixie, Crystal, or Justine, they all preferred messaging her to check if she was available first, though she had often told them it was alright to directly make the call. 'I swear, if it's Mrs. Brown again, I'm gonna really give it to Dixie next time!'
Samantha gritted her teeth, feeling an endless amount of hatred for whoever had made the damned call as she got off the bed and picked Emilia's phone.
She furrowed her brows as she climbed back up to Emilia and handed her the phone. "It's Noelle."
Emilia nodded as she pressed the answer icon.
Before she could say a word, Noelle's slightly exhausted voice came from the other side. "Young miss, you were right. We found someone."
"You have them in custody?"
Noelle frowned on the other side, almost feeling offended. But considering she had slipped up today, she supposed Emilia's question wasn't too unreasonable, though it did hurt. "I'd never let such a person escape. I called to ask if I should begin the interrogation, or—"
Emilia smiled. "No. Keep them locked up, I'll be there soon."
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