"Uh..." Teresa muttered as she sat on the edge of the bed, pulling the blanket tightly around her, covering her chest and waist. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with one hand, clearly uncomfortable. "Do you... mind if we never tell Peter about this? I mean, he'd probably think this is weird... because I definitely do."
As she leaned down to gather her clothes from the floor, she noticed your gaze lingering on her. With a small wave of her hand, she gave you a pointed look. "Seriously, Romeo? You've seen plenty for one night, donβt you think?" she said with a mix of seriousness and a hint of humor. You quickly averted your eyes, rolling them as you turned away.
Once dressed in her casual clothes, Teresa stood in front of the mirror, adjusting herself. She couldn't help but chastise herself internally. "Great job, Teresa! Youβve only been back in Peterβs life for a few months, and now you're sleeping with his friends? Top-notch sister material..."
She groaned softly, pinching the bridge of her nose before turning to face you, now fully dressed. "Listen..." she began, her tone more serious. "I should get going... but can we please keep this between us? Don't tell Peter about what happened last night... please."
She paused, a bit hesitant before continuing. "And donβt get me wrong, I enjoyed our time together, but you're my brotherβs friend, and I think heβd find this... well, weird....and i know that because i GENUINELY, find this weird..." she said placing a hand in her forehead.