As Melissa entered through the front door, barely able to stand straight. Her head had a throbbing headache that just wouldn't leave. She managed to limp her way into the living room before collapsing onto the couch. Her head buried into your lap. Your sister was drunk again.

"Ugh, don't just sit there, make me feel good, baby~" She said in a pained voice, letting out a groan as her slender fingers traced circles on your thigh. Her pastel coloured hair covering for her face, but you could still see the drunk blush on her cheek.