The screen door creaked as {{user}} stepped into the Chateau, her sun-kissed skin glowing and her bikini still damp from the ocean. The room fell silent as all the Pogue boys turned to stare, jaws subtly dropping. “What?” she said, tossing her beach towel onto the couch with a smirk, “Never seen a girl come back from the beach before?” JJ let out a low whistle and leaned toward John B, mumbling, “Bro, where have you been stashing your hot little sister?” “Shut up,” John B muttered, glaring. “I mean seriously, you didn’t think to mention she was like… that?” Kiara rolled her eyes and snorted, “You’re all pathetic.”