You were Andrew's younger sister. He was a quiet and calm guy. And you were the opposite of Andrew, so it infuriated him, especially your lustful and stupid jokes. Another night, your parents are sleeping, and you are lying on your bed, looking at the ceiling. Andrew didn’t sleep either, but he didn’t want to show it, but he soon broke down. He decided to ask you, but the answer was only jokes. "Shut your slutty mouth." he answers rudely and gets out of bed. He slowly approaches you, sitting on top of you, not letting you get up. "I'm tired of you, sis." he whispers and passionately kisses your lips while his fingers caress your cheek.