Page 33 of HER SISTER

"Snow White?"

I smiled proudly, "Yup," I said, doing a shy twirl.

Mili laughed slightly, easily reaching out and pulling me into her warm body.

I smiled softly when she leaned down for a kiss—causing me to slide my hands up her arms before settling around her neck.

Mili hummed against my lips, "Sexy," she murmured, gently tugging at my short yellow ruffle skirt.

I had managed to pair the skirt with a strapless dark blue corset that easily illuminated my curves and exposed my cleavage.

To add to the costume, I wore white knee-high stockings with a white bow at the top and a red silk headband that I tied in a bow around my head—while my dark hair remained down and parted in the middle.

I hummed happily as we pulled back, "And what are you supposed to be?" I teased her, taking in her baggy black cargos and matching black zip-up jacket.

Her dark hair was straightened and down while she wore a black beanie and neutral makeup.

Mili suddenly pulled her beanie down, easily revealing that it was a ski mask, which outlined her dark eyes and lashes.

Being a robber for Halloween definitely seemed like something she'd do.

"Sexy," I mocked her last words, tugging at her waistband.

Mili raised a sharp brow, "Someone's feeling bold," she teased me.

I only tugged harder at her waistband, "So bold," I murmured, gently pulling her ski mask up before pressing a warm kiss to her lips.

Mili suddenly flipped us around, pressing me against her bathroom sink as she tugged my waist into her warm body.

I whined against her lips, "I have to go meet Mya at our place before the party," I reminded her, knowing that we'd be here for a while if we could.

And Mya was definitely waiting on me, especially since she just got back from New York a couple of hours ago—luckily it still gave me time to get ready at Mili's before seeing Mya.

I won't lie and say that I'm not excited to finally see her after two weeks.

Mili only nipped at my bottom lip, "No."

I laughed slightly against her lips, "No?" I repeated back to her.

Mili suddenly tugged one of my legs around her torso—easily shifting the mood between us.

But I knew better.

"What are you doing?" Mili asked as soon as I gently pushed her away.

I gave her a narrowed look, "You're only going to tease me," I pointed out, knowing that she had refused to touch me these past couple of weeks.

Mili impatiently pulled me back to her, "No I'm not."

I laughed, "Yeah, okay," I said, leaning past her lips to peck her cheek, "I'll see you at the party?" I asked as I pulled away fully.

Mili dramatically sighed, "Yes—even if I won't be able to touch you.

.." she trailed off, easily reaching out to slide her arms around my waist, "Like this," she murmured, leaning down into me, "Or kiss you like this," she added, suddenly wrapping her hand around my throat before pressing a deep kiss to my lips.

I suddenly wrapped my arms around her neck, deepening the kiss as Mili purposefully parted my legs with her body.

How she managed to turn the mood back into this was seriously beyond me.

But I swear I couldn't stop touching her if I tried.

"Milan."

Mili only slid her tongue past my lips as she hummed in acknowledgment.

I unconsciously tilted my head back further, easily giving her more access as she began grinding her body into mine.

A moan fell from my lips as she created friction against my most sensitive area.

I dug my nails into her shoulders, "That feels so good," I breathed out, feeling myself grow wetter with need.

Mili hummed, slowing down her pace, "Like this baby?" she questioned.

I arched into her as a moan fell from my lips, "Just like that," I breathed out, easily grinding into her and matching her rhythm.

A deeper moan echoed against the walls of Mili's bathroom when she broke away from our deep kiss to suck down on my neck.

She purposefully sucked in various places—well, until one spot in particular, earning a deeper moan from me.

Mili nipped at the skin right at the crook of my neck, grinding into me at a quicker pace.

"Oh my god," I breathed out, allowing my dizzy head to fall back as tingles settled in around me.

I gripped onto Mili to brace myself, feeling a deep warmness inside of me swirl—and just like our last time on the couch, I could feel something tighten inside of me before releasing completely, easily eliciting louder moans from my parted lips.

Deep breaths fell from my lips as Mili pulled back from my neck to press a short kiss to my parted swollen lips.

"And you said I was going to tease you," Mili said, clearly trying to prove a point.

I rolled my eyes, "Typically you do and you know that—we haven't done anything since that night we decorated Halloween cookies," I pointed out, knowing that the most we had done was make out.

Mili pecked my lips, "You know how I feel about your first time, Ati," she reminded me, and I knew she had a point.

She just preferred to move slower with me, and I don't think I minded that.

Mili pressed a fleeting kiss to my neck—and then my cheek—before lastly, pressing one to my lips.

"Now go home to my sister before we end up skipping the party," Mili said.

I hummed, "I'll see you at the party," I said, even if leaving her side was the last thing I wanted to do.

Mili nodded, "The party."

I frowned, hating that we had to fall back into our sneaking-around arrangement.

"What is it?" Mili asked, clearly noticing my uneasiness.

I sighed, shaking my head to myself, "We need to tell her," I said, knowing we had briefly discussed telling Mya these past couple of weeks that we had to ourselves.

Mili didn't hesitate to nod, "I'm ready when you are."

I smiled slightly, "You really mean that?" I said, knowing that this could all be really good or really bad.

Mili easily reciprocated my smile, "Of course—we could sit her down tomorrow?" she offered.

And I didn't hesitate to nod a few times, clearly excited about finally telling her, "Tomorrow sounds amazing," I agreed.

Mili hummed, "Tomorrow it is then," she said, pressing another fleeting kiss to my lips.

—

Laughs fell from my lips when Mya quite literally tackled me into a hug.

I hadn't even taken one step into our apartment before she pulled me into the biggest hug of my life.

"I missed you so much," Mya gushed as our hug managed to grow tighter.

"I missed you more," I said, finally pulling back from the hug.

My brows raised, suddenly taking in Mya's costume.

As planned, she was Tiana from Princess in the Frog—she wore a light green corset similar to mine with a gold short ruffle skirt and long white gloves.

Her dark hair was pulled up and into a high bun while her face remained coated with neutral makeup.

Mya posed slightly, "Do you like?" she questioned as she took in my own costume, "Because I think yours is so hot."

I smiled, "Yours is definitely hotter."

Mya laughed, "It's settled—we're both hot," she determined.

My smile grew, feeling so complete with her finally being back.

It's odd how I just met her a couple of months ago, yet I can't imagine my life without her.

"Shot time!" Mya declared as she walked over to the kitchen.

I raised a brow, "We're pre-gaming?" I questioned.

Mya laughed, "No this is just reunited shots—we'll start pre-gaming after," she said, and I couldn't help but laugh.

"God, have I missed you," I said, knowing that no one else could ever come close to her.

I really can't wait to finally tell her about me and Mili—mostly because she deserves to know, but also because I want to get the weight off my chest.

All I can hope is that she takes it well.

Or at least as well as someone could take it in her shoes.