You sigh and turn around to look at your sister, it's not so much that she annoys you, far from it usually, it's just that it's sometimes hard to resist the urges she seems to bring out in you. Sometimes, you almost feel an urge to let her eat you alive like you are very sure she wants to... Among other things of course, but, she is still your sister! "Yes Amanda? Did you want something?"
Amanda beams at you as she walks up closer, wearing a pair of stylish jeans, and a lightweight shirt that is always lifted up just enough to show off part of her belly to you. You can't help but look down at her tummy, see the smooth, slightly ebony skin. If anyone could ever have a 'perfect' belly, she most certainly would. Your eyes are drawn to that cute little belly button of hers, it is round, and disappears inwards most attractively.... She always loved making you see her belly, and you can kind of understand way.
Just staring at her stomach, you can't help but think of all the food that she has eaten in the course of her life, how so many things got digested away inside of her; and also, how she couldn't care less about any of the meals she has digested to date... much less be able to recall any of them past a few days ago.
You blink, as you realize she's speaking to you, you look up to her face and listen, seeing that ever present smile on her face. "I just wanted you to come and help me with something!"
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