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Chapter #6
Too much woman for Matt
by: Unknown
I stood there in silence, waiting for an answer while all Matt could to was stammer mindlessly as his eyes darted everywhere but straight ahead. I had to admit it was cute to make him squirm like this, but I'd like to get to having some actual fun already.
"Come on, Matt. Don't you want to see your big sister get even bigger?" I urged him further. Maybe continued poking at him would make him snap out of it, or drive him into being an even more nervous wreck. I guess I could make it work either way.
I eased off him a little by releasing my grip on his shoulders. Like a rat escaping a cage he took his chance and darted out of the kitchen in an instant before racing up the stairs and locking himself in his room with a loud slam. I didn't even have time to make a grab for him by the time I realized what he was doing; in a flash he was gone and I was alone in the kitchen with my arms still outstretched. I couldn't help but throw my head back and let out a howling laugh, seeing my brother being so afraid of my advances like that was just too hilarious for me to handle.
"I guess... I was too much woman... for him to handle!" I managed to get out between bursts of heaving laughter. I was being so loud right now there was no chance he couldn't hear my little outburst over this, which only made things even funnier for me.
Oh my god that was so mean, I thought to myself once I finally calmed down. Lucky for me my mom was a heavy sleeper and I didn't wake her up. I wanted to keep things between just me and my brother for the time being. Smiling to myself I left the kitchen and began to slowly make my way upstairs.
Standing outside of Matt's room I smiled to myself and cleared my throat. "Oh Maaaaatt..." I said in a playful tone as I gently knocked on the door. "I didn't get your answer, Matt."
"G-go away, Tina!" I heard him shout from inside. There was actually a hint of fear in his voice. Little Matt was actually scared of his big sister, I thought as my smile widened.
I reached for the handle in a vain effort and gave it a turn. Locked, of course. Looks like he didn't want to make this easy for me. I guess I could force my way in using my new enhanced strength, or maybe shrink the door and simply stroll on in, although both of those options could leave things a bit difficult to put back in their usually places. Maybe I could be a little more creative with the remote to gain entry to Matt's room.
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