TSRM- Yes its ok?

From Create Your Own Story

"Alright, but just for tonight; we can't be making a habit of this," You say, giving your sister's hand a light pull as her face lights up. You're not sure you'll be able to sleep at all with her being so close, but somehow you'll manage.

With Rose trailing behind, you walk down the hallway, push open the door to your now pitch-black room. You flick the small nightstand lamp on, revealing all the crap you have stacked in the corners with its soft yellow glow. Usually, someone else seeing your mess would leave you filled with embarrassment, but it was Rose, so it's not like you cared.

"You have a lot of crap," She notes as she slides her finger on the edge of the bed as she makes her way to the other side.

"Eh, it doesn't bother me; I know where everything is at, and thats what matters," You reply with a shrug, as you begin to take your shirt off.

"What are you doing?" She asks, leaning on the bed. She stares at you with interest as your toned abs are exposed.

"I always sleep with my shirt off."

"Well if your going to do that then I will too."

She follows your lead and takes her skirt off showing off her black bra and her B-cup breasts, you're not really sure how to feel about this, but you are lucky your pants are still on.

"Ok..."

Your eyes stray to her chest as you turn quickly to flip the covers away so that you can lay down. Seeing this, Rose plops down on the bed and turns to face the wall. Flicking the lights off, you slide onto the bed and shove your legs under the covers. Working quickly, you slide your belt off and toss your pants onto the floor.

"Well, good night." You mumble as you close your eyes.

"Good night...." She closes her eyes.

You're not sure just how long you were out for, but you are awakened by something moving around your body. Craking open your eyes, it's hard to make out what it is, but from the small of the figure wrapping around your waist, you figure it to be Rose.

Do you:

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