Emma stifled a yawn as she sat in one corner of the sofa, her legs curled under her and a blanket covering her, keeping her warm amidst the chill winter air. She cradled a cup of coffee in her hands and took a drink of it, idly watching the tv show her parents had chosen. She feigned interest perfectly, smiling and chuckling quietly when it was expected of her, all the while drinking more coffee to help keep herself awake. Jason was sat further along the sofa, no doubt doing the same as she was, while her parents were sat on the other sofa in the living room, talking idly and making conversation. Today was one of the few days Emma had off from her much more... interesting activities, and she was starting to regret the self imposed 'quality family time'. After all, at eighteen years old she still qualified as a grumpy, angsty teenager who could lock herself in her room all the time to do god knows what.
Finally, the tv show ended and her father stood up with an exaggerated yawn. "Well I suppose we'd better be off to bed, back at work in the morning." Emma's mother stood up as well, trying too hard to look casual.
"Yeah, long day tomorrow. So goodnight kids, don't be up too late."
"Night guys!" Emma said with a bright smile on her face. She waited for a few moments after they left the room, listening to their footsteps on the stairs before the smile melted away and she dropped the facade.
"God I thought they'd never leave!" She whispered with a chuckle, still wary of the footsteps she could hear upstairs as she downed the rest of her coffee. "It's like, stop trying to act casual and just go fuck, we all know you're doing it." She said, laughing at her parents before standing up and turning to her brother. The blanket fell away, revealing the dark grey cotton leggings with the white pattern and the black tank top she wore underneath, hugging her slender body and perky breasts perfectly, revealing enough of her shapely body while leaving plenty to the imagination.
"Anyway, you want something stronger to drink?" She asked Jason with a mischievous look, before heading to the kitchen.
Finally, the tv show ended and her father stood up with an exaggerated yawn. "Well I suppose we'd better be off to bed, back at work in the morning." Emma's mother stood up as well, trying too hard to look casual.
"Yeah, long day tomorrow. So goodnight kids, don't be up too late."
"Night guys!" Emma said with a bright smile on her face. She waited for a few moments after they left the room, listening to their footsteps on the stairs before the smile melted away and she dropped the facade.
"God I thought they'd never leave!" She whispered with a chuckle, still wary of the footsteps she could hear upstairs as she downed the rest of her coffee. "It's like, stop trying to act casual and just go fuck, we all know you're doing it." She said, laughing at her parents before standing up and turning to her brother. The blanket fell away, revealing the dark grey cotton leggings with the white pattern and the black tank top she wore underneath, hugging her slender body and perky breasts perfectly, revealing enough of her shapely body while leaving plenty to the imagination.
"Anyway, you want something stronger to drink?" She asked Jason with a mischievous look, before heading to the kitchen.