Tim stepped out of his room and headed over to his sister’s room. He felt very nervous and his heart was beating fast in his chest. What was Karen going to say to him? Was she mad at him because he said that he jerked off to her last night?
He walked very slowly to her door as if walking on death row. His hand shook as he softly knocked on her door.
“Come in,” his sister said.
Tim opened the door and stepped inside Karen’s room. She was stretched out on her bed with a book in her hand. It had been quite some time since Tim had been inside his sister’s room. There were posters of various rock bands and hip-hop artists all over the walls. He saw a big poster of Rihanna over her chest of drawers. There was a big mirror with various pictures taped to it.
“Hey,” Karen said with a smile. “Come in and close the door.”
Tim closed the door behind him and looked at his sister in fear. What was she going to say? She didn’t look upset. But what was on her mind?