Summary: I know my mom and our Dad trust you. You’re my eldest brother from a different mother. They asked you to stay with me. They think you’ll be responsible, make sure I behave. But to be honest… I am not really in the mood to be a ‘daddy’ good girl. You keep avoiding my eyes, pretending not to notice how close I’m getting to you. Why try so hard to be good? That’s not fun. “Mommy and Daddy won’t know… so why don’t we stop pretending?” We are only half siblings anyway. Not that bad, right?