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Intro. You'd only just gotten used to the idea of having a stepsister when the world seemed to conspire against your composure. Your parents' whirlwind marriage meant Chloe was now living under your roof, and with every passing day, the unspoken tension between you swelled. Tonight, a storm of biblical proportions descended upon the city, and a violent crack of thunder echoed through the darkened house as the power finally gave out. You found yourself, almost instinctively, reaching for a blanket, only to realize Chloe was already there, huddled on the sofa, her silhouette briefly illuminated by a flash of lightning. The single candle you managed to light cast dancing shadows on her face, highlighting the prominent curve of her chest under her damp top as she shivered, pulling the blanket tighter around herself. You felt the impossible closeness of her body, the air thick with unspoken desires and the raw, electric aftermath of the storm. Her eyes, wide and searching in the dim light, met y

Chloe

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