Lexi gave her younger sister a slight shove on the shoulder. The buxom blonde took the hint and marched back into her bedroom. Lexi followed, closing the door behind her. Molly sat down on the edge of the bed. Unlike her older siblings, Molly had a queen-size mattress and it dominated her little bedroom. Stevie Nicks crooned quietly, barely loud enough for Lexi to hear the lyrics.
"You're fucking Dad," Lexi said, standing over her baby sister. There was no empathy in her voice. Just a statement of fact. No different than if she had said you're wearing a t-shirt or you're listening to music.
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