In the early morning, while Rachel was sound asleep in her bed, the door between the two rooms slowly creaked open.
A tall figure quietly walked in.
His usually cool peach blossom eyes were now filled with deep affection as he gazed at the woman on the bed.
"Good night, sis," he whispered softly, his voice laced with longing and an indescribable desire.
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The next day at work, Rachel was busy when a large order came in during lunch, over 30 meals.
Normally, she only delivered about 7 to 8 orders at a time, so this was nearly the amount a small restaurant would serve in an entire afternoon.
Lauren quickly began preparing the takeout and turned to Rachel, saying, "You'll need to deliver this one, okay?"
"What about the other orders?" Rachel asked, knowing that if she took this big order, she might not have time for the smaller ones.
