She grinned, holding up two mini-trampolines she’d ordered last week. "Twenty minutes. Highest bounce wins. Loser cooks dinner."
Jake sighed, but he was already smiling. That was her power. She made chaos feel like a commercial break from real life. Bratty Sis - Step Sister--39-s Perfect Ass Bouncing...
"A what?"
But he got up to start dinner anyway.
This Saturday was no different. Jake had just settled in to watch the game when Lily bounced—literally, on the sofa cushion—right next to him. She grinned, holding up two mini-trampolines she’d ordered
Jake tossed a pillow at her. "You’re a menace." mostly because her laughter was contagious.
By the end, Jake conceded defeat—partly because she was better, mostly because her laughter was contagious.