Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
The lobby was crowded, but Anjali navigated them through with practiced ease.
 
"I got us the best seats," she said. "Last row, corner. Perfect view."
 
They climbed the stairs to the last row. Anjali had planned the seating carefully.
 
Neetu followed behind, watching her mother and Rohan walk side by side.
 
They're so close. Too close.
 
She pushed the thought away.
 
It's nothing. It's just a movie. It's just a friendly outing.
 
She pretended. She always pretended.
 
They climbed the stairs to the last row. Anjali had planned the seating carefully.
 
Anjali led the way up the stairs to the back row, guiding them along.
 
"I'll take the inside," Mamta said, eyeing the corner seat near the wall. The safest spot. Tucked away where no one could sit on both sides of her.
 
"Of course, Aunty," Anjali said smoothly. "Rohan, you sit next to her. I'll take the next one so Neetu can sit beside me."
 
It sounded natural. Casual. Nothing planned about it.
 
But as Mamta settled into her corner seat and Rohan lowered himself into the one beside her, their eyes met for the briefest moment. She knew. He knew she knew.
 
Neetu and Anjali settled in. Popcorn was passed. The lights dimmed completely.
 
The previews began.
 
Neetu stared at the screen, but she couldn't focus.
 
What is happening between them? What am I not seeing?
 
She didn't want to know. She didn't want to think about it.
 
She knew Rohan, he is charming. Neetu knew any lady cannot resist him.
 
The movie played on.
 
Neetu glanced sideways, just once.
 
She could not see anything in the dark.
 
She looked away quickly. Her heart was pounding.
 
But she knew. She knew Rohan. He will sit idle.
 
So stopped thinking and she watched the movie.
 
She laughed at the jokes.