Eve forced herself to meet her sister's eyes, and blinked in surprise, even her shame momentarily forgotten. She knew her sister's eyes as well as she knew her own--better even. And she knew they were a brighter shade of blue than they'd been.<br/><br/>Her voice seemed different too, and Eve found she couldn't lie to her sister. "I was...thinking...about you." She bit her lip hard, feeling more drawn to her twin than ever--her twin with the bright eyes and glowing smooth skin. Almost against her will she found herself lifting partway off the bed, trying to close the gap between them. "When I touched myself, I thought about you."<br/><br/>With a soft whimper she fell back again. She wouldn't be angry--she had promised--but surely Claire would be disgusted when what Eve had just said sank in. She wouldn't want Eve closer.<br/><br/>Why did she feel so warm? It was like her whole body was alert, waiting for Claire's reaction.