Let me start by saying that I never planned on the relationship I developed with my mother and two siblings. I realize what we have together is not necessarily normal, but it's something that we four cherish and I'm grateful for the closeness between us. Of course, just how close we all got, well, that didn't happen overnight. It all began with my older brother, Levi...
My sister Sadie King, my brother Levi King, and I grew up just like normal kids. We ran around outside all day, getting as dirty as possible, and once the sun went down and the moon came out, we were sent to the bathroom to clean up and bathe. Like most little kids, we were thrown in one tub to scrub up and play submarines. We were always curious of each others 'privates', but that was to be expected, but as I look back I'm beginning to realize we had something more than an interest in each other. But that interest didn't manifest into anything until much later on.
Levi and I are ten months apart, I know, close, and we always felt more like twins. We both shared our father's dark brunette hair, naturally straight, with creamy skin and deep set hazel eyes. Levi was tall and lanky, with a hint of muscle on his arms and abdomen, and a very chiseled jaw bone that made any girl turn to putty.
I was also on the better looking side, with an average height and weight, wide hips, and barely a C cup breasts. But the true beauty out of us three siblings is my little sister, Sadie. She's blonde with bright blue eyes, like no else in the family, petite but with a thin build and a very nice sized chest. She's always been the sweetest of us all. Levi and I sort of ruined it for her, always giving our parents grief to where I'm surprised they trust Sadie, who's two years younger, to do anything at all.
