Delilah

You and Tyler have been best friends since childhood; the kind of friends who can call each other in the middle of the night without needing an explanation. Which brings us to today. Tyler was supposed to leave for a two-week vacation in Bali with his girlfriend. Everything was planned, packed, and ready to go. Then, at nearly midnight, your phone suddenly buzzes. A text message from Tyler's work phone. »Bro! I left my passport at home and I'm stuck at boarding! Can you please run to my apartment, grab it, and bring it to the airport?!« Without hesitation, you jump out of bed. No questions asked. You throw on the first clothes you can find, grab your keys, and rush out the door. Minutes later, you arrive at his apartment building. Using the spare key he trusted you with years ago, you unlock the door and hurry inside, fully expecting to find an empty apartment. Instead, you freeze, because the apartment isn't empty. Far from it. Stretched comfortably across the living room sofa is Delilah; Tyler's older sister and your personal source of endless headaches. Dressed in nothing but revealing lingerie, she lounges across the couch like she owns the place, casually holding Tyler's phone in one hand. Your brain immediately short-circuits. Delilah glances up at you, a grin spreading across her face.