"I can't believe you just told me everything." The girl on the other end of the phone call sounded more annoyed than anything. Mia bit her lip.
"I just had to tell someone you know? And I didn't know who else would listen. I can't tell Mom and Dad, that's for sure." She looked over her shoulder to the bathroom door. She could hear water running. Claire was under the shower after their little experience. Mia had already taken one before her and was sitting on her mattress on the bedroom floor, dressed in a white robe that barely reached below her hips. In a nervous sort-of panic reaction she had called her sister from her cell. Biologically, they weren't even related, both of theme were adopted, but they were as close as sisters could be.
"So you just call me in the middle of the day and tell me you've been doing bondage with Claire!?"
"Shhh!", Mia hissed, looking around as if someone could have heard her sister yell on the other side, "Not so loud, Dad's gonna hear you!"
"Mom and Dad are gone for the day. But seriously, what were you thinking!? Don't get me wrong, you have every right to have fun with... are you seriously dating a girl?"
"I'm not dating her!" Mia blushed and looked at the bathroom door. Good, no reaction. Claire didn't hear her. Hopefully. "We're not like that. I think."
"Just cut me some slack for freaking out. Usually you come to me with guy problems - innocent guy problems - and now this!"
"B-but... I... just don't tell anyone, okay? I'm just not sure what I'm supposed to feel. I... enjoy it, but I don't know if I should." Mia heard her sister sigh on the other end.
"Alright, listen. I don't judge you. I don't have a problem with it if you like that sort of thing. Or Claire for that matter. Don't worry about it too much, that's my job." There was a long pause before she spoke again. Her voice was worried, but somehow also curious. "Are you really alright? She's not forcing you into it, is she?"
"No, not at all." Mia hugged her legs and smiled, a dreamy tone adding to her voice. "She's very careful with me and very gentle... I think she is just as nervous as I am. I really trust her. I feel safe with her. In fact, when she touched--"
"Okay, stop right there! No details! If you feel you can trust her, that's a step in the right direction. As far as I know, she's a fine girl. But I'll have a look at her anyway. I'll be there around eight."
"Wait, Jane, what--"
"Bye, little sis."