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in short I threw my bag down on the floor and flopped onto Invading Venus the bed. After being in the car with my mom, her new husband Tom, and my step-sister Becca for four hours, it felt good to be in the hotel room in Ocean City. We were there for Becca’s eighteenth birthday. It was already dark outside, and raining.

The room was beige with maroon details, real typical of a hotel. Nothing fancy, we couldn’t afford it. We also couldn’t afford three rooms, which was why I could still hear Becca whining to our parents in the hallway. We only had two rooms, and our parents were still very much in the honeymoon phase of their marriage. They absolutely had to be in the same room, which meant that Becca had to share a room with me. There were two beds of course, but she still wasn’t thrilled. She was probably expecting to be sneaking guys in or something. I won’t lie, it did cross my mind to get on Tinder and find some girl to hook up with while I was here too. I was sure we could find somewhere else to go, though.

Becca finally came into the room and threw her bags on the floor too. (Why did she need three bags for a weekend trip?) The door closed behind her as she looked around and muttered “ew” under her breath.

“We didn’t come to Ocean City for you to bitch the entire time,” I said, still laying down with my eyes closed.

“I was promised Disney,” she replied flatly and fell onto her own bed. I didn’t doubt it, I shared a class or two with her older sister when I was in high school a few years ago. She always seemed to be a spoiled bitch, of course her sister would be the same way. My mom and their dad had a grand wedding just a few months before Becca’s birthday, the savings no doubt got used for it.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Despite being closer to the door, Becca didn’t move from her bed. I sighed and got up, it had to be one of our parents. Invading Venus

“Getting settled in for the weekend? Ready to have some Ocean City fun?” My mother was far more enthusiastic than I was.

“Sure, Mom,” I replied. I did enjoy seeing her happy for once.

“Well, it’s gonna have to start tomorrow. but There’s a severe storm warning for the area and we don’t want you going out in it. That goes for you too, Becca. Everyone’s staying in tonight. We just want you guys to be safe,” my mom walked around our stuff over to the window on the far wall and peeked out the curtain. Sure enough, the rain was hitting the glass, obviously pretty windy. My mom made a face, and Becca mumbled something under her breath.

“That’s alright, I’m pretty tired from the drive anyway,” I said.

“That’s the spirit! You guys still have snacks, right? Maybe if it calms down later we can grab dinner at that Italian place down the street, they have the best reviews on Facebook!” My mom was pretty proud of herself for learning how to use Facebook, it was mostly Tom’s doing.

“Yeah, we should be fine. Thanks for checking on us,” I smiled at my mom again.

“You’re so sweet, Justin. I’m heading back to my own room now, Tom’s waiting!” And before I could even think about the implications of what she’d said, she was out the door again.

“What are we supposed to do stuck in a hotel?” Becca grumbled, laying facing the wall away from me. As annoying as she was, I felt the same way.

“Invading Venus?” I replied.

“You think either of our parents paid for a TV package?” She turned to look at me, doubtful.

“One way to find out,” I grabbed the remote off the little dresser that separated our beds. The old TV took a moment to boot up, which pulled another sigh out of Becca. Finally, the options appeared on the screen. We stared at the screen in disbelief.

“Oh my fucking god. Is that. Is all of that porn?” Becca sat up on the bed. I scrolled through Invading Venus.

“Do you… I dunno, do you wanna watch the porn just to make fun of it?” I asked. Becca made a face at me. “I know, it’s gross, but what else do we have to do? We’re stuck. The acting in porn is so bad, it can be funny when you’re not too horny to pay attention.” I shrugged. She rolled her eyes.

“Yeah. Put it on, I guess.” She propped her head up on one arm to see the TV. I booted it back up, again it took longer than any modern TV ever would.

“Which one? It’s your birthday, you get to pick the porn,” I smiled. She tried not to laugh but ended up Invading Venus.

“What’s that third one there? ‘Busty Girl Next Door Caught Naked in my Pool’? Seems promising,” she said. I clicked down to her selection and started it up.