Eventually her free period came, and Lyric ventured down to the catacombs, trying not to seem nervous about what her sister could possibly want from her now. What ever it was, it couldn't be good.
She heard her Ramin Karimloo disc being played from Operetta's room. When Lyric entered the room to investigate, she heard the door close and lock. She turned and came face to face with her sister. The room was dimly lit with candles, and in the soft darkness, Lyric detected a strange, hungry look in her sister's eyes. Operetta licked her lips as she trailed her eyes down her sister's long, scraggily body, then back up to meet her eyes.
Lyric didn't know what it was, but in this light, Operetta was remotely attractive.
Operetta pushed Lyric over to the large, four- poster bed in the middle of the room.
"Tell me if you want me to stop and I will. Promise."