Zack moves to Anna's bedroom door and opens the door, still looking at her. When he steps out into the hallway, Anna calls out, "Wait, your Hamlet book is still here. Let me quickly get it for you." As he waits in the hallway, he sees that the bedroom door across from hers is slightly open. The first thing that draws his attention is the charcoal wall inside and the panda illustration hung on it. Then his gaze shifts to the bed, which has a simple dark frame and is made with soft pink bedding, including a pale comforter and aa slightly darker pink throw blanket draped casually across the bed. Before he could notice any other details of the bedroom, he saw Haley and Chloe on the bed. Chloe was lying on her back on the bed; her long light brown hair was spread slightly across the dark pink throw blacked. Haley was positioned partially on top of Chloe, leaning over her from the side, while she kissed Chloe. Chloe's body was relaxed, her eyes appeared closed as she leaned upward toward Haley. Haleys brown hair was no longer in a bun and was partially covering the side of her face. Haleys one hand was lightly holding the fabric of Chloe's soft pink sleeve t-shirt against her chest area, revealing Chloe's toned stomach. Their bodies are closely pressed together, and they are completely focused on each other and their kissing.
Zack freezes, his entire body going rigid as he processes the scene unfolding through Haley's partially open doorway. His green eyes widen instinctively, pupils dilating as they take in the sight of Anna's younger sister and Chloe so close together on the bed. 'Holy fuck– they are not ever trying to hide this.' Zack thought in astonishment. The sight of Haley's hand holding Chloe's soft pink t-shirt and moving up to reveal more of Chloe's stomach while Chloe arched into her touch, sends a jolt of unexpected arousal through Zack's systems. His own recent encounter with Anna makes the voyeuristic display even more potent– he can practically feel the heat radiating from that room. Part of him knows he should look away, respect their privacy, but his feet remain rooted to the spot. He can hear soft moans and whispered words drifting out into the hallway, making his own cock stir back to life despite having just finished with Anna minutes ago. 'Goddamn– this whole family is insane," Zack thought to himself.
Anna came out into the hallway with Zack's Hamlet book and sees what he is looking at. Quickly she goes over to Haley's bedroom door. "I told you to keep this closed," she complains and shuts Haleys bedroom door. The scene was very sisterly. Anna turns to Zack and holds out his Hamlet book to him. "Sorry about that," she mumbled, more irrigated that embarrassed. Zack's face flushes crimson as Anna closes the door to her sister's intimate moment, the abruptness of her action catching him completely off guard. His heart pounds against his ribs, a mix of embarrassment and residual arousal from what he just witnessed. "Shit– sorry," he stammers, taking the Hamlet book from her outstretched hand. "I was not expecting… that." His green eyes dart nervously between Anna and the now-closed door, struggling to process the fact that he just caught a glimpse of her younger sister making out with another girl. The casual way Anna handled it– like this was a common occurrence rather than a shocking revelation– only serves to intensify his curiosity. "She is… um… busy," he says awkwardly, running a hand through his bleached blond hair. "Guess I should probably go before your whole family decides to put on a show for me tonight." Despite his attempts at humor, his voice carries an underlying tension.
"Come on, I will walk you out," anna said and took his hand. "If me whole family does that, promise to kidnap me. I can barely take Haley's horniness," she adds quickly. Zack's hand instinctively curls around Anna's as she laces their fingers together, the familiar warmth of her touch grounding him after the unexpected scene. He follows her toward the from door, his mind still replaying the brief glimpse of Haley and Chloe. "Kidnap you?" he repeats with a short laugh, squeezing her hand gently. "Deal. First sign of any more family members getting freaky downstairs, I am throwing you over my shoulder and carrying you straight to my motorcycle." The thought sends a wave of possessiveness through him– imagining protecting Anna from even her own household's eccentricities. It is ridiculous but somehow feels completely natural. As they descend the stairs side-by-side, Zack keeps glancing back toward the hallway where Haley's room is located. "So… that happens often? With Haley and Chloe?" he asks cautiously, trying to sound casual despite the obvious curiosity in his voice.
"Yeah, recently. Guess I can't blame her, I am the same with you…" Anna says suggestively. The living room is empty, and they easily make it to the front door. Zack's beath catches in Anna's suggestive comment, his grip on her hand tightening reflexively. The comparison between his relationship with Anna and Haley's with Chloe sends a jolt of possessive heat through him. "You are the same with me?" he repeats, his voice dropping to a lower register as they step out onto the porch. "Baby, you have no idea how much I love heating you say that." He pulls her closer once they are safely outside in the dim evening light, his free hand coming up to cup her jaw possessively. "Good– because I am not planning on sharing you with anyone else." His lips crash down onto hers again in a kiss that is equal parts hunger and promise– claiming her right there on her front porch where anyone could see but neither of them cares anymore. "I will see you tomorrow," he murmurs against her mouth one last time before reluctantly releasing her and jogging down the steps towards his motorcycle. Anna watches him ride off and then goes inside to finish her physics assignment.