My Sister Kept Walking Around My Husband in Just a Towel and Called It a ‘Test’ – Then One Day, He Did Something That Made Her Turn Bright Red kertati

Andrew had agreed before I’d even finished the sentence.

I hadn’t told her to call friends first.

For the first week, Kayla was an easy houseguest.

Then came the towel.

The first morning, I assumed she’d forgotten Andrew was downstairs.

The second time, I pulled her aside.

“Could you put on a robe before coming down? Andrew’s usually in the kitchen.”

I assumed she’d forgotten Andrew was downstairs.

Kayla blinked at me.

“He’s your husband, Amanda, not a teenage boy.”