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chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
Heating the sound of her older brother's voice caught the teen off guard. He wasn't supposed to be here! He was supposed to be at his dorm with the rest of the frat boys!
"Shit!" Claire cursed.
Without thinking what it would do to her tiny mother and even tinier boyfriend, the blonde quickly hopped off the table and stepped back into her shorts.
Right as she finished zipping up, she felt a pair of hands covering her eyes. "Guess who?"
On instinct Claire removed the hands from her face to groan in annoyance. "What are you doing here Chris, you don't live here anymore."
"Harsh. If I didn't know any better I'd say you didn't miss me at all." Chris feigned hurt.
"Not one little bit." Claire said blandly as placed her hands on her hip. The action was meant to physically display her annoyance, but it also served another purpose. To hide her rapidly growing arousal. Hopping off the table the way she did had jostled her mother around and now if felt as if she had an itch deep inside.
"Geez, why don't you tell me how you really feel." Chris said sarcastically. "Anywhere where are the folks."
"Dad's at work and mom's..." she paused.
"Mom's where?" Chris asked as he began rifling through the fridge.
"R-running errands." Claire stuttered. Just what the hell was her mother doing in in there? Now wasn't the time to turn her on. She needed to get out of here and away from her brother.
She was so lost in thought for a second that she almost didn't register her brother's voice.
"Claire? Yo, Claire? Is anybody home!"
"Y-yeah, I'm here!" she squeaked.
"Are you feeling okay?" the college boy asked. Claire was genuinely touched by his concern but right now she didn't have time for him.
"I'm fine. So why are you here?" Claire questioned with her arms crossed.
Chris raised an eyebrow at his sister's sudden change. Something stank here. "Laundry."
"Then have at it." she sighed before turning away.
"Where ya going?" Chris called.
"My room, you know, the thing you don't have here anymore." Claire quipped.
"Oh har, har."
"Shit!" Claire cursed.
Without thinking what it would do to her tiny mother and even tinier boyfriend, the blonde quickly hopped off the table and stepped back into her shorts.
Right as she finished zipping up, she felt a pair of hands covering her eyes. "Guess who?"
On instinct Claire removed the hands from her face to groan in annoyance. "What are you doing here Chris, you don't live here anymore."
"Harsh. If I didn't know any better I'd say you didn't miss me at all." Chris feigned hurt.
"Not one little bit." Claire said blandly as placed her hands on her hip. The action was meant to physically display her annoyance, but it also served another purpose. To hide her rapidly growing arousal. Hopping off the table the way she did had jostled her mother around and now if felt as if she had an itch deep inside.
"Geez, why don't you tell me how you really feel." Chris said sarcastically. "Anywhere where are the folks."
"Dad's at work and mom's..." she paused.
"Mom's where?" Chris asked as he began rifling through the fridge.
"R-running errands." Claire stuttered. Just what the hell was her mother doing in in there? Now wasn't the time to turn her on. She needed to get out of here and away from her brother.
She was so lost in thought for a second that she almost didn't register her brother's voice.
"Claire? Yo, Claire? Is anybody home!"
"Y-yeah, I'm here!" she squeaked.
"Are you feeling okay?" the college boy asked. Claire was genuinely touched by his concern but right now she didn't have time for him.
"I'm fine. So why are you here?" Claire questioned with her arms crossed.
Chris raised an eyebrow at his sister's sudden change. Something stank here. "Laundry."
"Then have at it." she sighed before turning away.
"Where ya going?" Chris called.
"My room, you know, the thing you don't have here anymore." Claire quipped.
"Oh har, har."
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November 12
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