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We Shouldn't Do This [ShimapanMan x reylo]

ShimapanThief

Pantsu Thief
Joined
Jul 10, 2013
Location
Your Pantsu Drawer
Another long, excruciating day at work. Kenneth Williams was an accountant at a fairly big firm, and it paid pretty well. It happened to be in the same town at the college he had attended, and he thought he had hit it lucky - fresh out of school, a job in hand, and he didn't even have to move much further away! He was twenty-three, and with a few promotions under his belt, he was making a good bit of money. He easily supported himself and his sister, who had just moved in recently to go to college. She went to the same school as him, and the two had been so close when they were younger. He had been excited to hang out with her... But she was so different now.

She had grown up, her body filling out, and it definitely showed. He noticed it, but being his sister he just complimented her and went on his business. The guys at college, however, definitely noticed, and she loved the attention. He had given her her own room in the house, but almost no day passed where he didn't come home to loud moans, banging, and a guy (or two) leaving. It was Friday tonight, and he expected the same. Normally he wouldn't care, but lately... He had been feeling very lonely. His girlfriend of a few years had broken up with him, and his sister loved to poke fun at it.

His dark blue eyes gazed back at himself in the rearview mirror of his car, reaching up and sweeping his short, dark blond hair back in place before getting out of his car and walking to the front door. His suitcase and black blazer in hand, he unlocked the door and went in, immediately sounds of high pitched moaning and 'Fuck yes!' ringing through the house. He sighed, leaving his suitcase and blazer on a chair before walking immediately to the kitchen. Not even caring to change out of his white button up and slacks, he grabbed the bottle of Captain Morgan's out of the freezer and a can of Coke from the fridge, mixing himself a nice, strong drink. No work, no parties meant he was drinking alone tonight.

He took a long sip of the drink before moving to the living room, turning on the television to try to drown out the sex sounds. He knew he was decently attractive as his sister was, but he didn't have the drive to go out and flirt. Tonight was going to be a drinking night.
 
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