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A Brother's Love; A Demon's Lust (Dawnbreaker x Rapedoll)

Bobby looked down at Noah, The same Noah that he had just seen in a lip lock with Paige's 16 year old friend. Puffing up his chest walking over and standing in front of Noah. "Excuse me? Did I just hear you threaten me? You the one that was just kissing a 16 year old? and you have the nerve to threaten me?" Bobby responded.

Just then Paige saw what was going and realized that Noah must not have heard her turn Bobby down.. quickly getting out of her seat and started to move between them," Noah don't," she knew her brother could beat the hell out of this guy. Just as she got between them Bobby reached out to grab Noah, but instead knocked Paige down who had gotten between them.

The next couple of seconds where a blur.. she heard the sound of scuffling and heard Rachel scream about something.
 
To Paige, what happened over the next few seconds was blurred and deafened by the shock of so unexpectedly being knocked from her feet and perhaps it was better that she didn’t actually see the turn of events. To everyone else watching, it would have been quite a shock to see this little ex-high school soccer star so easily put the past year’s football star on his ass. Noah didn’t talk about his martial arts outside of class so the only way from Rachel to have known that he even studied them would have been if Paige ever brought it up.

When Paige started to go down, Noah grabbed her by the arm to cushion her fall. He wasn’t quick enough to outright catch her but at the very least he’d managed to grab her arm so she wouldn’t hurt herself. Doing so caused Paige to pull Noah’s form and turn him so that his back was to Bobby. Fully expecting Bobby to take advantage of this, Noah released Paige and thrust his arm back to bury his elbow into the football player’s gut. Once he’d gotten Bobby to double over, Noah snapped his arm upward, smashing the back of his knuckles into Bobby’s face.

It had all been done in one quick, fluid motion; nothing short of a fine demonstration of bodily art, like a rehearsed dance. Noah knew that Bobby wasn’t going to be coming back for more anytime soon so he reached out for Paige and held his hand out to help her up. It was very difficult for those not accustomed to fighting to recover from a blow like that very quickly. Even if Noah hadn’t hurt Bobby physically, which he was sure that he had, then the mental recovery from a blow like that would still hold the jock at bay while he figured out just what the hell had happened.
 
"Jesus Christ man your crazy! I was just asking your sister out on a date," Bobby yelled holding his bloody face. "I think you broke my nose!" Bobby said still in a daze.

Paige reached up and took Noah's hand and got to her feet. She was a little frightened and had the wind knocked out of her. Standing up she wrapped her arms around her big brother and put her head on his chest while she hugged him. Then looking up with her green eyes, "I think perhaps we should go now." Walking out she let her brother keep his arm around her keeping her steady on her feet. By the time they reached the car she was back to her perky self, her and Rachel trying to decide what move they where going to watch tonight.
 
“No,” Noah spoke as he helped his little sister back to her feet and returned her embrace. “You asked her out, got shot down, and wouldn’t take no for an answer. That’s when I stepped in and told you to beat it and you decided to get violent, knocking the very girl you were asking out down. I hope I did break your nose. It’ll make you think twice the next time you decide that you are top dog.”

Having stated his piece, Noah wrapped his arm around Paige’s waist to help keep her steady and grabbed ahold of Rachel’s hand before he corralled them both toward the exit. Out in the car, Noah waited and made sure that both of the girls were buckled into their seat belts before turning the car on and pulling out of the parking lot. He was quite surprised and relieved to see that Rachel hadn’t made a big deal out of what he’d done. He had really expected her to.

“Now do you girls see why I tell you to be careful who you are talking to when you go out?” His voice was a little snappy but there didn’t seem to be any anger in his tone. It was more of an ‘I told you so’ sort of statement.
 
[Writing as Rachel]

Once back at the house the girls disappeared into Paige's room for much of the afternoon. The sound of girls giggling drifting down the hallways. The stereo in Paige's room was blaring out the music of the latest boys band.

Just before dinner, Paige got a phone call from one of her friends. After a few minutes Rachel drifted out of her room and down the hallway. Passing by Noah's room she noticed that it was empty, then she got the whiff of something cooking coming from down stairs. Smiling to herself she fallowed the scent down stairs and into the kitchen.

Noah was standing at the counter chopping vegetables with his back facing the door. Rachel leaned against the doorway sucking on a lolly pop watching Noah, her eyes moving up and down checking him out while he had his back turned. A mischievous little smile crossing her lips.

"You know you where really something today. The way you took care of that Bobby Farris." Rachel said still leaning in the doorway. "where did you learn to move like that?" She asked as he turned in her direction, she made no attempt to hide the fact that she was checking him out with her eyes as she twirled the lolly pop in her mouth. Moving away from the doorway and over towards the counter where Noah stood.
"Is there anything I can do... " her eyes where looking down at his crouch and slowly moving up his body and as her deep blue eyes locked on his she ran a hand up his chest, her fingers splayed,.."to help you?" Then with the other hand she continued to twirl her lolly pop in a most seductive manor.
 
Noah had spent most of the evening since their little turn of events at the carnival trying to decide what he was going to do about Rachel. He didn’t really like her, this he never really made any attempt to hide but in some odd way which he couldn’t explain he did care what happened to her. She was Paige’s closest friend and if something happened to her then it would hurt Paige too. Not to mention that it was Rachel who so often caused Paige to rebel and Noah didn’t want Paige to pick of Rachel’s dangerous flirtatious behaviors. It took a lot of thinking but by the time that dinner rolled around, he had decided what he needed to do. For the first time in his life, Noah was going to bend the rules, break the laws, and abuse his special gift for all that it was worth. After he was done with Rachel, he didn’t think that she would be acting like such a bad influence for Paige anymore.

The young man had quite thoroughly enjoyed not being hassled by Paige’s friends for a change even though Rachel was right upstairs. He was actually beginning to think that letting Rachel stay was a good idea. Paige got to hang out with her friend and he knew that she was safely upstairs in her room; it was a win/win situation. Those delusions shattered when he hear Rachel’s voice behind him.

Getting Noah to put his cooking on pause was quite an accomplishment, one that Rachel managed to do rather easily. Putting his utensils down, Noah turned to see Rachel approaching him and was quite thrilled to see that she was alone.

Noah remained silent as Rachel spoke to him and when she had finished, he grabbed her rather roughly by the shoulders and spun her around. Being so much smaller and weaker than Noah, it was easy for him to position Rachel where he wanted her; between him and the counter. Rachel was facing forward now with Noah at her back. The kitchen window was directly in front of her if she so wished to look out of it; the view being out toward the front of the house with a clean cut yard and massive electronic gate at the end of their driveway.

“I’ve been studying the martial arts since I was ten,” Noah whispered into Rachel’s ear as he picked his knife back up and continued to cut. “I am surprised that my sister did not tell you that before.”
 
Rachel let out a tiny peep of surprise and excitement as Noah grabbed her and spun her around. She flushed with excitement feeling Noah's strong body pressed against hers. She never though that Noah would actually be interested in her, he always seemed so straight and old fashioned even though he was only 22. And now here he was pressing his body against hers. She felt a warm sensation coursing through her body as she felt his bulge pressing up against her tight round ass.

She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning, butterflies danced in her belly for a brief moment when she felt his lips against her ear whispering. Although, he was talking about martial arts, he could have been talking about the most erotic thing cause it was still making her hot . She had to remind herself to breath.

She pushed back against him.. moving her tight ass back and forth against his crouch, she could feel his bulge growing as her tight short shorts rubbed against his pants.

Shaking her head she said almost breathlessly, "No, your sister doesn't really talk much about you when your not around." Rachel told him as she watched him continue to cut the vegetables.
 
Noah couldn’t help but find a certain level of amusement in how easily he was able to get this girl to forget all reason and melt in his arms. Rachel had been right; Noah wasn’t really interested in her in the way that he was so easily making her think that he was. She was an object of desire to him, a forbidden fantasy to occupy the more deviant side of his mind and nothing more. Of course, her juvenile puppy-love sick mind had been so easily tricked by that one maneuver which was just fine with him.

Tonight, and only tonight, Rachel would be more than a forbidden fantasy. Tonight, she would be so much more, or so much less depending on how one wished to look at the situation. Tonight, she would be less than human. Tonight, she would be a living doll designed for Noah’s own amusement. He would use her to relieve himself of all of the years of sexual frustration that Paige and her friends had put him through. With his special gift, no one would ever know.

Noah didn’t respond to Rachel verbally, but he did return her wicked teasing but pushing his hips into her tight rump and pinning her legs against the counter. Meanwhile, he continued to cut up his vegetables and toss them into the stew pot that was nearby on the stove. Rachel had until he was finished with these vegetables. When he was done, he would be able to leave the stew to cook on its own.
 
She couldn't stop herself from moaning as he thrust his hips against her, his legs pinning her legs open against the counter. She could feel his stiff bulge rubbing against her so close to her sex. She wanted to reach back and take his cock from his pants.. she could feel herself growing wet just thinking about him fucking her.

Upstairs Paige was getting off the phone with another of her friends, when she turned around and noticed Rachel was missing. Thinking Rachel had gone to the bathroom Paige didn't pay much attention to her missing friend for a few minutes.
 
Noah was silent as he finished cutting up the rest of his vegetables which did not take the self-proclaimed chef very long at all to finish up. Once he had finished and was dumping the assorted veggies into the cooking pot, he finally spoke again into Rachel’s ear. “Go upstairs and wait for me in my bedroom.” His voice was very firm as he spoke; almost like he was yelling at Paige about something only less angry. He had not requested that Rachel go wait for him in his bedroom, he had commanded it.

With his verbal instruction issued, Noah stepped aside and released Rachel from her makeshift prison between himself and the counter. She was free, though he was certain that the little tramp would be just slightly displeased by that. He was also sure that once she was in his bedroom, that dishearted feeling would fade. “Do not let Rachel see you go in there,” he said as he started to clean up his cooking area. “I will be up when this is all cleaned and the soup starts to boil.”

Noah wasn’t one to leave a mess when he was finished cooking. He always tried to keep the countertop, the stovetop, the grill, the oven, and anything else that he might use as spotless as possible. Paige had always poked fun at him for being such a neat freak when it came to the kitchen though she never seemed to have any trouble eating anything that he made there.
 
Rachel was flushed, enjoying herself as Noah rubbed against her.. Her eyes closed her head resting back against his chest. She was softly moaning as his bulge kept rubbing her through her shorts. Her heart skipped a beat, at the same time butterflies danced in her belly as Noah told her to wait upstairs in his room. She could hardly believe it, she was so nervous, "ok" she whispered back in a soft voice. When Noah stepped a side she noticed her legs where slightly shaking. She turned to look up at him, her face turning red as she bit her lip, Then she walked past him and up the stairs to his bed room where she waited.


A short time later when Rachel didn't come back Paige started to wonder what happened to her friend. After checking the bathroom and seeing Rachel wasn't there she went down stairs. Walking into the kitchen she went to the fridge to retrieve a Pepsi. " MMMmmm smells good. What are we having?" Paige asked Noah.
"By the way, have you seen Rachel? I was on the phone and when I got off she was gone. At first I thought she must be in the bathroom, but she never came back." She said reaching past Noah and grabbing an apple off the counter and biting into it. She was leaning against the counter in the very same spot that only a few minutes before her friend was pinned against it by her brother.
 
Noah was alone in the kitchen for a few minutes after Rachel had left. He had used this precious time to mentally prepare himself for what he was about to do and to clean up his mess, of course. The cutting board and the knife were in the dishwasher already by the time that Paige came into the kitchen and Noah was over in front of the stove stirring his stew. It was starting to bubble which meant he could leave it alone if he put the lid on the pot.

“You know how your friends get when they come over to the house,” Noah answered his little sister without even turning around. “They come over and the moment that you’re distracted and not entertaining them they just want to explore the house.” Indeed this seemed like a reasonable explanation. With the money that their parents made between their two jobs and the way they both played the stock market, Noah and Paige lived a life of luxury that either of their friends could only dream of.

“My stew is almost ready to be left by itself. Why don’t you go down to the family room and start picking out a few movies for us to watch tonight and I’ll go see if I can find her.” Noah had planned on just forcing Paige to stay in her bedroom with the music up loud but this was even better.

Not only was the family room was on the far side of the house rom Noah’s bedroom but it was also underground in what most people would call the basement. Considering that the room as carpeted, insulated, and dry walled, it was just another room in their massive house. It was actually the room where all of the parties in the house were held. It had the biggest TV in the house, a blue-ray DVD player, an air hockey table, and a pool table so it doubled as the entertainment room. There was even the ‘Forbidden Door’ in the back. Noah loved to tease Paige about it. Noone would ever tell her what was back there. They would say she isn’t old enough or responsible enough to handle it. Of course, Noah had a key to the forbidden door but it wasn’t on his key ring. Paige had learned that the hard way once when she swiped his keys and none of them matched.
 
Rachel went upstairs and softly closed the door to Noah's room. Standing there, her back against the door she looked around the large room. Everything seemed so neat and tidy and so well organized, even his desk didn't have one paper out of place. She couldn't believe she was here in his room, she secretly had a crush on him for years, as did most of Paige's friends, but as far as she knew nobody had ever had the chance to be with him. Now here she was in the object of her affections room. Her heart was pounding in her chest... and she almost blew everything when Paige's voice on the other side of the door startled her and she almost let out a scream. She leaned against the door almost afraid to breath, Paige was calling her name looking for her. Fear ran through her when she thought Paige was going to look in her brothers room. Rachel hadn't realized it but she was holding her breath. She let out a sigh of relief as she heard Paige move down the hallway and down the stairs. Walking across Noah's room, Her eyes scanning everywhere but afraid to touch. She made her way to where Noah's bed was pushed against the wall in the far corner of the room. Sitting on the bed she waited nervously, why she was so nervous she didn't know she had been with boys before, this wasn't her first time.

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Paige leaned against the counter eating her apple watching her brother stir the pot, "Yeah I guess your probably right, sometimes Rachel is a little ditzy." she agreed with her brother. "Well when you find her tell her I'm down stairs, " Paige said as she bopped down the stairs. "Anything you want to watch?" she yelled back up the stairs into the kitchen.
 
With his stew ready to just take care of itself, the young man set his stirring spoon off to the side and sat the lid in place atop the pot. He was getting ready to go leave the kitchen and head upstairs when he heard Rachel call to him from the bottom of the stairs. He didn’t have anything that he really wanted to watch but he had the perfect after-party for Rachel and that was good enough for him.

Noah appeared at the top of the stairs, looking down at his little sister. “Find a scary thriller; a really good psychotic killer flick sounds like a good way to get Rachel back for being such a flirt today.” It would have been perfect. When Rachel was acting strange this evening, Paige would think that it was just the scary movie that had messed with her. Those movies always had at least one skanky character that Rachel could relate to.

Before Noah turned to head off to his bedroom, he said one last thing to Paige, only he didn’t speak it vocally and Paige wouldn’t have known that Noah had told her. It was time to test his mind control, that special gift that he had always attributed to him being able to use more of his brainpower than most people; a baseless claim that he used to just give himself closure. ‘Noah will find Rachel.’ The mental reassurance told the young woman, followed by the mental command that he hoped would ensure Rachel stayed out of his way while he dealt with Rachel. ‘Just stay down there until Noah comes to get you.’

With that, Noah turned to head back up to his bedroom where Rachel was waiting for him. There were enough movies down there to keep Paige busy for quite some time, she had a drink with her, and there were snacks downstairs that she could grab if she got too hungry before diner. With there being a bathroom down there beside the ‘Forbidden Room’, Paige would have no reason to come back upstairs until Noah went to get her.
 
Turning back from the stairs Rachel went over to the DVD rack and started flipping through the DVD's. She just loved a good scary move, but wouldn't watch them alone, now with her brother and Rachel there she was only to happy to find a good thriller. She pulled a few out of the pile and put them on the table then found herself a good comedy until Noah came back with Rachel. Popping the DVD into the player she sat on the couch with her drink.

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Upstairs Rachel waited on Noah's bed.. her heart was pounding. It was probably only about 10 minutes but to Rachel it seemed like an hour that she sat there waiting. Then she heard the door handle turn and the door opening, she held her breath for a moment as she watched Noah enter the room. Her bit crystal blue eyes scanning him in the doorway.
"I heard Paige looking for me." Rachel said to Noah.
 
When Noah was finally able to slip away from his cooking and his sister, he headed straight for his bedroom where Rachel was nervously waiting for him. When he opened the door and saw her sitting on the side of his bed, a smile played across his lips. As she spoke, telling him that Paige had come looking for her, he nodded. “I sent her downstairs to find a movie,” he said as he slipped through the door. “I don’t think that she will be disturbing us.”

Noah was confident in what he’d done, sending that mental command to his sister, but he wasn’t willing to bet getting caught on it. He wasn’t sure how far Rachel would actually let him go and he wasn’t stopping until he had made his point regardless. With that in mind, the young man shut and locked his bedroom door behind him.

One his bedroom was secure, the young man just leaned against the door and admired he young girl sitting on the side of his bed. It was a shame, really, that she had pushed herself into a position where she needed to be taught this painful lesson. She rally was attractive and in a few years if she was still interested, maybe a six year age difference wouldn’t have seemed so bad. Unfortunately, she made herself out to be a little tramp and she needed to learn that it was dangerous to flirt like she did with the wrong guys.
 
A small smile played across her lips when he told her that Paige wouldn't be interrupting them. To make his point he even locked the door behind him. Again those little butterflies danced in her stomach, he was serious about this, she thought to herself. She brushed her long strawberry blond hair off her shoulders and leaned back till she was resting on her elbows watching every move he made with her crystal blue eyes. She felt so nervous, she had never been with a man as old as Noah before, the other boys she had been out with where just that boys, this was going to be her first time with a man like Noah. She bit her lip waiting for him to make the first move.
 
While Noah was going to be Rachel’s first older guy, Rachel was going to be Noah’s first altogether. Of course, Rachel would never believe that if he told her and he didn’t intent to tell her. Noah’s friends had made him watch enough pornographic video for him to know what he was doing and that’s really all that he needed to turn this little tramp’s world upside down.

“What do you say we turn this into a little game, Rachel?” Noah’s voice seemed uncharacteristically playful as he stood there, leaning against the closed door. “How does a little one on one game of truth or dare sound to you? I’ve seen the lot of you girls playing it in the basement before and I’ve overheard you all begging Paige to invite me to play. Now’s your chance.”

This little game wasn’t originally part of Noah’s plan but now that he and Rachel were alone, he figured this would be the perfect time to find out more about this little tramp and squeeze some information out of her about Paige’s personal life. If Paige had done anything that he wouldn’t approve of then Rachel was almost guaranteed to have been around to see it and here on the frills of finally getting what she so plainly wanted for quite some time, wouldn’t dare risk lying to him.
 
Rachel grinned while she changed her position on the bed .. moving so she was now laying down on her side her head propped up on her hands. "mmm sure, ok .. I'll start.. truth " Her eyes sparkling, now was her chance to get all the juicy stuff on Noah.
 
Noah was thrilled to hear that Rachel was down for his little game and wasn’t about to let this opportunity to get some dirt on his sister and her friends slip away. He could use Rachel’s truths to squeeze blackmail information out of the all-too-eager teen and he could use her dares to set her up for her twisted lesson.

“Truth you say?” the young man mused not but a moment after Rachel had said it. The perfect question immediately popped into mind; one that he could turn against her later depending on her answer. As he pretended to continue thinking, Noah moved ever so slowly across his bedroom toward the nightstand beside his bed. He took the lamp from off the top of the stand and sat it on the floor to make room for him to sit himself down on the table. He was so close to Rachel, yet so far. He was right there but he wasn’t on the bed with her.

“I think I might have a good one,” he finally said with that playful tone. “Have you ever had sexual fantasies about my sister? Threesomes count.”
 
Rachel watched Noah as he walked across the room. She was enjoying the one on one attention. When he took a seat no his nightstand Rachel was a little disappointed that he sat so far away, but it gave her a good excuse to show off her tight round ass as she rolled over on her belly, her legs bent at the knees so her cafes where up in the air crossed at the ankle. Her chin was resting in the palm of her hands as she gazed up at Noah. Her butt was slightly rocking back and forth unconsciously. giggling.. "No I never had any fantasies about your sister, nor have I had any about threesomes." she told him.
 
Noah was a little disappointed to hear that Rachel had never had any fantasies about Paige. Though this meant that this little tramp had never had her filthy tongue anywhere that it didn’t belong on his baby sister, it also meant that he didn’t get any dirt on her out of that question. Oh well, you can’t win them all he supposed.

When Rachel had answered, Noah took his time in choosing his option if only to drag out the precious moments to torment the little tramp. His eyes were drifting shamelessly over her body, settling noticeably on her ass for longer than they probably should before he finally spoke his choice. “I suppose it’s only fair to offer you a truth as well.”

Noah was going to reply to Rachel's truths with his own and offer her a dare when she was bold enough to brave one herself. It had always been a common sequence when he was younger and his friends would force him to play it with his friends and, on occasion, their girlfriends. It was only right to carry on the tradition.
 
She softly giggled, at 16 anybody who had known Rachel knew she was a little boy crazy. It never would have even entered her mind about having sex with another girl, at least not yet.
As much as Noah had thought Rachel was a bad influence on his sister Paige, nothing could have been farther then the truth. Because truth be told it was Paige that had a good influence on Rachel. Many times Rachel would be ready to run off with some strange boy, only to be dragged back down to earth by Paige. It was Paige who always had the level head in the group of other wise rowdy teenage girls. If it wasn't for Paige the girls, Rachel included, would have most likely gotten themselves in more trouble then they already did. Rachel's biggest fault was that she liked to tease the boys, which in no way seemed to be rubbing off on Noah's little sister Paige. If anything Rachel's behavior when it came to boys was a deterrent to Paige, Paige was determined not to be like her friend who would run off with this weeks favorite boy friend..

No, if Noah thought Paige was rebelling he had nobody else to blame but himself, although it was always easier to think it had to be someone else's fault. Paige had confided in Rachel that she was tiered of everybody treating her like a little kid, Noah her parents, she was almost 16 and she didn't think she needed to be "looked after." She could understand if she had done something for them to think that she needed looking after, but she was a straight A student, hardly ever drank and when she did it would take her all night to drink even half a can of beer, she just didn't like the taste, and pot, oh yes she smoked it, once but didn't like the way it made her cough and her head feel empty. Paige adored her brother, and never would do anything that would have made him be disappointed in her but she had told Rachel she was tired of him treating her like a 9 yr old, and she wished that he would see her as the young woman she was.

Rachel laid on Noah's bed watching him. She smirked a little bit and blushed when she saw his eyes looking at her butt. She thought about all the things she could ask him, at first she was going to ask him simple questions about his love life, or lack of. Then she thought about asking him really naught questions, so naughty they where making her blush just thinking of them. Finally though she settled on something mid way between a innocent question to a very naughty question.

Watching Noah's eyes she grinned wider as she reached behind her and tried to fix her little short shorts, which didn't really work because the bottom of her ass cheeks still showed at the bottom of her shorts.

"mmmm ok, truth. You think my butt is sexy don't you?"
 
Always seeing Rachel hang all over the guys that she hung out with, and being the object of this attention himself, Noah was confident that Rachel was the one to blame for all of Paige’s small stands against his authority. From where Noah stood, there was no reason for Paige to rebel against him without outside influence. His own curfew had always been eight growing up but he allowed Paige to remain out until eleven. He rarely told her that she couldn’t go somewhere or do something as long as she was going to be with her friends. In fact, the only thing that he was ever really strict with was boys. Sure, this got on Paige’s nerves and Noah fully accepted that his baby sister was growing into a breathtaking young woman but that is precisely why he protected her. He trusted her but he did not trust the boys that would ask her out. Perhaps, on a subconscious level, he wanted her for himself. It would certainly explain his uncontrollable dreams and fantasies.

“I think that your ass is very sexy,” Noah answered truthfully. As he had admitted to himself before, Rachel was an attractive girl and though he didn’t approve of her behavior at most times, he had always found himself wishing that she was eighteen. Of course, now that she had pushed his buttons one too many times, her age didn’t matter. He was going to teach this tramp a lesson. She might hate and fear him after this but he didn’t need her approval.

After he’d answered the question, Noah leaned back and rested against the wall with his hands behind his head. This new position made the bulge in his pants all too apparent. “Truth or dare, Rachel?”
 
Rachel grinned, her blue eyes sparkling, she ass slightly wagging back and forth as he admitted he thought her ass was sexy. She had always thought he had the hots for her, occasionally catching his eyes gazing where they shouldn't be looking over the past year or so. She had always been to nervous to ever act upon it, that is until today when she finally got up the nerve to make a pass at him. Now here she was laying in his bed, she still wasn't sure what he had planned, where they going to fool around or did he just want to play this little game and then send her back down stairs with his sister. However, that bulge in his pants told her it was probably going to be the first rater then the latter.

Her eyes couldn't stop drifting to that bulge in his pants. Gawd he looked so hot and sexy, leaning back the way he was, she just wanted to reach out and touch it. She put a finger in her mouth lightly biting it, if they both didn't know better she would have almost looked innocent. Deciding to step it up a notch and see where Noah was going with this she uttered one word "Dare."
 
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