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DareToDream
Pulsar
- Joined
- Dec 26, 2009
- Location
- East Coast of U.S.
Brody Thompson pulled his cobalt blue Mustang into his driveway and shut off the engine before glancing across the seat. “We’re here” he said, his gaze sweeping over the girl’s body, taking its time to enjoy every sweet little curve that he saw. Marissa was his latest, just another girl in the high school that would do anything to hang with him. Ever since Brody had entered high school, he’d been popular because of his looks and he took advantage of it. The thing was though, he never really dated any of the girls he was with; he just hung out with them for a week or two, enjoyed whatever intimate things they’d do for him, and eventually moved on to the next one. It wasn’t that he didn’t like them or anything; he did, of course, or he wouldn’t be with them at all but he’d simply never found one that captured his attention long enough.
“Come on, I need to check on my sister before we can head down to my room. She’s not supposed to have anyone over.” The two of them got out of the car and locked up and within moments Marissa was hanging all over him. “Aww, I think that’s sweet that you keep an eye on her. You’re a great big brother” she said, kissing him on the cheek. “Yea, yea, yea” he muttured. In truth, Brody was very protective of his sister and he always would be – she was a wonderful, innocent spirit with the kind of personality that he simply loved. Ever since she’d hit puberty though, she’d been getting more and more attention from the guys and he did his best to keep them off. He couldn’t blame them though – his sister had turned into quite the looker. Popping open the door, he led Marissa in, calling out for his sister.
“Come on, I need to check on my sister before we can head down to my room. She’s not supposed to have anyone over.” The two of them got out of the car and locked up and within moments Marissa was hanging all over him. “Aww, I think that’s sweet that you keep an eye on her. You’re a great big brother” she said, kissing him on the cheek. “Yea, yea, yea” he muttured. In truth, Brody was very protective of his sister and he always would be – she was a wonderful, innocent spirit with the kind of personality that he simply loved. Ever since she’d hit puberty though, she’d been getting more and more attention from the guys and he did his best to keep them off. He couldn’t blame them though – his sister had turned into quite the looker. Popping open the door, he led Marissa in, calling out for his sister.