Playing with Sister ((demented-tiger and N.))

[nladisha]

After his shower, Tommy plopped himself down on his bed. He was tired out from his soccer practice, and just wanted to rest a while. He was dressed in gym shorts, socks, and a t-shirt. He was a handsome boy, just turned 18. He was popular at school, with a sleek, athletic body. He had black hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. He had his share of admirers, whose advances he either reciprocated or navigated around. He was usually very cool, and very confident - it was one of the traits that endeared him with the fairer sex. Yet he still valued his alone time. It was the chance for him to be just Tommy, not the star athlete and ladies' man. It just felt good to lie on his bed and watch his cieling fan turn, thinking of nothing in particular.