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And Love Said No (bigbadvoodoodaddy&Malicious Lullaby)

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On my knees, in between his legs.
There, standing in the corner, books held to her stomach in a relaxed way, her back against the locker and hazel eyes glued before her, stood Cassie. She was shy, she was quiet, she hardly said much at school. She kept to herself. She was withdrawn. She was everything her older brother was not, in the worst ways. With slightly curly blonde hair that framed her face, not in an obtrusive way but like she was definitely trying to hide behind her hair, she ran her hand through it to push it out of the way but the curly locks just liked to flitter around her slender cheekbones. They hid the azure of her blue eyes, her cute button of a nose and her full pink lips. Underneath all the shyness, awkward tendencies and just weirdness along with lack of social capabilities, lay a beautiful girl who just didn’t know it. And the worst part, she wished everyday that her brother saw her the way he saw the pretty girls.

Pushing herself off the locker, Cassie turned and walked down the hall, passing her brother and his friends but kept her eyes forward. Her favorite subject was English. She liked to think she had an aptitude for it. That’s the class she had first. English.
It’s not to say that Cassie had no friends. She had friends. How long they stayed her friend that was a different thing. It never lasted. She tried. She honestly did. But somehow they never stayed for long. They either thought she was too weird or possibly figured out what she harbored feelings for her brother. She never knew. All she knew was it was safer to keep to herself. Not worry about anyone hurting her. She had her brother. Sure, she didn’t have him the way she might have liked to but at least he was in her life.

Now whether he thought what all her past friends thought, she didn’t really know. As if she was afraid of even associating with him at school, in front of people, Cassie didn’t go out of her way to talk to him. She wondered if people knew they were related. But then again, she wouldn’t be surprised if that was the case. It’s not like either of them went out of their way to tell the world that they were brother and sister, although perhaps getting a ride from him every morning to school was a dead give away.

All in all, she loved her brother. A lot. So much so, she’d never do anything to jeopardize his standing or anything in his life. Even if she wanted to. Even if she wanted to do something and finally get what was hers. She couldn’t. She wasn’t brave enough or confident enough. Because Cassie knew without a doubt her brother didn’t see her that way. She should stop trying. But there were some things a person could just not shake. This was one of those moments.
 
Michael DuBrowski was the everyday jock. He had been the star Quarterback for the Langry Lions since he was a ninth grader the youngest person in the history and because of that he had gained instant fame. Now in his twelfth grade year and eighteen years old he was stronger, faster and could throw a ball a lot farther than he had once done. Michael was so good in fact that in his ninth grade year a scouter had seen him playing and he had already had several colleges all across the country wanting him but the one he was looking toward most was the Marxon University which was only about ten minutes away from the small town he had called home all of his life. The reason was that he didn't want to be too far fom his sister Cassie. He really true was what girls would call a ladies man. Working out all those years had left him quite muscular with a very tight six pack abdomen, beautiful light blue eyes, short blonde hair and what could only be called a sculpted muscular handsome face the great part was that he wasn't your normal every day jock he was kind hearted helping those who needed it and he was also quite intelligent.

Michael stood laughing with the other jocks on the football team talking about who was the hottest girl in school, the hottest cheerleader and even which girl they would want to fuck most he was talking about Ashley Alexander his current flavor of the month CASSIE, CASSIE, CASSIE his mind was screaming at him. The girl he wanted to make love to was his sister because she was a beautiful person both physically, emotionally and spiritually and the problem was she didn't even know it. As he was talking he saw his sister walk by "Cass, hey" he said lightly making his way past his friends and running to his sister who he gave a hug to "I'm going out to eat after the game today and I was wondering if you wanted to accompany me to get something to eat."
 
Her ears felt like they might be ringing. That voice was so familiar. Could it be? When she turned her head back, she saw him right there. The beautiful, handsomeness, Adonis qualities of her brother standing right there. She couldn’t help the full flower smile that came over her face. Bright eyed, big dimples and pearly white teeth. “Hey.” She gave him a hug in return, taking in a whiff of his scent. It made her heart race and her stomach do somersaults. Pulling back, she tucked several locks of her hair out of her face, only for the mop of her curly hair to fall back around the frame of her face. Her hair was a wild and uncontrollable mane that no matter how hard she tried, it couldn’t stay straight, it couldn’t cooperate and yet it was part of her charm. A charm she didn’t even know she had. “I’d love to. Where were you thinking?”
 
"Well they opened a new Mexican restaurant in town and you know I absolutely love Mexican food and I was sitting here thinking who would be hte best person to bring with me to eat my favorite kind of food. And then as if an answer to my prayer's my adorable baby sister walked past me and I knew instantly that you were the young woman that I would love to escort to the Mexican restaurant if you'd go with me" he said with a smile as he lightly stroked his sister's beautiful blonde curly hair out of her face. Here was a beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed girl who was absolutely positively one of the hottest girls in school and she was being held back by her own shyness. "So what do you say wanna be my date for dinner?"
 
It took all she had not to suddenly turn into a pool of melted goo in front of her brother for how attentive, sweet and just downright amazing he was being. Cassie knew he loved Mexican food and she was happy to go along with him. But the way he was saying it, the way he was proclaiming it, it made her head spin slightly, her knees feel like they were going to buckle and when he called it a date, her lips parted. Her breathing hitched, her arms turned into jelly noodles and she dropped her books. “Oh my god.” She whispered, looking down, pushing her hair out of her face.

Kneeling down, she quickly scurried her books together before hugging them to her flat stomach and stood up again. Lord, did she really just drop her books in front of her brother like a silly love struck teenager? Yes, yes she did. She wanted to crawl up into a hole and die. If how she felt about him wasn’t obvious now…

“Of course I’d love to! You hardly even need to ask. I wouldn’t pass up a chance to spend time with my lovely brother.” Her heart was thumping so hard in her chest as she even said it, she thought if she were to take a step in the direction of her class, she might fall and pass out. “B-But why do you want me to go? Wouldn’t you rather take Ashley?” Even if people hardly noticed her, even if she was Michael’s brother, Cassie noticed everyone else. And she heard how he and his friends talked about Ashley. So why was her brother talking to her instead of Ashley?
 
"Listen sweetie no one will ever mean more to me than you do. Especially not since you are the only living family I have left in my life especially after mom and pop died in the car accident a few years ago" Michael said smiling at his sister "And Ashley is history especially after I found out how much o a slut she was. My boys just told me that she fucked all of them at last month's ski trip" he said honestly as he smiled at her. "Alright so meet me out by the football fields after school and then after the football game meet me outside the men's locker room. I'm going to take a quick shower after the game and get dessed" he said honestly wanting her to know exactly what he'd be doing he didn't know that his sister had been looking at him in a sexual way the last few years in the same way he had been looking at her since she had began maturing.
 
She felt her heart swell with pride and the smile that grew on her face was just as adorable and bright as the last. She hugged her books tighter to her stomach and felt like anyone could say anything and it wouldn't be anywhere near enough to bring her down. Michael just made her day. She was the luckiest girl alive, especially when he so easily denounced Ashley Alexander like she had meant absolutely nothing to him. Even Cassie knew of the girl's reputation but she wouldn't slander anyone. No, she waited for others to do that for her so she'd never actually have to say it. She wouldn't be mean like them. Not that Michael was mean. He had every right to be. "Okay."

Cassie often thought back to when their parents died. It was like part of her world sort of crumbled. She loved her parents. She and Michael both had a good upbringing. Their parents had been respectful of how their kids turned out and didn't push one or the other to be anyone but themselves. It didn't mean Cassie would be less shy but she wasn't ashamed of being weird, she wasn't ashamed of the feelings she held for her brother and if anything, she'd always keep her parents' memory alive more than ever. She missed them everyday. But with Michael, the pain was easier to bare. "I'll be there." She hugged him, her eyes closing as her arms wrapped around his waist, her books pressing to him since one hand was holding them and her cheek pressed to his chest. He was so strong, chiseled and she couldn't help but imagine about what lay underneath his shirt. She'd seen it before. So she knew.

Pulling back, she shrugged her shoulders and then waved to him, going off to class. She was definitely in the right and bright mood for English. Cassie walked with an extra pep in her step.
 
The day dragged by painfully slow but finally the bell rang for the end of the school day and the beginning of footbal.

"Alright everyone have a nice years. Senoir's have a nice graduation and everyone else I will see some of you after Summer break" Mrs. Alexander the science teacher who just so happened to be Ashley's mother said happily. "Mr. DuBrowski come here please" she said to Michael.

Michael groaned silently as he walked up to the desk "Yes Mrs. Alexander" he said quietly.

"Listen I heard what happened with you and my daughter. I just wanted to apologize for her behavior I trained her to be better than that it's just after her father died she changed. Somewhere inside her is that good little girl I once knew but anyway I wanted to apologize" she said patting his arm "Now go the team needs you."

The football game was long and at the end the game had been tied seventy five to seventy five. The last few seconds of the game ticked away. Michael was at the thirty yard line and everyone on the team had someone on them. A linebacker for the opposite the Dewmont Trojan's was running after him hoping for a sack and Michael hopped over the man and ran the last thirty yard to get the final winning touch down. The crowd began cheering loudly chanting his name because he was a hero. Michael had won them the High School Football trophy by beating every single other football team in the entire state and it was the first time they had won in over fifty years and it was all because of Michael's great throwing as well as winning rush.

The team grabbed Michael and carried him around the field before jokingly pushing him into the showers so they could shower off.

Michael sighed as he folded up his jersey that had the number eighteen and his name on the back of it and he showered off before spraying a little bit of his favorite cologne on called Lucky You. After he was done he put on a pair of shorts and a tight sleevless shirt that showed the muscles in his arms nicely. Michael then walked outside and leaned against the wall knowing that his beautiful sister Cassie would be there in a matter of moments so they could go to dinner together.
 
The day had gone on after she started her first class. It was the last day of school and she was excited. She was proud of her brother and proud of herself for finishing the end of her sophomore year and going to start her junior year. It was good. It was really good. It felt so good too.

Cassie had a reputation in her English class. It was like the class was filled with a bunch of nobodies like her. That of all the matching for classes, her English class was filled with sophomores who no one really paid attention to or looked at. And within that class, Cassie was actually able to blossom. Her teacher, Mrs. Langham, saw potential in Cassie. Especially since she started out this year doing not so well and then she sat down with her, helped her, talked to her. Cassie told her about her parents, how she lives with her brother and he takes care of her. Then one day Mrs. Langham saw her journal and read an excerpt. It wasn’t anything personal because Cassie’s journal she carried around with her always was a writing journal. Any ideas that came to her, she wrote them down. Her teacher read it and then knew what she needed to do to get Cassie to focus. Now she had an A in this class and Mrs. Langham had asked her to prepare something for the class. To read to the class.

And when she finished, she lowered her journal to uncover her face and looked at everyone. Most of the girls in there had tears in their eyes and a lot of the guys were just smiling. Everyone was pretty much to themselves. But the piece she read made it that they wanted to actually not just be to themselves. It was the perfect way to end this year.
After English, she went off to the rest of classes with a big smile on her face. She was now just excited to see Michael play in the last game and then go out with him. On a date. She was finally having a date with her brother.

After school, she ran back over to see Mrs. Langham who, thankfully was still there. She bit her lower lip.
“Cassie, what’s wrong?” She asked, going to her.
”I have a date.” She pursed her lips.
“Oh?” She smiled. “With who?”
”It’s a secret. But I want to look good for him.”
“Sweetie, you already look good.”
“No, my hair keeps getting in the way. It’s like I have a mane.” She frowned.
Mrs. Langham laughed and she nodded. “Come on sweet girl. Let’s see what we can do with some scissors and a hot iron. It’s a good thing I bring my straightener to school.”
“You have an uncontrollable mane too?”
“Oh indeed. I can’t ever control it. I have to touch it up everyday before my lunch ends.”

After, Cassie looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was different. It was actually straight, Mrs. Langham even cut off some of the dead ends. Cassie hadn’t gotten a hair cut in two years. But her length was still the same. It was all just a bit more manageable and she looked…well she looked like Cassie. She always did. You could just actually see her face for once.

Sitting down in the bleacher stands, she watched the game. She cheered every time her brother made a goal or anytime the team made a goal. And when her brother made the winning shot, she couldn’t remember a time she cheered so much!
Getting down from the stands, she was on her way to wait outside the locker rooms when someone approached her. “Hello.” He said softly. She simply nodded to him and she quickly looked away, side stepping him and hurrying down the steps. He went after her. She didn’t know why he did. But he did. So she started running and he started running after her. Her hand pushed her hair back and she stepped it up faster. Even if there were people around and it was really crowded, she was able to run around them. The locker rooms were coming into view. There was Michael. He looked so good. And then her arm was grabbed.

“Michael!” She screamed. “Michael! Michael!” She managed to get out before her mouth was covered.
Some people found out about her secret. And some people didn’t like it one bit. Whether Michael DuBrowski was her brother or not.
 
After Michael got outside he saw that someone was grabbing his sister and so he threw his things down seeing the man in a mask. After getting there he grabbed his sister immediately from the person’s grasp and tackled the man wrestling with him on the ground to get the mask from his face. As it was yanked off Michael gasped to see that it was the person he called his best friend. Another senior in High school James Burnadette “James what the hell do you think you’re doing to my sister” he asked angrily pulling his sister closely to his side so he could protect her better.

James stood up “Come on Mike you know as well as I do that little brat’s going to ruin everything you worked for. I heard from Ashley you turned down Tennessee, Kentucky and Alabama she’s going to ruin your professional career dude how can you let that little slut ruin everything?”

Michael pushed James to the ground and stood over him angrily “Don’t you ever talk about my baby sister like that again. She is my sister and I love her very dearly she is the most important thing in the entire world to me” he said looking at Cassie who was shaking and he said “And I chose Marxon University to go to college at cause they have the best football program in the entire country even though only the most elite football players can go there. So that stupid slut Ashley doesn’t know everything” Michael then wrapped his arm around Cassie and walked with her to where he had dropped all of his stuff when he heard her yelling and he picked it all up and folded it back up before escorting her to his car and he put his stuff in the back of the old seventies Camaro that had a scary looking pink and black dragon painted on the hood. After looking at Cassie sitting in the font passenger side of his car and he kissed her cheek lovingly crouching down beside her “Listen sis I want you to know I’ll always be here for you. I think I should get you a cell phone so we can keep in touch while you’re at school and I’m in college what do you think?”
 
She struggled to try and get away from the guy who had grasped her in his arms. Then she saw Michael and all relief flooded through her. Her older brother to her rescue. When the guy in the mask was tackled down, she saw it was her brother’s best friend. She remembered him too. He’d often come over to hang out and she always stayed in her room because honestly James scared her. He was so mean. Always spoke his mind. Never had a filter and he said the meanest things most of the times. She didn’t know why her brother was friends with him. Then again, even she’d stay friends with someone just to actually have a friend.

Cassie heard the exchange between Michael and James and her lips parted in a bit of shock. Michael was giving up really good schools and for what? He had a future in football and yet he was staying to go to Marxon? Swallowing hard, she looked up to them both, her arms crossing over her chest. She just wanted to go. She didn’t even care if they went to eat. She wanted to go to her room. Because nothing in her room could hurt her.

They finally left the scene and she was seated in the car. Cassie stared out of the windshield, staring at nothing, focusing on nothing and her hands were clasped together tightly in her hands. Her nails dug into her palms and she turned her face slowly to look at Michael. What he said just went over her head. She turned and then stared down into her lap. “Is it true?” She asked. “You’re giving up great schools to just go to Marxon?” She asked. “Not saying that Marxon is bad but you could go away from here Michael. You don’t need to stay for me. You’re eighteen. You have a life of your own. You don’t need to stay for me. You shouldn’t have to.” She said softly and looked up to look at him. “I can stay with someone else. I don’t want to hold you back.” Even if it was her fear that her brother would abandon her. She didn’t want to hold him back. He had no reason to stay here with her.

Unless…
 
“Well one darling if I were to leave I’d never ever make you live with someone else I’d continue paying payments on our house and let you live there by yourself. And I did say if because I’m not ever leaving you. You’re my sister and my only remaining family member and I love you more than you could ever know and I wouldn’t trade you for all the money in the world or all the hottest women in the world” with that Michael stood up and closed the door making sure that he wouldn’t hurt her if he closed it. Then he walked to the driver side of the car and got in starting the car and revving the engine for a few seconds to be cool then he began the long drive to the Mexican restaurant “So honey what are you doing for Summer Break a beautiful girl like yourself has to have at least twenty dates, maybe swimming in our pool, lounging outside and sunbathing” Michael said smiling he knew his sister pretty well. Every year on Summer Break they had always swim and she’d tan so she could get a little bit darker. But this Summer break it was going to be different he could feel it and although he didn’t know that this break would be the beginning of an entire new life he knew something was going to happen.

After about a half an hour they made it to the restaurant.
Michael got out of his car and walked to the passenger side door helping her out of the car and he escorted her inside once they were sat down in a booth he said “You know darling I forgot to say this earlier with all the crap that went down but you look absolutely beautiful with your hair straightened.”
 
Cassie looked at him as he spoke so reassuringly to her. She believed him. At least she wanted to but she feared that when he was at college, even if he was still in town and not leaving her, he’d still have his own life. His own life without her because there wouldn’t be room for her in it. It was then that Cassie realized she had to do something. She had to do something to keep her brother in her life. To keep herself in his life. Because a life without him…it wouldn’t be a life at all. It’d just be a meaningless existence. She needed her brother. She wanted him to need her too. Maybe she was needy. But maybe she was simply afraid of losing him to the great big world out there where it was so easy to forget about people. Even the ones you claim to love more than anyone else.

After the door shut, she sat back and blinked her eyes. For the most part, she was silent until he engaged in conversation. It brought a smile to her face and she looked at him, shrugging. “Probably swim a lot. Try to look less pale and sickly. Maybe this time I’ll get tanned and not burnt. Then I can look like those pretty girls at school.” Her hand pushed some stray locks of straightened hair out of her face. It was easy to manage it this way and with the fact that Mrs. Langham put hairspray in her hair, it helped to keep it straight and compatible. She tamed it.

When they arrived to the restaurant, she unbuckled the seat belt and then got out, taking his hand. A soft blush crept over her cheeks and she looked away to hide it. It’d be pretty obvious. “Thanks. Mrs. Langham helped me.” He noticed it. He really noticed it. That was it. Then maybe when they got home, he’d understand why she would do what she had in mind. Because maybe he felt…

“What are you going to do this summer?” She let his hand go and pushed her own into the pockets of her jeans, walking with him towards the entrance of the restaurant. They were seated immediately and brought chips and salsa to snack on while they decided what to order. She already knew what she wanted. There was a combo platter with a pulled beef burrito and two cheese and chicken enchiladas. It came with rice and she was going to get sour cream and guacamole with it. Her stomach growled. She was a tiny little thing. Yet she could pack away a lot of food.
 
"Order whatever you want" Michael said as he began dipping his chips in the salsa and took a bite... "Hm that isn't right. Excuse me miss is there any way I could get a dish of white cheese dip and some of the hottest salsa you have in the building” Michael asked a waitress as she walked by he didn’t want to be a bother to anyone but he really loved hot and spicy foods.

“Yes sir it’ll be right out” the waitress said walking to the back before saying something in fluent Spanish.

A few seconds later a short Mexican man came out with a large bowl of white cheese sauce and the spiciest hot sauce they had.


Michael took a chip and dipped it into the salsa “Yummy” he said and then finally felt the burn his eyes began to water “Oh lord that was hot” he said grabbing a piece of bread holding it to his tongue which helped his tongue to stop burning “Oh my lord want some” Michael said laughing as he pushed both the cheese and hot salsa toward his sister “And tell Mrs. Langham I said thank you for helping you out. She really took you’re already beautiful appearance and made it even beautiful and I’ll tell you why. It’s because you can see those angelic eyes that are normally hiding behind your curls."


As he heard her question about Summer he said "Well tomorrow and Sunday I have to start enrolling and getting all of my classes ready for college but then after that I'm free the entire Summer we should hang out every day or most of them or something it'd be pretty cool I mean we used to be so close then all of a sudden you started getting all shy around me and running off."
 
When their server came back, she ordered what she wanted. The combo with a side of sour cream and guacamole. She smiled and handed her menu back and then looked to Michael. It was amusing as he tried the queso dip and the hot salsa. His reaction was hilarious and she laughed, a full honk of a laugh and sat back, nearly choking on the chip she had been eating. She shook her head and pushed the salsa away from him. “Are you kidding? I eat that and I will be in hell for the rest of the night.” Michael clearly loved spicy food. Cassie couldn’t do too much spicy. She had a very low tolerance.

She took another chip and dipped it into the queso. Now this she could enjoy and while it was spicy, it wasn’t overwhelmingly spicy which she was glad for. Eating more, she nodded and then looked at him, her eyes widening a little bit. Did he really just call her out like that? So it had been noticeable? How she changed. How she pulled away from him. All because she had feelings for him…

“We’re still close Michael. Maybe not as much as we used to be but we’re still close for the most part.” She then stopped eating for a moment and bit her lower lip. “Aren’t we?” Well if they weren’t, they would be after tonight. Because tonight, things would change forever.
 
“Oh yeah I forgot you get really bad heartburn that’s why I always have a bottle of antacids with me” Michael said pulling a bottle out “But you’re right I’ll take all the hot salsa for myself since I love it” Michael said eating another chip full of the hot salsa and after chewing it up and swallowing it he took a deep breath and his eye’s closed “Man that is some good hot sauce” he said the last part to himself even though Cassie would be able to hear him saying it. Michael then looked at Cassie and said “Sis come on it’s you and me I’ve known you since you were a little girl you might be able to fool other people but you can’t fool me. Since you’ve been about thirteen and you started….Maturing the relationship we had has been going slowly heading toward a dead end stall. You don’t hang out with me anymore you study during dinner usually. You won’t even swim with me anymore and when you do it’s on those….One piece swim suits that does nothing to help accentuate the beauty of your new woman’s body. So really Cass please tell me what’s wrong with you” he asked staring at her honestly “I mean we used to be so close even after mom and pop died. I mean we’d sit on the couch in front of the television with you snuggled up to me and us watching a movie. We had the greatest time in the world because we’ve only got each other now and if I lose you then…I don’t know what I’d do” Michael reached across the table placing his hand on hers.
 
She smiled a sheepish smile when he mentioned her heart burn and shrugged a little bit. “What can I say? You got the hot gene.” She teased, sticking her tongue out at him. Watching him take another chip full of hot salsa, she giggled and took another, basically drenched in the queso dip. She loved that stuff, more than salsa. And even if it was a bit spicy for her to handle after having it for a while, like he said, he had antacids.

Then the talk turned quite a bit serious. She blushed a little bit and looked down. But then he put his hand on hers and she gasped softly. His touch…
She also couldn’t believe he noticed her beauty, even the fact she had started wearing one pieces around him or two pieces that didn’t show anything the way bikinis did.
Looking up at him, she shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess I just got shy Michael. I don’t see why it’s a big deal. I mean I’ll work on our relationship. I won’t pull away from you. I don’t want to pull away from you. I don’t mean to.” Her hand moved from underneath his to place it on top, her fingers sliding to lace her fingers with his. Their hands made a perfect fit. “I-I love you Michael.” The way she confessed it, it was more than a sister would say it to her brother. Her thumb grazed over the back of his hand intimately and she tilted her head.

“Can we watch a movie together when we get home. Like old times. Us on the couch, me snuggling up to you?” That way I can finally make a move bigger than this. Show you how much I really do love you. She had it planned already. She knew what she’d wear to make him see. Because the way he said it, she was pretty sure he loved her too. And he wouldn’t say no to her. Right?
 
“Let me clear this up for you a little bit baby girl. I might have got the hot food gene but you definitely got the hot gene” Michael said not knowing he was showing his most hidden secrets. Things were going great he had his sister knowing about his crush on her but What?…What if she liked him back and tried acting on his words as much as he wanted to just make love to her, make out with her and be just like a couple but morally he wouldn’t allow himself to do it because he would feel like he was taking advantage of him and that is not what he ever wanted to, nor would he ever do that to her since she was his precious little Cassie even though she was definitely not Little anymore she was all grown. From head to toe and the good part for him at least was that she still had a few years to continue growing out and then he’d also have some visual images to use when he was by himself which is what he did now.


“Alright so here’s the deal. We’ll go home then we’ll take a shower. We’ll get re-dressed. I’ll go cook us some popcorn and then you’ll come down and pick out a movie. After the movie is in you and I will both snuggle up on the couch and watch whatever movie no matter what it is together is that a deal” Michael asked wanting to do a handshake but he also did not want to release her hand from his since she had laced their finger’s together like a couple.


An older woman walked up to Michael and Cassie and said "You two are the cutest couple I have ever seen in my life. You remind me a lot of my husband and I when we were your age and we've been married for almost fifty years" she said sweetly "Please whatever you do, don't break up you two were made for each other you can see the love sparkling in your eyes toward each other."
 
She blushed profusely now. He had to like her. Surely he did. She knew it. No, he had to love her. Because everything he was saying, that was something that a man who loved a woman would say. Right? Or was she simply misreading everything and taking his love that he had as a brother and nothing more the wrong way. If that was the case, why hadn’t he removed his hand from hers? He had to like it too. Their hands fit perfectly together. When she looked up at him again, her eyes shone with the love she had for him, more than a sister should have for her brother.

She liked the plan of going home after dinner, showering and getting dressed to watch a movie. She liked the idea that he said ‘we’ with all of that. It made her wonder. Were they going to shower together? Were they going to get dressed together? It was all perfect. He really did love her. He had to.

Just as she was about to ask if they were going to shower together, an older woman stopped by their table. If Cassie’s face wasn’t red before after all this, it was now. She turned as red as a very ripened tomato. She just smiled at the lady, unsure of what to say and when she left, Cassie very reluctantly took her hand back from his. She didn’t want to but she had to. They weren’t a couple. She wanted them to be but they weren’t. Because if they were, well then they wouldn’t be out in public, right?

Their food came and Cassie ate. Where she put it all, no one knew considering she was a very thin girl, slender with her own curves, not too boney but not chubby either. Just the right mix though she could afford to eat more, or at least let it show that she ate more. She had a fast metabolism. And even after that feast, believe it or not, she was still hungry.

Leaving the restaurant and arriving home with him, she put her bag down and then took her shoes off. Looking at Michael, she smiled and then bit her lower lip. “Shower time?” She asked. “Um…a-are we going to take one together or separately? Because the way you said it at the restaurant…i-it sounded like we would take one together.”
 
Michael smiled at Cassie as he saw her blush and then he blushed as well when he heard the old woman. People actually thought that Cassie and he were dating which was weird. Finally Cassie and he finished up the cheese dip and their meals and he once again escorted Cassie out to the car getting in the car he got in and started it up waiting for Cassie to get in. Once she was inside though he started the long drive home and looked at her once he heard her next question "Well I mean I think we're both too old to shower together but the water bill has been pretty high here lately so I guess if you really want to baby girl we can take a shower together to save some money."

They had a thirty minute drive to their nice two story house that their father had built with his bare hands it was in the country right outside of the edge of the town. Behind it was a large lake that was also a part of what was now Cassie’s and his own land that they had inherited from the death of their parent’s also in their backyard was a large set of wood’s, a swimming pool and a large hot tub that their father had built for them it was actually quite a beautiful home that was worth twice if not even three times the amount of money their father had bought the land for.

As they pulled up Michael parked the car in the garage and he took off his shirt showing off his muscular toned body from years of working out for football. Slowly he took off his pants since he had a pair of shorts on underneath his pants he always did so where he could wear shorts after the game but because of what had happened today he hadn’t had time to take off the pants. Then he walked inside and went immediately to the bathroom "So are we taking a shower together or are we taking one seperately" he called wanting to know because they both loved their showers different and if he knew if they were taking one together he could find a compromise that would work for both of them.
 
She bit her lower lip and nodded. "Oh." Well then he clearly didn't think that they should take a shower together then. And if that was the case...She blinked her eyes. He didn't love her. He didn't feel that way about her at all. It was scary because it meant that she’d just have to try harder to maybe make him feel that way. And that was when her plan started formulating again. A shower, dressed in something more than what she usually wore, and let the seduction begin!

Once they were home, she moved out of the car and away from him, doing her best to avert her gaze from him as he took his shirt and his pants off. “Um, no, sorry. I don’t—I need a shower.” Once more shying away from him, she grabbed her bag and practically ran inside and up the stairs to go to her room and her bathroom. She stripped down and got in the shower. She liked her showers not too hot. If they were too hot, it not only hurt but after a while, it felt like she might pass out or was just going to sweat in the shower. But there were times during the fall and winter where it was freezing and even when the heater was on, she loved to have a nice hot shower. It did wonders. Right now? Just a warm one where she’d turn it back to cool when she washed conditioner out of her hair.

After her shower, Cassie went to her room. Her bathroom was adjoined to her room. She was wrapped up in her towel and made sure her bedroom door was locked. Once she dried her body off, she dried her hair with the towel and then went to her closet, standing before it nude. She rummaged through it until she found what she was looking for. It was light sky blue with a white lace trim, the hem came to not even her knees, maybe halfway down her thighs and it had matching cheekies. It was a baby-doll that cupped her breasts nicely, showed off some of her stomach when the two flaps opened of the dress. Going to her bathroom, she did her hair, blow drying it and using her brush to straighten her hair while she blow dried it. When it was done, she flipped her hair and it actually cooperated. She smiled at herself in the mirror and bit her lower lip. “Here goes nothing.” She whispered before turning and leaving her room.

She checked to see if the coast was clear before she went downstairs to the living room. She wondered if he’d be there already or not. But she felt nervous. Really nervous.
 
“Then why did you ask if we were taking a shower together if we weren’t going to you tease” Michael said jokingly he was still being non-sexual of course because he’d never be vulgar to his baby sister because he loved her more than anything. Finally after he took his shower he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled as he looked at himself naked for a minute before wrapping a towel around his waist tying it. He was using the downstairs bedroom so he was going to have to walk upstairs in nothing more than a towel but he didn’t care really his sister had seen him naked a lot whenever she would come in and he would be changing for football although she had never to his knowledge seen his dick but he could be wrong. Ever since he had become Cassie’s guardian they had, had an open relationship and often walked around partially nude anyway.


Michael peeked out of the bathroom door and walked upstairs passed Cassie’s room before walking to his own bedroom to put on a pair of tight shorts that showed the large outline of his large cock through the shorts. After getting dressed in his shorts he went to the kitchen and immediately began popping popcorn for the both of them and when the popcorn was done he put it in a huge bowl, doused it in butter and put salt ontop of it before finally settling in the front room waiting for Cassie to get dressed and ready for their brother and sister movie night together. Especially since they hadn’t done it for at least three years because she had been extremely shy around him for some odd reason if only he knew why exactly they hadn’t spent time together it would’ve changed their life completely for the better.

“Cassie stop being so slow sheesh” he said jokingly as he called up to her but his mouth dropped whenever he saw his sister wearing a sexy lingerie style baby-doll that cupped her beautiful curvaceous woman’s body tightly. “A…Are you sure you should be wearing something like around me while we’re watching movie” he asked curiously blushing as he saw her.
 
When she saw her brother, she blushed. He was just wearing tight shorts that hugged every part of him deliciously. She swallowed hard and pushed a lock of her hair out of her face and then walked forward. He noticed. He was actually noticing her and even the look on his face didn’t escape her notice. She smiled and looked down at herself, lightly gripping one flap of the baby doll, lifting it a little bit. Looking at him, she shrugged. “Why not?” She asked. “It’s comfortable. And you said it yourself I’ve nothing to be shy about, right?” She asked. “Besides, if you get to wear those tight shorts, I should be able to wear this.”

Walking towards the TV, she looked over their DVD collection and pulled out The Breakfast Club. Turning, she showed it to him and smiled. “How about this?” She asked, walking to him and standing before him. She pulled her hair over one shoulder and tilted her head. “I don’t care. We’re watching this.” She giggled, not even waiting for him to give his approval and she skipped back to put the movie in. Once in, she grabbed the remote and sat down beside him, taking some popcorn and began to munch. She played the movie and then snuggled herself closer to her brother. Her eyes dropped down discreetly to his package so nicely kept in those shorts and she swallowed hard, her tongue coming out to lick over her lower lip.

Truth be told, the times she had seen her brother naked, she saw all of it. It made her even more shy and was also one of the reasons as to why she seemed to hide away from him more, further distancing herself from him. She didn’t mean to but her physical attraction to him as well as the love she harbored for him made it difficult sometimes to just be herself around him. Because if she was really being herself, she’d want to be in his lap, wrap her arms around his neck and—

The music started playing as the opening credits started. Billy Idol’s Don’t You Forget About Me was playing and she started to sing to it until it cut and the movie began, showing the five students who arrived for Saturday all day detention.
 
(You literally just picked one of my favorite movies of all time.)

Michael nodded knowing he had been beat in this conversation “Yes, yes I guess I did say you were being too shy and if you’re really comfortable in that then I won’t make you change” he said checking her out as she went over and bent over and immediately got hard looking at her body and so while she wasn’t looking he fixed himself so where it wouldn’t be as noticeable. “Ye” he started to say when she said she didn’t care what he said that they were watching The Breakfast Club which was one of his top five favorite movies in the entire world. As he felt his sister sit beside him though he started staring at her forgetting completely about the movie until the beginning credits began playing and then as if habit he turned his head hoping he hadn’t given her the wrong idea. No matter how much he would want to just bend her over and make love to his sister he would never be able to because this was his sister and he’d never take advantage of her and that’s exactly what he felt he’d be doing if he gave in to his urges so no matter what happened, even if she wanted it like he did he couldn’t allow anything to happen but then it happened he felt her getting closer to him snuggling up into him and he closed his eyes because his cock shifted in his underwear and poked her in the back and he immediately fixed himself again silently cursing himself for getting hard for one and then poking her in the back with it for two.

After finally getting himself calmed down he got soft but he was still quite large even while soft he placed his arms around his sister’s waist holding her to him and lightly placed his hand on her leg without thinking he began stroking her leg gently.
 
[Lol it's what I've been watching since they finally put it on Netflix! I have been dying to see that movie again in so long. And now I can't stop watching it xD]

It was comfortable to be at his side like this, sort of his in his arms. However, she did feel him and it made her blush. But then, maybe he was hard for her? She bit her lower lip and looked up at him, completely oblivious to the fact he had been looking at her. No, she had been trying to pay attention to the movie. She loved this movie a lot and would always love how four of the characters paired up. As if from two opposite worlds and learning more about each other. She used to think of herself similarly to the one who was considered 'The Basket Case' and always compared Michael to the jock. It was perfect. And she hoped that they too could get together like they did.

Her leg crossed over the other, her bare thigh brushing against his leg and she moved her hand over his stomach, lightly tracing her fingers in circles over his hard abs. He was so fit, and his skin was smooth but his muscles and strength was so hard. Her cheek pressed to his side and then she looked up at him again. That was when she felt his hand on her leg and knew it was now or never to take her chance. He liked her. He had to like her. And if she didn't then she'd always wonder 'what if?'

Her hand on his stomach moved to around his cheek and she made him look at her. Cassie bit her lower lip and then her gaze dropped from his beautiful eyes to his lips. Leaning up, she felt her heart beat faster, racing really and her stomach was doing somersaults. But then her lips touched his. They were so warm. So soft. She had been dying to know what it would be like to kiss her brother. She had always wanted to kiss him. She loved him. There was no one else for her. Just him. And maybe, just maybe he'd feel the same. If not...
 
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