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Step In The Wrong Direction (T_VIRUS x Cheshire Pup)

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T_VIRUS

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Jan 9, 2009
Rain drops lashed against the windows in the detached house in a small, quite street called 'Latchford Lane.' Light was filtering out into the street from the tiled windows; no movement to be seen. The sky seemed to not stop falling down onto the street. This was the most rain the street had seen for a while. It was normally a overcast or warm part of England; it was annoying, because no one could venture out. Looking at the house, there was only a single light on.

Inside the lit room, was a young man of 18 years of age. He was dressed in navy, Tommy Hilfiger jeans and a Tommy Hilfiger blue and white shirt; he had not long finish work. He did enjoy working in Tommy Hilfiger, mainly because it was always dead on a rainy day. No one wanted to go out and shop when the weather is depressing. He normally just stood and spoke to the his friend who worked there too. They currently didn't have a manager, she quit and moved to the other store in the city as they needed the staff. It worked out well as he and his other work mates knew the shop inside out and all of the procedures involving replenishing the stock and so on.

Alinthea was 18 years old and attending high school, as well as having a part time job. He had been in his job since he started high school. Alinthea liked to look after his appearance, playing with his hair and making sure it was too his liking ever now and then. His hair was light blond and long, falling over his left eye in a 'emo' styled fashion. He wasn't the strongest guy around, but he had broad shoulders and could hold his own if needs be. He had a very good fashion sense and knew what was nice and what wasn't; his friends always thought there was a possibility of him being gay. He always laughed and joked about it, but he knew in himself that he wasn't.

Ruffling his hair, he sighed as he was sat in front of his computer, typing away as he waited for his father to return and his soon to be wife and worse of all, his new Step-Sister. Alinthea was an only child and liked it that way, though he did sometimes wish he did have a sibling, as it did get lonely when his friends were away or couldn't make it. He didn't know what to think of her moving in, but he was going to try his best to make her as welcome as possible.

Looking at his 'Diesel' watch, that his dad got for him on his 18th, he lifted his eye brow and sighed.
"They should have been here by now..."
 
Eve looked into the front seat of the car where her mother and her new step father sat together. They were laughing and giggling about something or other and she didnâ??t understand what they found so funny. She didnâ??t think that any of this was funny. Her mother had been getting along just fine without any man and then this guy comes along on some kind of busyness trip and her mother is instantly smitten. Then this guy proposes and says that they need to come live with him in England.

She was perfectly happy living back in America. Now she had to move to a whole other country and live here with this man and his son in England. She hadnâ??t even met the guy and he was supposed to be her new sibling. They told her that he was eighteen and that was great since it meant that he would hopefully move out soon. Her mother knew but her mother was the only one to know and she wanted to keep it that way.

Eve was not like most other girls her age in one curtail fact that she did her best to hide. Eve was a futa, which, sadly, meant that she was born with both male and female sex organs. Because of this things were really difficult and it was not very easy to hide. She had to wear loose fitting cloths which got on her nerves constantly. She was currently stuck wearing a white blouse and a black skirt that went down to her knees. Her brown hair was pulled back into a long ponytail and her green eyes gazed out the window as they passed house after house.

Everything her and her mother owned was in the back of the car. Most of the items were sold off before coming since they would not fit into the new house and Eve wasnâ??t very happy about that either. When they finally reached the house it was raining so they decided to wait out the rain to unpack the car. Eve was happy she packed a few things into her back pack this way she wouldnâ??t be without anything when they arrived.

Once they parked in the driveway they three of them made a dash for the door but that didnâ??t stop the rain from soaking Eveâ??s blouse. Great way to make a first impression. she thought, blushing shyly. Once they were inside she wrapped her arms around her chest, hoping to hide her bra which could be seen through her shirt. It was white and lacy and it held her C cup breasts.

It did not take her long to notice the boy and when she did she blushed. He was cuter then she had expected him to be and she really wanted to stick around for introductions but she couldnâ??t, not with her shirt being practically see through. She took off her back pack and hugged it to her chest. â??Um, if you donâ??t mind can you just point me to my room so I can change?â? she asked, hoping to get out of these wet cloths so she could be at least a little bit more comfortable.
 
Alinthea looked at the window and saw a car pull up to the drive. He pushed himself up from his seat and sighed. "Showtime." He said walking out of his bedroom and making his way down the stairs. Alinthea slid his hands in his pockets and casually walked towards the door, not making any real effort to rush and help. He sighed as he heard a male and female voice. It was his dad and 'new mother'. He liked the way they were now. His Dad understood that he needed space and respected that; some how, he figured, that his 'new mother' wouldn't.

Standing in front of the door, he opened it and looked at the girl in front of him. He hadn't been told much about her, so he would have to do all the work to find out about her. He was taller than her, so he looked down at the wet girl in front of him. Laughing gently he nodded as the first thing she said was could she go to the bathroom. He nodded and stepped aside.
"There are towels in the bathroom upstairs. Go up the stairs, take a right and it is the first door on the right. It is opposite my room and my door is open, so you will easily find it." He said smiling warmly at her and then turning to help his father with the luggage. Alinthea was stronger than the normal 18 year old, so he could easily take a few bags at a time. He turned around and looked at his new step-sister. She was rather cute, even though she was drowned like the rest of his family, however, she seemed shy. He sighed and scratched his head, thinking it would take a lot of time before she spoke to him openly.

Dropping the luggage inside, he looked at his dad and nodded. That was his welcome home, as he had been in America for the past week. Alinthea was always alone in the house, but he liked it; he liked his personal space. Looking at his new step mother, he smiled as she hugged him. He hugged her back.
"Was the flight alright?" Alinthea said, he voice was rather deep and smooth.
"It was fine thank you. How are you?" She said to him, trying to make a good impression.
Alinthea smiled and slid his hands in his jean pockets again.
"Don't worry, you don't need to make a good impression on me. I have heard you are a nice person, so don't worry." He said casually.
Alinthea's dad looked at her and laughed.
"Don't worry. He likes you. Normally he would not say anything and just make a smart remark." Alinthea's dad gently punched his shoulder. He always did it in a playful manner.
 
His laughter did not go unheard. It only added to how uncomfortable she felt in the new environment. She listened carefully to his directions then nodded gently. She whispered a â??thank youâ?? before she hurried up the stairs. She decided that this would be a good chance to explore the place and decided that her clothing could wait, at least for a little bit. She saw that his door was opened and she decided to take a quick look inside. It looked normal enough. Perhaps she would be a proper little sister and do some real snooping when there was more time. Then again maybe not.

Still hugging the back pack to her chest she decided to peak into other rooms. There was a spare room, she wondered if it was for her. It looked comfortable enough. As she pocked around she noticed that it had some of her things in it and realized that it was supposed to be hers. She was happy to have found her room, it was right next to the boyâ??s room and close enough to the bathroom. She would have liked to get comfortable here but she didnâ??t want her wet cloths to make her bed wet.

After she had enough of looking around she went back to the bathroom and turned to lock the door. There was no lock. She frowned, realizing that this would be a problem. They probably never needed a lock on it before. After all, it was just to guys so they had nothing to hide. Unlike her. She sighed, this would have to make do for now. She hoped that her bedroom had a lock. She hadnâ??t thought to check before. Maybe she could persuade them to put a lock on the door later but right now she just wanted out of the wet cloths.

As she stripped she found that she was more soaked then she had thought. Wet all the way to her bra and panties she needed to change everything. She hung her wet cloths over the shower and she used one of the towels to dry her body then she took her hair down and dried them off the best that she could. Taking a hair brush form her back she combed it out. Now that it was down it went to the center of her back. Her skin was just slightly tanned, showing that she enjoyed the outdoors. She took a few moments to stare at herself in the mirror. She would be a very attractive girl if not for this one defect.
With a sigh she began to dig through her backpack for the clothing she brought. Thankfully she had thought to bring a spare set up underwear.

After putting on a new set of bra and panties she had to dig some more. She could not find another skirt but a loose pair of pajama pants would do. She just wished that they were a solid color instead of pink with puppies all over them. She blushed deeply but didnâ??t have an alternative. After the puppy pants she put on a black tank top. She hadnâ??t expected to need a change of cloths so she brought a pair of pajamas instead of real cloths. Without a choice she left the bathroom and walked down the stairs to greet her new family.

â??There you are!â? Her mother exclaimed happily. She embraced her daughter who seemed less then happy about the current situation. â??Come on, why donâ??t you great your new family properly?â? she asked her daughter who couldnâ??t manage to take her eyes off the ground.
â??Hello.â? She said timidly. Her mother pated her back making her glare up at her mom before turning to the man and his son. â??My name is Eve. Itâ??s a pleasure to meet you.â? She said quietly. She looked down, allowing her bangs to fall in front of her eyes
â??Please forgive Eve, she is terribly shy.â? Her mother apologized for her. The moment the womanâ??s attention was away form the girl she tore herself from her motherâ??s arms and grabbed on of the suitcases that belonged to her. It was relatively light so she was able to take it upstairs to her room. Once she was there she discovered, much to her dismay, this door did not have a lock either.

So far this seemed to be getting worse and worse for her. With a defeated sigh she let herself fall backwards onto her bed. At least it was soft and comfortable. She corned up on the bed, just wishing to be left alone. She didnâ??t like any of this. This new house, this new place, this new family. There were no locks here. No privacy. She just hoped that she could keep her secret long enough for her to grow up and move out. It couldnâ??t be that hard. Could it?
 
Alinthea watched her go and then turned to help his new mother. Taking the bag out of her hand, he put it on the floor just inside and helped with the rest of the luggage. He smiled as she thanked him and just carried on. After taking everything in, he looked at all of the bags and suit cases and laughed.
"Sure travel light don't you." As soon as he did, his father tapped the back of his head, to which he frowned and sighed. Leaning against the sofa which was just inside the door, he looked at the both and smiled.

"So, when are you two off then?" He said laughing. Hoping it would be soon. He loved his father, and didn't mind his new mother, but he really liked being alone in the house, or with someone around his age. They both looked at him and his father put his arm around his new mother.
"We are going in a few days. We are going to be very busy and out of the house for those remaining days, so be nice to Eve. She is shy and afraid you will hate her." At that Alinthea laughed and scratched his head.
"Am I that intimidating?" He said nervously laughing. They both looked at him and shook their head.
"You are just tall and broad, you can be." He sighed and scratched his head laughing.
"Well, I will let her settle in and go introduce myself..." As he said that she came back downstairs in some lovely pants. He smiled and turned. As she introduced herself, he smiled and nodded. She was adorable, cute and shy. He smiled as she ran back upstairs and sighed.

"Well, I guess she will be fine." He said laughing and walking into the kitchen. "Would you like anything to eat guys?" He said turning slightly as he pulled out a glass and walking over to the tap to get some water.
"No, we are fine thank you." They said as he nodded and brought the glass up to his lips, taking a sip before putting it down on the surface. He sighed and looked at them being all lovey. He sighed and grabbed the glass, walking past them.
"I will go introduce myself now then." He said walking up the stairs.

As he got to the top, he noticed she had closed the door and he sighed. "Guess she doesn't want anyone to come in." He walked into his room and sat on the chair. Turning on his computer and typing in his password. He sit back and watch the computer quickly load. He brought up iTunes and put on some music. He selected 'Lamb of God' and put it on quietly. He brought up 'Firefox' and logged onto facebook, checking if anyone was online at all.
 
After she finally managed to relax herself she decided to unpack her things. She put everything away in the places that she wanted them to go. This was not all of her things, this piece of luggage only held her clothing, she would need to go back downstairs to get the rest of her things. Some of which were much to heavy to carry on her own. Eve was a big reader so she had a luggage or two full of books and she wondered if she would be able to get those up on her own.

Now that this one was empty she pushed the luggage underneath her bed then peaked her head out the door. She noticed that the room next top hers was open. Her new step brother would be in there. It sounded like he was listening to music. Maybe he would not hear her. She considered changing but since he had already seen her like this and her only alternative was another skirt she decided against it. She really hated wearing skirts but because of her oddity she didnâ??t have a choice between baggy pants and skirts.

She decided that if she could just keep it down them maybe he would not notice. She snuck out of her room and down the stairs, taking this chance to explore the rest of the house. She explored the living room and then she found her momâ??s bedroom. The door was closed but she could hear her talking inside and decided not to disturb them. Finally she found the kitchen. She smiled, unlike her mother and step father she hadnâ??t eaten before they got there. She had been offered food but wasnâ??t in the mood to eat it. Now she was starving.

After peaking through the fridge she finally decided what she wanted to eat. Taking out the ingredients she would need, she decided to make something simple. French toast. Taking out the eggs she beat them together, adding in a dash of milk. Then she took out two slices of white bread and found a pan to make the food on. She turned on the stove and even managed to find some butter so that the food would not stick to the pan. After putting the bread in the eggs she put it on the pan and let it cook.

Eve loved to cook and she was very good at it. It helped to calm her nerves so it was a welcome distraction from her current situation. Still, she would have to get used to this kitchen as soon as she could. It did not take long before the food was ready. She managed to find a spatula and put her food on a paper plate. Happy to have her food ready she turned off the stove and washed the pan and the bowl she had used for the eggs. Now that everything was clean she just had to find the syrup and then she would be all set. If only she had the slightest clue where to look for it.
 
Alinthea rocked back and forth on his chair, as there was nothing to do on the Internet. He sighed and looked outside of his window, listening to the music, he sighed and heard the floor boards creek a little. He turned and saw a leg go past his door. It was pink and had puppies. He smiled and sighed as she didn't want to talk to him by the looks of things. He scratched his head and frowned. He hadn't even done anything yet, but she was avoiding him. He couldn't blame her though, she had moved to a whole new place, with different people, he would be scared for a while. He decided that he would try to be as nice to her as he could.

Getting up, he looked into her room and saw that she had settled in. He saw her clothes were wet and sighed. He was going to go and put them in the dryer, but saw her bra and panties and decided against it. He didn't think she would like it if he went into her room and started messing around with her underwear. He walked past his room and down the stairs, looking around and seeing that she was cooking, well, had finished. She was looking in all of the draws. He sighed and smiled, seeing what she had made and guessed what she wanted. Walking into the kitchen and opening a small draw, he pulled out the syrup and offered it to her.

"This what you're looking for?" He said with a warming smile.
 
She hadnâ??t been listening to anything else. She had found several things but not what she was looking for and she was worried about knocking something over in the cabinetâ??s. She found pans and bowls and even a few differently shaped cup cake trays. She was eager to use them but now was not the time. Now she need to find the syrup. When she heard the voice behind her she jerked up. Or at least she tried to. She had her head in a cabinet and only succeeded in banging her head on the top.

She winced then carefully pulled her head out to see who it was. She was already blushing but when she saw who it was she blushed deeper. â??Oh, um... Yes. Thank you.â? She said, flashing him a shy smile as she rubbed the back of her head. She had not hit is that heard but it hurt a bit. Her eyes flashed to the syrup in his hand then to him and she realized she would have to get closer to get it.

Eve really was shy. She looked down before approaching the boy. She smiled back at him. His smile was warm so it calmed her down a bit but she was still really nervous. â??Thank you... Um... I didnâ??t catch your name.â? she admitted, realizing that she had run off before even attempting to learn his name. She took the syrup form him and put it on her French toast. She was going to sit down and eat but she wasnâ??t sure if he was hungry.

â??Would you... Like me to make you something?â? She asked him. Her voice was quiet as she spoke. She was still terribly shy but she was making an attempt to be social at least.
 
Alinthea smiled and sat down, watching her put the syrup on her food. He smiled and rested his hand on his hands. As she asked him if he would like anything, he shook his head and smiled. "Don't worry, I am fine thank you. I don't eat much. And my name is Alinthea." He said smiling and offering his hand to shake it. She was very cute and just adorable; he could imagine liking her being here. "And I am fine thank you, I don't normally eat a lot. But I am happy to take up that offer soon, if you don't mind." He said laughing.

Alinthea could only cook a stir fry, but he did it so well. He lived on it when his father was away. Looking up at her and smiling. "Also, how did you get into cooking?" He had a lot of questions.
 
She saw him offer his hand to shake it and she looked at him for a second before she hesitantly put her hand in his and shook it. She had beautifully delicate looking hands. Her fingers were soft, giving her a sort of velvety touch. She was still very shy and couldnâ??t look at him while they shook hands but once he released her hand she was able to look at him again. â??My mother worked at home but she was always so busy that cooking became a big problem for her. She didnâ??t have the time to cook so when I was little I started to make meals for myself.â? She admitted.

â??When I was little I had problems. I was too tall to reach the cabinets so I had to climb on top of the counters to get what I needed.â? She told him, smiling happily at the memories. Then she realized she was going on about too much of her life and she blushed deeply. She cut her French toast and ate some of it, looking down as she did so. She was embarrassed by what she said and shy about being the center of attention.
 
He listened to her and saw her smile. Alinthea smiled as well, she looked so adorable when she smiled. Alinthea stretched a little and looked around. "Where are they anyway?" He said scratching his head. They were only in the house for a few minutes and they had disappeared. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know where they had gone, they were newly weds and, well, he just wasn't sure he wanted to know.
"You know what, I don't want to know." He said laughing and sighing.
"What do you like to do anyway? Any hobbies or anything?"
 
He briefly asked about their parents and she looked towards their bedroom then back at him. It seemed he changed his mind about wanting to know. Instead he wanted to know more about her. Blush was already burning on her face and now he wanted to hear even more about her. Her thoughts scrambled for something to say. â??I... I like to read.â? She admitted, though now too embarrassed to make eye contact. â??I have a luggage or two full of books. I donâ??t know if I will be able to get them upstairs... Maybe you can help me.â? She suggested, hoping for a break in talking about herself.

She ate more of her French toast and finished the plate quickly. After that she washed her dishes and put them back where they went. She stole a glance back at her new brother then looked away. His appearance had not gone unnoticed. She wanted to run her fingers through his blond locks but she couldnâ??t gather the courage to do so. â??Itâ??s these. These are mine.â? She told him. There were three pieces of luggage. One was very light, another very heavy and another was in between. She picked up the light one and brought it upstairs, hoping he would follow her up with one of the other two.
 
Alinthea smiled and nodded. "Of course I will help you, I also like to read. Something about it is just relaxing." He said with a small smile on her face. As she got up he yawned gently and waited for her to walk past so he could follow. He watched her pick up the light bag, then he grabbed the other two. Picking both of them up with relative ease. As she made her way up the stairs, he looked up and saw that he could see her slender body in front of him. He blushed a little and looked away. He knew it was wrong, but she was very beautiful, he couldn't help but look.

Once they made their way to the room, he put the luggage down and smiled. "Anywhere you would like them?" He said, looking around the room again, his eyes meeting with the familiar sight of her underwear. He ignored it so she didn't feel embarrassed.
 
â??Right in my room will be fine.â? She told him happily. She was impressed he was able to bring up both suitcases at the same time. When she led him into her room she noticed that she had her wet cloths on her bed and her bra and panties were showing. She blushed quickly, she brushed them off the bed and kicked them underneath it, hoping that he had not noticed. Once he put her things down she opened the luggage up. The heaviest one was full of books. She began to load her book shelf with them. â??Why donâ??t you tell me about yourself?â? She asked him as she arranged the books on the shelf.
 
Alinthea laughed. "Uhh, about myself? Well, I don't know what to say. I am 19, as you know, I am at college studying Games Technology, I love photography and I have won a handful of competitions due to my love." He said smiling. "Uhh, I have a part time job at Tommy Hilfiger, again, as you can see." He scratched his head and sighed. "I am single, I like my life, I listen to a lot of music. I can't leave the house without my iPod." He said laughing once more.
Leaning against the door frame and folding his arms, he looked up and tried to think about things he could tell her.
"I can't cook very well, well, at all. Except for a stir fry. I live on them when it was just me and my father." He said laughing. "I read normally at night before I go bed, with music on, so sorry if it is a bit loud. Just come in and throw something at me." He said jokingly. "It is mainly metal and rock I listen too, despite my appearance."
Alinthea normally got mistaken for an indie/emo kid. He hated the fact that because of his looks, he felt into a stereotype, but that was how the world was.
"That is about it." He said laughing. "Got any questions?" He said kindly.
 
She listened to what he said. He seemed like a person that it would be fun to hang out with. He was two years older then she was and it seemed like he usually kept to himself. She wasnâ??t paying that close of attention and that helped her not feel too embarrassed. Perhaps if she was paying closer attention she would not have said what she did. â??Single? Why are you single? You seem like the kind of guy any girl would love to snatch up.â? She told him. Then her blush instantly deepened. She wanted to steal those words back but they had already been said. At least she didnâ??t go so far as to tell him that she thought he was attractive, then she might be too embarrassed to even be near him. As it was she was too embarrassed to look.

She kept her attention on the books and when they suitcase was emptied she opened up another. There was more cloths to put away and some more books. She didnâ??t even realize that with this luggage open he could see several pair of frilly bras and panties in her suit case. She was still too embarrassed by what she said.
 
Alinthea smiled and blushed a little. "Well thank you. I don't know about that, but that is sweet. And I imagen you are going to have all the guys over here now aren't you." He said laughing and winking. "If you ever have any problems, just give me a shout. Oh, that is the other thing, I am a brown belt in karate." He said laughing. His stocky build wasn't due to lying around all day and doing nothing, and he was very good at his karate.

Looking at the suitcase, he saw more of her underwear. Smiling he looked up, not wanting her to think that he was just looking at her panties. His mind seemed to drift off into what she would look like in them, before he quickly pushed it out of his mind.
 
She could not help but blush at what he said about the boys being all over her. she had never been really good at dealing with people and dealing with boys was even harder for her. She was not an ugly girl so there were guys that would have loved to be with her but that meant that they had to find out about her not do little secret. She wasnt sure hot they would react and she never really had the curage to find out.

"I hope not." She admitted to the man that was legally now her older brother. "I... um, well I get really shy with people so dealing with guys interested in me... Well that is even harder then dealing with normal people." She admitted, embarassed to have to say this to him.
 
Alinthea smiled as she told him about it. "Well, I wouldn't worry about it. If you like someone, then just go for it. There is no reason why you shouldn't." He said smiling and looking around her room. It was a fairly large sized room, it was almost the same as his, except there was more space for clothes and the likes, he only needed a normal sized wardrobe.

"I am not sure what clothes you wear or how much, but you have a lot of space there to store it. Father thought it might be a good idea." He said laughing. "If you don't use it all, don't worry. Just throw things you aren't using in there. Stuff that you don't want people too see." He said laughing. "Also, there are no locks on the doors, but I will see if I can get one for you, if you want."
 
As he spoke to her she was slowly getting used to him. he seemed nice but he was still really new and while he mind like her now she worried he would not be so nice if he knew the truth about her. Hearing what he said about liking someone she found herself smiling at the thought. There were several things that could get in the way if you liked someone. One reason why you shouldn't go for someone you like is if they may be related to you. Even if not very closely... like a step brother....

She paused as she realized where these thoughts were going. Alinthea was handsome and he was strong. He was being so nice to her even though her mother and her were invading his life and his home. He seemed totally relaxed about it. She wasn't sure she would be so kind if it was him who was moving into her house. She stole a glance back at him, noticing his broad shoulders. She wondered if he was strong enough to pick her up. Many thoughts ran through her mind before she realized she was staring, blushed deeply, and looked away.

She realized that the only thing left to put away were her panties and she blushed, closing the suitcase and standing up. he was talking about extra space. She listened to what he said, waiting for him to leave so she could finish, but was taken aback by what he said. "A lock? Really? That would be wonderful!" She exclaimed happily. It seemed it would be easier to keep her secret then she thought.
 
Alinthea smiled and nodded. "Sure, I will try and see what I can do. I will end up fitting it myself." He said laughing. "I got an A in my D.T class in high school, so I know a think or two about it." He said scratching his head. "I will get father to lend me some money so I can do that for you soon. You don't want me walking in on you now do you." He said laughing once more. "Also, there is no lock on the bathroom, so, that could be a problem. Normally, in the mornings, I don't pay any attention to anything around me, so if I do walk in, I am sorry now. I will be too tired and asleep to notice anything." He said with a small chuckle. "Just throw something at me."

He smiled looking up at her. As she closed the suitcase, he smiled. She was really shy by the looks of it, but he liked that. His eyes scanned over her body. Starting at her pants and working his way up. He suddenly stopped and looked down. He couldn't believe he was checking out his little step sister. Scratching his head and sighing gently, he listened to her.
 
She heard what he said about the bathroom in the morning and she smiled as she got an idea. â??How about this? We can make a sign for the bathroom to keep you form walking in on me and me from walking in on you.â? She suggested. After that she got out a paper pad and flipped to a blank page. It seemed that the girl liked to draw and from the flashes that he saw she was very good at it. But there was something about her drawings that he might notice; possible the reason why she had never mentioned them before.

While she was excellent at what she did she was far to shy to show it off. Eve loved to draw the human form and preferred to draw the form without clothing. When she came to a blank page she tore it out and put the sketch pad on the shelf. After that she opened another pocket of her luggage and pulled out some markers and some colored pencils. In big bubble letter she wrote â??In useâ? on one side and â??Openâ? on the other. â??There, now why donâ??t we-â?
â??Eve!â? Her mother called from downstairs.
â??Yes?â? Eve said, peaking her head out the door.
â??Will you come down here a minute? I would like a word with you.â? Her mother said. With that Eve sighed.
â??I have to go. Iâ??ll be right back, though why donâ??t you start decorating the sign?â? she suggested before leaving her new brother alone in her bedroom.
 
Alinthea laughed and walked into the room, sitting on her bed. He put his hands behind him slightly, supporting his body up. He flicked his hair out of his eyes and looked at her and listened.
"A sign?" He said chuckling. "I may forget it but that is fine. We shall give it a go." He said smiling. She was very cute in her ways. He would have never thought of a sign, but that was just him. Smiling, he watched her flick thought the book and catching a few glimpses of the pictures he looked at her.
"Like drawing do you?" He said leaning forward, trying to get a better look at them, before she pulled out a piece of paper and handed it too him.
"Thank you." He said with his warming smile still showing. His fingers gently clasped the paper and he looked at it; Thinking of what to write on it. As he listened to her, he heard their mother call. He smiled as she got up, he watched her go, looking at her slender figure walking out of the room. He looked down quickly and shook his head, ignoring the thoughts.

Once she had gone downstairs, he looked at her drawing book and bit his lip. He wasn't sure if he should look or not. After a few seconds of thinking, he bend down and started to flick through it. He stopped on a few of the pages, seeing that she had drawn a lot of naked human forms. He turned his head and smiled.
"Never would have guessed you would draw these." He said under his breath.
He carried on flicking though it, forgetting the sign.
 
When he mentioned her drawing she blushed deeply. â??Itâ??s nothing. Really.â? She insisted. â??Iâ??m really bad at it so I donâ??t like to show them.â? She lied to him. Eve was a really bad liar but she was happy that he didnâ??t ask anything more of her pictures. She liked to draw the human form. She didnâ??t know why but whenever she tried to put clothing on her figures it messed up the whole image. There was a certain beauty to the naked body in her eyes. There were certain things that defined the male and female form. She often wondered if that was why it interested her, because her form was so different then both but like both of them at the same time.

Whatever the reason she drew them didnâ??t change the fact that she had a sketch book practically full of images of naked people that she drew by hand. There were images of both men and women and in some images there were both. People entangled within each other in compromising positions. Some images just seemed friendly, other seemed so much more. There was one image in there that was very interesting. It was an image of herself, only it was drawn without her member. In this image she was 100% female. And very attractive. It was drawn into a position that curved her back to thrust out her chest with her hands on her hips. The image looked out at the observer, the head turned out towards the side so the face could be viewed. There was a lusty look in the eyes of the image and the look of the rest of the face was extremely inviting.

Eve went downstairs and found her mother and new father dressed formally.
â??Eve, can you make Alinthea dinner?â?
â??Why? Why are you two dressed up?â?
â??Well your father and I have to meet some clients of his. They called and didnâ??t give us much time to prepare.â? Her mother told her as she gave her daughter a hug.
â??Alinthea will help you if you need to find anything but there should be enough to make something nice for the two of you.â? Her step father volunteered.
â??Think of it as a bonding experience.â? Her mother said, smiling.
â??But-â?
â??Have fun hunny.â? Her mother cut her off before leaving with her new husband.

Eve sighed as she watched them go. It didnâ??t seem to bother her. She was very used to this kind of thing. She peaked around the kitchen until she decided what she would make for dinner then she went upstairs to tell him that she was put in charge of dinner. When she got to her room she was about to speak but she saw him flipping through her sketch book. â??Put that down!â? She yelled at him, acting without thinking. She ran into the room and snatched the sketch book form his hands, closing it quickly before slapping his cheek. She stood there for a few moments, fully realizing what had happened and what she did.

Her heart pounded in her chest as her mind scrambled for an idea of what to do. When no ideas came she ended up falling to her knees clutching the book to her chest. Her cheeks were practically glowing red. She was so embarrassed she couldnâ??t even bring herself to speak and even if she could she didnâ??t have an idea what to say or even do for that matter.
 
Alinthea looked at the images and smiled. "Wow, she is really good." He said to himself. He didn't think much of it, he had seen worse on his games course. Actual sexual drawings, some of which made him cringe a little. These were natural beauty.
When she came in, she made him jump as she yelled at him and grabbed the book. He didn't know what to say, sitting there for a few seconds, he didn't say a word, then he finally broke the silence.

"Hey, I am sorry, I just wanted to see because they looked so good. And they are." He said with a reassuring smile. He figured she was very embarrassed about the naked drawings. "You know about those natural drawings, they are some of your best work. And I don't think you are weird for drawing them. Hell, I wish I could draw that well." He said getting on his knees to her eye level. "You don't need to be embarrassed. I have seen those drawings before." He then laughed and scratched his head. "You should see what some of my classmates draw, then you will know why I am not freaked out about it." He said laughing and looking into her eyes. "Don't worry about it hey? I wish you could teach me that, but there is such a saying, 'you can't teach old dogs, new tricks'."

He brought his hand up to her chin and lifted it slowly, their eyes finally meeting. He smiled and nodded. "Ok? Trust me, I am jealous if anything." He said winking playfully. Sitting back and moving his hand from her face, he looked at her to see if her reaction would change. He hoped so, he didn't want to offend her in any way. He was just being curious.
"I am sorry."
 
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