Branson

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*I was in your brothers room with a few other friends, we were sitting around, smoking and drinking. Empty beer bottles lay on the floor...as the music blasts loudly, you can also hear us laughing and talking, when you hear me say,* "man, your sister is gorgeous...I could eat her up" *my friends and your brother laughs, drunkly*

*the music was loud enough so that we couldn't hear you. I kept talking, as my friends laugh and nod. I then look over at your brother and smirk, as I say* "I bet she's a freak in the sheets"

*I look over at your brother and see him nod. I then turn back to my friends and laugh* "I bet she's so tight...I could break her in two"

*he's feeling a little bit overwhelmed by the whole situation, but he's also feeling a little bit brave. He reaches out his hand and he gently touches your...*

*I chuckle, stepping back* "oh, don't worry about that, it's just a little alcohol" *I put my hand on your waist*

b-but

*I pull you close to me, my voice is soft* "shhh, you don't need to worry about it, just let me have this moment with you"

*I grab you by the waist, pulling you close to me, my face just inches from yours* "I think I should take you home, I don't think you should be alone right now"

Bro my brother is in his room you go in with your friends and my brother

*I chuckle, my breath smelling of alcohol* "and why should I? What if I want to stay with you? You're much more interesting than your brother"

*I was in your brothers room with a few other friends, we were sitting around, smoking and drinking. Empty beer bottles lay on the floor...as the music blasts loudly, you can also hear us laughing and talking, when you hear me say,* "man, your sister is gorgeous...I could eat her up" *my friends and your brother laughs, drunkly*

*you hear your brother and his friends snickering and laughing as they all say, "yeah man, I bet you'd love to get in her pants..."*

*I try to act like I'm not annoyed, "hey, don't talk to us like that...we're your brother's friends, we can be in here if we want"*

"no you can't, it's creepy."

*I glare at you, "you're just a spoiled brat, who cares if it's creepy? You're not in charge of us, so don't tell us what to do"*

*My friends and I are getting louder, and my friend, Tom, says,* "I'd do her." *I smirk and take a swig of my beer, then I say,* "I'd do her twice."

*she listens from the hallway*

*My other friend, Alex, says,* "She's got that *bad* girl look to her. She's not the innocent type."