My Brothers Love

A/N won't be on tomorrow night, so you all get this a day early ^.^

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“Your mom is so going to kill you,” Brook said as I struggled through the high bathroom window.

“Why?” I asked almost slipping on the toilet seat cover.

“You’re about to soak your house... I know my mom would kill me.”

“That’s because your moms strict.” I finally managed to make my way securely on the floor. Brook handed my gun back to me, and then peaked out the door.

“Ben just went into the kitchen... and I think Alex is in there already since Ben was saying something.”

I nodded, and then made sure my gun was full.

“So... would you really sleep with Alex?”

I shrugged, “I don’t know. I guess we’ll find out when it comes. Who you going for?”

“Both. I say we’ll get them more wet if we both aim for them both.”

I nodded again, “all right. Let’s go.”

She opened the door and I went out, staying close to the wall. We made our way down the hall to the kitchen. I heard the two of them talking about something.

“I’m telling you Ben, you do something to her and I’ll beat the shit out of you,” my brother said to his friend.

“It’s a simple date; I don’t have any other plans then dinner and a movie.”

Alex grunted.

“Now or never,” Brook whispered besides me.

“You go first,” I told her.

“Chicken,” she said, then moved around me. Once she was in the doorframe, I jumped out besides her and together we began to squirt them.

“Fuck Zuri!” Alex shouted.

I couldn’t help but laugh as I squirted them along side Brook. All too soon our guns were out of water. We both started running at the same time, neither of us trusting the two guys we had just soaked, not that they didn’t deserve it, they had thrown us into the pool, and probably would do it again if they caught us.

We managed to get up the stairs and locked ourselves in my room before Alex and Ben could catch us. I was out of breath, and Brook was doubled over by my bed laughing.

“Oh my god! Did you see their faces?!”

There was a bang at my door. “Zuri, get your ass out here,” it was Alex.

“Bite me! You deserved it!”

“Oh believe me, you’re gonna pay.”

“I don’t know, I think we’re pretty even now!”

“Hey you two shut up!” Brook shouted. I looked towards her and she was on her cell phone. Several minutes later she flipped the tiny thing close again.

“I have to get home. My mom has to go into work early.”

“Hey Alex,” I said through the door, knowing he was still there.

“What? You coming out?” He asked me.

“Only because Brook has to go home.”

“Fine. She’s got five minutes to be at my car or she’s stuck here.”

I heard him move away from my door and started laughing. “Well, it was probably funner here then it would be at your place.”

“Yeah. Plus we wouldn’t have been able to soak my house.”

“Yeah, I’m gonna go clean it up while he’s running you home.”

“Hey, don’t let him get to you. If you really don’t want his attention then tell him.”

I nodded, “I don’t think it’ll get to me...”

“You like it don’t you.”

“I don’t know... I’m just so confused.”

There was a knock on my, “two minutes.”

Both Brook and I rolled our eyes at Alex. Brook started putting her books back in her book bag. A couple minutes later we walked down the stairs together, still in our wet clothes. Ben and Alex were waiting by front of the door.

“See you tomorrow Brook,” I said.

“Bye. And don’t forget to bring the research for the project to school tomorrow.”

I smiled, she was catching on, “don’t worry, I won’t.”

“I’ll call you,” Ben said, and I swear I saw Alex send him a glare.

“Okay. Talk to you later.”

Not wanting to be in an odd situation I moved off into the living room to collect the dishes. I heard the door close as I stacked all the plates. I moved off into the kitchen, scraped the plates off then put them in the dish washer. Once that was done, I cleaned up all the water from Brooks and mine attack. Satisfied that it was all clean, I went back upstairs to take a shower.

I kept the shower short, quickly moving into my room after it, and dressing for bed. That’s when I remembered my algebra homework. I cursed at my teacher for giving us homework. I grabbed my book and pencil then made my way back downstairs. I set my book on the island then sat on the stool.

I opened the book to the page that was assigned for homework and I stared at it, trying to figure out the problem. I hated math more then I hated anything else in the world. I gave a frustrated sigh, and grabbed hold of my hair, pulled it back from my face and flipped it over my right shoulder. I tapped the pencil against the book, mumbling the numbers to myself.

I suddenly jumped as a pair of arms circled my waist and teeth made contact with my neck.

“Ow, what the fuck?” I turned to find Alex’s shaggy hair, his head still bent over my neck, now sucking the area where he had bit me. “Oh god...” I said lost of breath from the sensation.

After some time, with my head tilted to the side so he could have better access and his arms tightly around my waist, I noticed one of hands moving up my breast. Even through my tight blue tank top I could feel the heat from his hand rising up until he cupped my breast. I gasped at the strange feeling that erupted from my lower abdomen as his thumb rubbed across my hardened nipple.

Finally he stopped sucking my neck, but he remained lingering over me as well as his hands on my stomach and breast. “Now we’re even for you and Brook.”

I was breathless and my heart was pounding so hard I barely heard his words. If that was his way of getting even, I just might have to piss him off more often. Wait, there I go again. This is my brother. My god I was going nuts, and why was his hand still on my breast? He was distracting me; I still had homework to do.

“The answers three,” he told me, finally removing his hands from my breast, joining it with the other one on my stomach.

With his hand no longer on my breast it seemed I could think more clearly. “Huh? What?”

“The answer to your problem, it’s three.”

I looked back down at the paper. Then I realized three fit. “How’d you do that?”

“I’ve been in algebra since seventh grade.”

“Oh...” I grabbed my pencil and wrote the answer on the piece of paper. I then realized it was the last question on the assignment. I gave a sigh of relief, “thanks. I probably would have been up all night.”

“No problem, but now you owe me,” he whispered the last part in my ear. He kissed my neck in the same spot where he had sucked then left go of my waist and moved to the fridge.

I watched as he opened the fridge, grab a bottle of water, and then head towards the door. “Night Z,” he said giving me a wicked smile then left the room.

I stared after him. He never called me Z, or Zuri for that matter. I was always little sis to him. Now I was even more confused. First he told me I owed him for the math answer then he called me Z, something was really happening here. I quickly folded my book and lifted it up off the table. I needed to get to my room and think about things, not to mention I was pretty sure I heard the garage door closing.