-Tony.

I woke up to the blazing sun shining directly towards my eyes.
"Ugh" I groaned, as if this massive headache wasn't enough to put me in a bad mood.
Not to mention the idiot who left the back door open, it was very cold in the house.

I prompted myself up on the couch, heading towards the back sliding door,
I was about to shut it close when I see a bright red sweater and a pair of legs.

I approached the figure with caution when I soon realized it was Rosemaire.
Dammnit she's beautiful, it feels wrong having a minor crush on her, seeing how she's the younger sister of both my best friends.
I know for a fact Casey was I to her, he kept bringing her up before sleeping.

I mean, I'm I to her too...but my chances with her are slim.

I shook Rosemarie a bit, trying to wake her up gently.
But she was completely knocked out.
Instead I picked her up, and carried her inside setting her on the couch.

I went outside to pick up the cup of water, when I spotted a hookah pen on the floor, it must be hers.

At east this gives me a reason to talk to her now.

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-Vic

I woke up to a lot of shuffling coming from downstairs.
LI noticed Tony was awake, cleaning up a bit.

"It's cool man, you don't need to clean up anymore you've done enough" I said.
"Nah it's cool" he replied, wiping off the table.

As I made my way towards the kitchen I noticed Rosemarie on the couch.

"Found her outside sleeping" Tony commented.
"Dammit" I mumbled.

"What? What's wrong?" Tony asked with concern.
"Rose....she's always had this problem of dehydration, my father said he took care of it, but I can tell he lied. Did she walk in from inside?"

"No, I uh.... I carried her in" Tony mumbled.
"Ha, no wonder she didn't wake up... Mike use to carry her all the time"

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-Rosemarie.

I got out the shower to see an empty house.
I walked down to the kitchen in my robe, finding a night.

"Went to a meeting be back no later than 9pm.-PTV"

i giggled a bit, but was happy I had the house to myself.
I walked around the kitchen,soon hearing footsteps.

"Woah.....shit" I heard, I looked towards the familiar voice. Casey.

"Sorry...I thought the house was alone...uh I'll go change" I said before running off quickly.

I ran towards my room, and leaned against the door, my heart pretty much pounding against my lung cage, but there was a knock on the door.
I swung the wooden door open, to find Casey shirtless.

He took a step forward, pulling me in from my waist.
and some how, from a magical spell our lips met together in paradise.
He kissed me hungrily, and with passion.

My fingers danced against his back, when he would kiss my neck I'd burry my nails into his back.
He 6 years older than me, but I don't care...I'm 18...I'm of legal age.

I want him, his body hovering over me...the way his lips entangled with mines.
The way his body smelled divine...the look in his passionate eyes.

He untied the robe, exposing that I was in my la ties and a strapless bra.
His cold fingers ran against the touch of my cold skin.

His hands wrapped perfectly by my waist, his right arm going lower to meet my ass.
With kind, he squeezed gently....turning me on in full effect.
I moaned in his ear as I couldn't hold them back anymore.

His fingers caressed my body like a piece of art.
This would be interesting.