Thread: the temptation between s i b l i n g s [dulce x methos]

Table dancing, smashing glasses, that faint smell of weed that if you walked down the hallway just a little bit, you would realize it was coming from one of the rooms with the doors closed, this was one of the ways young adults could destroy a home that most certainly wasn't theirs. You can quite understand how adults themselves couldn't understand teenagers and what they grew up to be by taking in these scenes. Then again, these weren't the sort of parties you invited your parents to anyway. Beerpong outside and proper red plastic dixie cups inside, the music throbbed around them from a rap song to a techno song in a matter of five minutes, there was no way for you to not have fun. Unless you were the prude sitting on the couch or in the corner having been dragged in here thanks to your less than responsible friends. However, if you were like this female in particular, you came here because you know that after an obnoxious time of studying for an exam, it only made sense to have a bit of fun after taking it. Stress reliever and almost like a gift to yourself. The bass thudding and shaking the ground according to the beat, she was half surprised the walls were still holding and half pissed that her cup was definitely not filled with the liquid of her choice. Or at least, not enough of it anyway. Fraternity row was absolutely full of parties like these, though the guys of Sigma Pi Sigma knew how to throw a good enough party that it even stretched out into the road in front of their fraternity house. Calling out to one of her friends, the blond haired female demanded another cup full of Heinikin, deciding that it would just be better to take a cup from one of her friends instead, taking a swig and immediately satisfied with the flavor. Hips moving, bodies grinding, there was no doubt in anyone's mind that the occasion no longer mattered as to why there was a party, but plenty of them were getting laid tonight, one of her arms wrapped around a male's neck as she danced between him and one of her female friends, her rear moved itself in the fitting place of his crotch, her other hand holding on to that cup for dear life. It was well than safe to say that they were all a wee bit drunk, this female being underage at a striking nineteen, this didn't keep her from taking another swig and screaming out something to her friend. The night was growing old, or at least to those who had been here for a while it was, the female was half way in her mind set to see that the time was around one something in the morning. Definitely time to bail out. Though that was twenty minutes ago and now she finally sat in a taxi, giggling uncontrollably with her friends about something or another, her light blue colored summer styled dress was sliding up her legs each time she moved about in the leather seat. Daisy Santiago was the bubbly blond who currently slumped out of the taxi, laughing loud about something her friend said that probably wasn't all that funny, her hazel eyes blinked up at the building that her apartment settled in, moving inside with the help of no one, her wedge heels hit the ground in a thudding manner, she slid into the elevator and was thankful that there was only one button to press to get on the floor of the apartment loft. Tipping her curvy body out of the elevator and jingling her keys in her hand, her body leaned in a slumping manner against the door she was giggling about something or another that quite possibly was not funny. Oh, yes, she was giggling because she couldn't put her key in the door, finally jabbing at the door for the forth time, she twisted it in the lock and almost fell into the loft when it opened. Her destination was the couch. That was all she wanted to aim for was the couch. Her feet making awkward noises on the floor just as they had into the building, her knees turned inward as she fell in a slump on the couch, giggling a bit more as the air conditioning caused her legs to become coated in goosebumps.listu