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Thread: Keeping it in the Family (Alvis & AndNich123)

She had been so lost in her game, that when it was finally over, she became aware of him by the pool. She could hear him swimming his laps. Pausing by the window she looked down at him smirking. He was an excellent in the pool. Why can't I be more physical, she thought. He looked like he was having fun and missing time with her brother, she decided why not. She headed to her room to change into her new suit. A two piece. Oh boy, she thought. Every year she had always worn a one piece. This year she had talked herself into a two piece. Even using the tanning bed to make sure she didn't look too awkward in it, she had commited to this. She made her way down the stairs, with towel in hand, slowly. Her nerves racing due to the suit. What if he laughs? I know he's just family, but if anybody makes fun of me in this I promise I'll never wear another one. She entered out the back of the house. He didn't even hear her come out. She laid her towel in one of the chairs, and sat down watching him. I could jump in the water and scare him, she thought. It drew a smile to her face. She laid her head back and closed her eyes. The sun was out without a cloud in the sky, and the day felt gorgeous. Warmed by the sun and relaxed, she felt like she could go to sleep as he remained in the pool. She kept telling herself don't go to sleep. Her body relaxed though. Her knees no longer bent, and her head tilted to the side slightly. Thoughts, dreams, memories of younger days drifted into her mind. The two little children running around riding bikes, and playing. Again she smiled. Sharing cookies and milk and making mom and dad go crazy with how close they were. If one was in trouble, the other would cover for them. They never knew who did what. She giggled this time as the thought. Mud pies. She really laughed at the thought of those.
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James was on his thirteenth lap, pushing hismelf for a good, steady pace, wanting to get himself settled so he could better deal with Callie. After all, he didn't want to do anything to hurt her. He was about to dip under the water when he heard a laugh, adn pulled up short, his direction changing completely, and slewing to a halt in the water, treading to stay up. Callie was at the pool, laying back on a chair. And she was not dressed like he was used to seeing her. Two piece suit, showing off a lot more skin than he was used to seeing her show. He blinked, his previous focus from the laps all but evaporating. Wow, Callie. That's...that's a new look for you. He said loud enough that she'd be able to hear. He grabbed the edge of the pool, and pushed himself up enough that his arms were resting on the deck, crossed. Not what I was expecting. He continued. Oh, and it wasn't. What he was seeing was more than just undoing what he'd been trying to accomplish out here. It was turning his previous thoughts of how she looked into a much more pronounced vision in his mind. Far more of her skin in the open, leaving less to his imagination, he had no doubt that this was going to be hard to shake out of his mind. He felt himself stirring, getting hard under the water. Oh, that wasn't good. More laps? But then he'd look like he was ignoring her. Well, so long as he stayed like this it'd be impossible to notice. Staying put seemed like a good plan.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family (Alvis & AndNich123)

Her eyes open wide as she heard him speak. What did you say? There was alarm in her voice. Distress. She quickly grabbed her towel covering herself up. Why would you say that? You're right. This is a new look for me, and it doesn't work. You don't have to tease me though. She stood up further wrapping herself up into a cocoon. That's not funny, she said as she quickly breezed past the pool back into the house. She didn't even close the door behind her when she stepped inside. Instead she raced up the stairs to her room where she closed the door and locked it. How could he make fun of me wearing this when I stepped outside my comfort zone? Oh I must have been crazy for thinking I could pull this off in the first place. She looked at herself in the mirror shaking her head as she began to peel the swim suit off. She threw it against the wall with force. I'm never putting that back on again, she declared loudly. She grabbed her shorts and tee shirt from before. She would resolve to wearing that again for the rest of the day. He hadn't made fun of that. She slipped her clothing back on before taking one last look in the mirror. She hated what she saw. Callie had never been comfortable in her own skin. She wanted to be like the popular girls at school. The same ones that would make fun of her and call her nerd and geek. Her brain is what made her not attractive. People didn't like someone as smart as she was. Yeah. It's my brain she would often tell herself. She grabbed the door knob opening it.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family (Alvis & AndNich123)

James blinked as Callie seemed to half-panic at his words. She stood, adn as he moved to speak, she cut him off, fleeing from the pool. Callie! Wait, Callie...ugh. He put his forehead on hte deck, adn sighed. He should have known better really. He knew exactly how touchy she was about how she looked. Maybe he should have let some of the guys have a bit more of a run at her, it might have given her a boost in confidence. He had the thought of just drifting back into the water, just...let himself sink for awhile. Maybe just stay here. But no, that wouldn't be solving anything really. If he was going to set this right, he had to do it fast, and not let it fester. Time to get out of the pool, cover his hardon with the towel, and try to placate Cassie. Hauling himself out of the water made him feel heavy, no longer buoyed by the water. He grabbed the towel, roughly got some of the water out of his hair, and then wrapped the towel around his waist. He trot into teh house, heading up the stairs. He had the thought of maybe heading to his own room, putting on proper pants. But then as he was passing her room, he heard the knob turning. Well, that was a sign that he should handle it now if he ever saw one. Callie! He said quickly, a hand touching her door. Don't...don't shut me out, let me talk, okay? He waited a few heartbeats to make sure she wasn't in fact about to shut the door. I said it was a different look for you. Not that it was a bad look for you, because it wasn't. Just kind of unexpected! I'm ued to you being kind of the brainy hippie. Not...well...hot. Which is how you looked in that suit. He explained, partly stumbling over his words. This was not exactly how he'd anticipated talking to her. But it was what he had to go on, and damned if he didn't try to make it work.
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She stood there listening to his words as he dripped to the carpet. She finally looked him in the eyes. Mom is going to kill you if you ruin her floor, she said as she pushed past him. Taking only a few steps, she looked over her shoulder in his direction. Oh and thanks. I never thought of myself as hot before. I guess I got a little emotional about it and went a little too far. I'm sorry. She turned and kept going down the hall towards the pool table. It always seemed to calm her down to play. She set the table up ready to take out her frustrations on the unsuspecting pool balls. Louis, her favorite stick slide between her fingers with ease as she lined up her first shot. The definite sounds of pool balls cracking filled the room and down the hall. She circled the table, her thoughts focusing on the shots she was lining up. Her cares drifting away slowly as her mind became the steel trap that would literally see the invisible lines that would dictate her next shot. He said I looked hot. The thought caused her to miss what would have been an easy shot. James, she called out as she laid Louis on the table and walked back out to the hall. James? You said....I looked....hot? Did you mean it? Really? Call it a delayed reaction, whatever, but that thought just occurred to me. You said I looked hot. Really? She beamed ear to ear. No guy has ever really thought I was hot. That's so sweet of you to say it. She walked over to him, leaning up she gently kissed his cheek as her hand rested on his chest. Thank you. Really. You're not too bad yourself, she teased as she stuck her tongue out at him. She had missed being this close with him, and now she was hoping for, working towards, and actually feeling the connection with him once more. I'm going back to my game. I left Louis on the table to come talk to you. You should feel honored. I don't leave Louis for anybody. I'm coming back Louis, she yelled towards the room as she headed back in that direction. Oh and I still say mom will kill you if you mess up her carpet, she winked at him as she went inside the room. She entered the room picking up Louis. I've come back for you baby. Are you ready to play? She giggled as she leaned over the table lining up her shot. 7 ball. Corner pocket. Flawless. As always. She brushed her hair over her shoulder as shot after shot she sank ball after ball. Was it the game making her so relaxed or the relationship with her brother feeling like old times? Either way, she was enjoying both. She wondered if he would fancy a game or two. She would even be willing to throw the game a little for him. Maybe. She kept on playing her game stopping every so often to think. She would bent at the knees looking the table over, surveying all the angles and finally taking her shot. When the table was cleared she stood with Louis in hand.
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James sighed, but the fact that she had accepted his words, that was something. Call it progress. He waited until she'd left, adn then stepped into his room, towelling himself drier than he had been. He was not quite in the mood to go haring off back to the pool. So he stripped out of his shorts, and pulled on a pair of jeans. If he was being honest, he was still feeling a little over warm from exertion and dealing with his sister's explosion, so he skipped the shirt. He stepped back into the hall, stretching. Callie was there, calling to him, so he held his place, waiting. As she questioned him about what he'd said, he smiled, and reached a hand up, mussing her hair slightly, just like he used to when they were younger. You ever really known me to lie to ya Callie? I mean what I say girl. He told her. She kept talking, adn then leaned up to kiss his cheek. There was a bloom of heat from it, and he was glad he'd shifted to the pants to hide the reaction that he had to her. Not too bad himself. Did that mean something? Did she have her own internal sturggle to fight? But then she was talking about her pool cue again, and he was fairly certain tat she'd be more likely to be harbouring a secret sexual crush on the cue than on him. He paused, looking into the game room, and seeing her start working to line up her shots. The way she bent over to check things was...distracting to say the least. That position gave him all kinds of incentive, wonderful images of what other reasons that she could be bent like that. He closed his eyes, let his mind count to five, adn then nodded. He walked into the games room, and smiled. Playing a game of pool against her was a fools errand. He'd become a better player than most, able to shark most of the school, but it was still a pale pale imitation of her skills. He'd settled on a round of throwing darts, and chatting with her. So no guy has ever told you that he thought you were hot? He inquired, lifting the dart set, and taking up the position. He threw. Man, guys at your school must be fucking blind. He groused.
Thread: Keeping it in the Family (Alvis & AndNich123)

She watched him come back into the room and smiled. Couldn't stay away huh? I'd ask you to play, but you know I'll just wipe the table with you. Smart man that avoid playing me. I'm not a pool shark. I'm a dolphin. Sharks fear me. She raised her eyebrows to him as she spoke with a smug smirk on her lips. She was right. Circling the table, she lined up her final shot. As she bent over, she bumped into him. Oh I'm sorry. Let me just line up this last shot. 7 ball. Side pocket. The familiar cracking sound, and the ball disappeared. She smiled standing upright. Another completed game. His words were sweet and kind. She began to take Louis apart carefully. Thanks. The guys at my school all do the same thing though. They call, come over here for a few times, and then that's it. They never call back. They never come back. I'll see them the next week with some bimbo on their arm, and I always know. They're with her because she will sleep with them. I'm sorry. I don't do that. She had just shared her most intimate, private secret with him. To her, it wasn't a big deal. They had shared many secrets over the years. Now that they were both getting older, their secrets are just more mature and, in this case, more sexual. Still. He was James. No big deal. She watched him with the dart set. Don't miss. If you do, dad will kill you for putting a hole in the wall. Truth was their parents didn't have many rules for them at all. It was more of a running joke was she always said to him. She would randomly pick a parent's name and fill in the rest 'Mom, or dad, will kill you for that.' They seemed to be away so much neither of them would really notice anything anyway. Callie was fine with that. She had always adjusted to them and their schedules well. She found it gave her time to live her own life which she filled with classwork, community projects classwork, music, classwork, pool, and of course classwork. Always busy, but yet she had a void for friends. It was never easy for her to make them. That's why growing up James was always a big part of her life. She eyed the dartboard with a mischievous grin, and grabbing the darts she teased, How about a real game? You and I are both pretty good with darts. Let's see who can take it all?
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James gave Callie a look, a kind of long suffering glance that he'd perfected ofver the years that spoke less of not being able to stay away, and just suffering on through the prolonged contact. It had earned him more than a few swats from her over the years. He tossed a dart, this one hitting much closer to the bulls-eye, before sighing, and making a harder shot, landing it dead in the triple twenty region. Most aimed at the bulls-eye, the normal location of target, but he'd long ago realized that it wasn't actually the highest scoring point. The sound of the billiard balls clacking didn't faze him. The two of them had spent more than a few days in this room, him losing terribly to her at pool, pushing harder and harder to get decent at it, but her always having the edge. He spared her a glance. Not something she did. At all? That was curious to say the least. But then a lot of the guys that might have been charming enough to make a good move on her had run afoul of him. He felt a surge of...something. Maybe relief that she'd never gotten that close with a guy before. He knew there was that sense of screaming, almost raving part of him that was glad, simply because he take it from her that way. And why not? he'd been close to her for years, no one knew her like he did. she was an open book, and he knew all the pages. He shook that line of thinking off as best he could, but he was quick to realize it wasn't quite as effective as it used to be. Pieces lingered this time. Dad's owed me a good being killed for a long time. Figure he might get around to it someday. James drawled as she made her by now almost trademark statement about someone getting killed for his actions. When she made the playful challenge to him, he was game. Stack 'em up girl. Let's see what you got. He said with a confident smile. He pulled his cast darts from the board, adn moved off to the side, gallantly giving her the first cast. While she was focusing on the board, he was far more focused on her. The t-shirt was close fitting enough to give him a nice view of the willowy form she had. Not a physical creature, young Callie, but she managed quite handily to carry off a certain kind of effortless sensuality. He let her make her first two casts before he had to do something. He walked behind her, and just before she cast he reached out, and plucked the fletching off of the dart, making the throw fail wildly. He grinned, and set the removed fletching on her shoulder.
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He handed her the darts, and she smiled her most confident smile. She wasn't the very physical type by any means, but the few games she played, she played well enough to hold her own. She licked her lips as she once again poised herself lining up her shot. Always taking her time, aiming just right, and letting it fly. She didn't hit her target, but she didn't do half bad either. It was good enough to warrant a smile from her. Her eyes slightly glancing over at him trying to assess what he thought of her shot. He seemed lost in thought over something. The look was so quick she didn't have time to try and put together enough about the look on his face to wager a guess as to what he was thinking about. If she had to make a wild guess, she would have said a girl. She licked her lips once more, and this time she also bite her bottom lip slightly. As if any of this would help her aim any, she lined up her next shot. Taking a deep breath, holding it, and finally releasing it she let the dart fly once more. Closer to her mark. A wider smile as once more she averted her eyes over to him. Yet again he was lost in thought still. Wow. He must really have something weighing on his mind. He hasn't even noticed my shots are better than the last time we played this game. Good. Maybe I can sneak in an win. Her thoughts were playful, and she was having fun. She lined up her third dart in her hand, and on some level, she was vaguely aware of his movement from the corner of her eyes. She paid no mind to him though as he stepped behind her. She licked her lips once more, again biting the bottom lip. Drawing back with the dart after she had lined up yet another shot. It flew to through the air missing her target on a miserable level. He had noticed! He sabotaged her efforts! She spun around to face him with a look on her face that one might not know if she was angry or not. It wasn't until the smile melted on her face and she smacked his arm that it was clear she wasn't mad. Why did you do that? Afraid I was going to beat you? Couldn't stand facing your friends telling them you got beat by your little sister at darts? Oh my how that would sting to have to tell them, but don't worry James. I would have told them for you. That way you wouldn't have to go through telling them. Just the constant teasing I'm certain they would have put you through, she laughed. She moved to the side. You're turn. Take your best shot, and let's see what you got.
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Well, that could be taken as a loaded statement to be sure. His best shot. She'd never really seen his best shot, not really. And he didn't mean darts. The cuff she'd given him had been the same as it had always been, and yet somehow different as well. Teh contact made his arm tingle slightly, and he had the minor shudder of adrenaline go through him. Which was silly really, given that it was just a playful cuff. But it seemed physical contact in general set something off in him. He looked at her as she made her cracks at him, and then lifted his own three dart, a hand going to her shoulder, adn playfully pushing her out of his way. not a hard shove, just the sort of dissmissive gesture that he'd been doing to her since she'd been able to walk really. He slid into place, and adjusted his stance, looking at the target, adn then flicking his eyes to her. He didn't really think she'd let his little joke on her pass easily. She'd likely be planning something, someway to even the score in her mind. He cast his first dart, inner circle, letting him get his bearings. She was close enough to his still that he moved his hips slightly to bump into her. Oops. Sorry. He said with a wink, and cast his second dart. Closer to the middle. He winked at her and tossed the last one, hitting dead centre, perfect bulls-eye. Call it a fluke? He asked her, winking.
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Her mouth opened in surprise as he nudged her out of the way. Oh. So this is how it's gonna be? Okay. She nodded as she held in her laughter watching his every move. Oh she knew he was teasing. He always did. It was part of the charm of their relationship however, she knew that if she needed him, he would be right there in a moments notice. Granted she had been thinking maybe he felt roped into staying there and looking after her, but today all those thoughts seemed to vanish. He seemed like himself, and their relationship was the way it was when they were younger. With things back to normal, she was relaxing and letting her guard down. She watched him shift his body and the look of intense concentration in his eyes. Oh she knew this was all for show as he was so talented with this game. Show off, she mumbled to him. She gasped as his body connected with her's. Hey! Oh now you're gonna get it. You just wait, she teased. I'll bet you're sorry. You did that on purpose, and you know it. It's okay though. Like I said, you're gonna get it. She rolled her eyes at his wink. Pain in my...., she let her voice trail as she rolled her eyes again shifting on her heels. Fluke? You've been practicing. Okay. So you won? Big deal. You cheated. I didn't see how close I could get. You pulled my fletching off. She crossed her arms trying to look hurt but failing as she couldn't keep from smiling. So I'd say you owe me something. I'd say you didn't win. I'd say I win by default. So. What are you going to give me? She turned walking away from him towards the pool table. Her hands fingers glided along the edge of the table as her hand came to rest on the soft felt. She picked up the cue ball inspecting it with a smile before she sat it back down on the table. How about one more game? She looked over her shoulder at him with a grin. Winner. Takes. All. Unless, of course, you've got something else in mind. Another game perhaps? Maybe another way you can make it up to me for cheating. A smile spread across her face as she did so love giving him a hard time.
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James felt his heart beating hard against his chest, an almost thunderous thing. Another game. Have to...loosen up a little. He said with a bit of a rasp to his voice. He undid his belt, and set it on the edge of the pool table. He went towards the dart board, ready to retrieve the darts, replace the fletching, do a nice clean game. But she was talking, running her hands over the pool table, her back to him. He let out a shuddering breath, and changed his course. He needed some kind of contact, something to remind him that she was family after all. Not something to be a target of his feelings. He came up behind her, and didn't hesitate when he put his arms around her midsection, pulling him to her in a hug. Hey Callie. THanks for puttin' up with me lately. He said quietly. He didn't let her go, keeping the contact, feeling it easily, the heat that was rising off of him, the feel of her. So small, so soft, but still holding so much charm. She really did set the bar for women as far as he was concerned. He held her, knowing that the moment might be stretching a hair longer than he should, but he was enjoying the moment.