Thread: Not so little any more (Gen & LoadedGunn)

Drew wasn't particularly excited about the prospects of having Alissa basically supervise his time at home. That much was evident on his face when he half smiled at her when she appeared to be shocked that he called her 'Miss'. His parents taught him to be respectful of adults and that concept was ingrained in his mind. There was no room for disrespect in that household, which was why Drew was positive they had someone sit for them. Even the smallest amount of freedom, in Drew's eyes, probably left the door ajar for some sort of mishap. Drew exhaled lightly through his nose as he, initially, unwillingly hugged Alissa, leaning into her as she pressed her supple frame against his. He chuckled at her comment, genuinely, but was caught off guard by her breast pressing into his chest. Gnawing at his tongue, he glanced down just as his father did earlier, enjoying the slightest of touch from the woman before withdrawing from the hug, gathering himself and his thoughts as he waved his parents goodbye. Once they were gone, Drew was certainly about to head into the house, but was stopped by Alissa acknowledging that she had luggage in the car. Not even one minute of his parents being gone and he was already disrespecting Alissa. Oh, right, he said, making his way around to the back of the car, standing behind Alissa as she opened the trunk. Sorry, he said quickly as he watched her remove a few of the luggage from the trunk. One case in particular appeared to give her considerable trouble. He thought about going over to help, but stopped in his tracks when he saw how effortlessly she bent at the waist, the fabric of her dress stretching across her backside giving the young boy quite the view. Oh man, he muttered to himself before fixing his body language once she had everything out of the trunk. He immediately grabbed the cases once she was ready and led the blonde into the house, closing and locking the door behind him. Once they were inside the large house, Drew said, The guest room is upstairs, across from mines. He led her up the flight of steps before walking down the carpeted path to a door that was adjacent from his own bedroom door. He snapped it open, revealing a plain room with a floral bed set and two windows. Near the back was a large love seat next to an open door that led to a decent sized bathroom. He sat the luggage on the floor such that Alissa could organize her things and glanced over at her as if he wanted to make sure that she didn't have anything else that needed to be taken care of before he went to go lock himself in his room. Um, he stammered. My parents... they left some food in the fridge and a bit of money for us to pay for stuff. I mean... I don't know. I'm sure you've got your own money so... didn't see the point of that. He wasn't sure where he was going with this. I'll probably just be in my room the whole time and order pizza when I'm hungry or something. I spend much of my time playing video games and watching Netflix so... I'll be out of your way and not too much trouble. He shrugged, backing away towards the door with his hands in his pocket. He leaned against the wall near the light switch and cleared his throat. So Miss... I mean, Alissa. Alissa. Is there anything else you need for me to do?