Thread: What else is a girl to do with two brothers? (Queen Chaos & BoomBoom)

Just us, Tessa said and James couldn't turn around to look at her. When he thought of those two words he imagine it being just the two of them in the house but Sam always there as well which made things all the more complicated. Why couldn't his parents have had a nine to five job? That way they could be there, force them to do some stupid family activities or something and then maybe he could forget about the days earlier events. No, not forget, but at least get past them and be forced to move past it and talk to Tessa the way thay a brother was supposed to with a sister. At least until they went into their own rooms for the night and then they would do what they had been doing. Now, it all felt so strange. All day James had been waited to be called down to the office for being in a washroom with a girl. Now that he was home, the worry didn't fade at all and he seemed content with burying his head in the sand to avoid it all. Alright, cool he respomded passively. Why did he feel so messed up about it? It had been a fantasy in his mind minus the construction worker and they shared their sexually charged ideas over phone. Would it have been this bad if they had gone further? If her perfect lips had done more than brushed his? If they had all the time in the world to do whatever they wanted or would there still be this strange form of guilt? It's those damn Andersons I tell ya, they are forcing them to change everything over and over again Sam spoke clearly oblivious to the awkward tension surrounding his other siblings. They need to just cut them and run, it isn't worth it he added his two cents as he made his way up the stairs turning to look and see if either had anything to add. James didn't. When Tessa spoke about earlier James looked up at her, he nearly felt a smile pull at the corner of his lip. Maybe she wasn't mad at him, maybe she was as perverted as he and wanted to see where it led but the next words were ones that sunk him. Outwardly he seemed hardly to care, but his core dropped. He knew now how badly he had fucked it all up and he was mad at himself for it. Yeah, right was his answer the disappointment not hidden from his tone in the slightest and after Tessa left the kitchen the empty pizza box went sailing off the counter and onto the floor. Stupid move, really, he had to pick it up but he was mad now and James stormed off to his room to brew in his annoyance. Sam on the otherhand had started his computer and started typing his post for the day when the phone buzzed. He picked it up and looked at the first picture. How and why this happened to him he wondered but he was not mad or upset about it. Turning away from his computer he moved to his bed checking his door was closed and sent various compliments to her such as Looks great, did you have them custom made? Starting a modeling career? Haha! But to one of the underwear pictures the response came later, and it was a picture of Sam standing in front of the mirror wearing a pair of boxer briefs of the same brand and nothing else. Unlike a picture James might send he was not sporting a hard on under the underwear but it was a step for him. And in his room Sam feared for his very soul and his relationship with Tessa. ---- James meanwhile was sitting on his bed, lights off save for the glow of his phone as he read back through the texts that he hand Tessa had sent in the past. He must have wrote her a hundred texts, but he hadn't sent one of them and instead deleted them. He waited, hoping for one of those naughty texts but it never came. Instead of a buzz he heard a knock at the door and rolled out of his bed. He was still wearing the same jeans from earlier in the day but now he was shirtless. Figuring his parents came home early he opened the door but it wasn't them. It was Tessa dressed in all of her beauty and sexy self wearing thin pajamas and looking at him. Leaning against the door James chewed the bottom of his lip a moment and then said Yeah I think we should...did you want to come in or...? awkward. Should they be in a room together after earlier today? His hand came up as he rubbed the back of his neck trying not to look a complete idiot. Also trying not to look like he was checking out her curves in the pj's that she was wearing.