The Challenge Begins A Brother s Game of Seduction
Demi
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Nathanial Fassett
Don't be sorry, Demi... Sometimes siblings see each other in unexpected ways. I grinned with a little embarrassment mixed with pride. What's a bit of private time between us, huh?
She turned her head slightly, looking at me from the corner of her eye. Her cheeks were still flushed pink.
"Well, I... I guess that's true. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before, right?"
She chuckled softly, trying to act casual despite the awkward situation. "Just... try to be a little more careful next time, okay? I don't need to know all your dirty secrets."
My eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and mischief. Yeah, you're right, sis. But let's be real—seeing my "dirty secret" turned you on a bit, didn't it? I winked at her.
Her eyes widened briefly before she rolled them exaggeratedly. Oh please, don't flatter yourself. She shook her head and smirked. Even if I was curious about it, which I'm not, I have a boyfriend, remember? And unlike you, I actually respect him. Despite her words, there was a slight twitch in her lips, betraying her amusement at my teasing.
My lips curled into a teasing grin. A boyfriend who's probably not as "experienced" as what he's holding, though, is he? I replied, the smirk on my face mirroring hers. But hey, everyone's got their little secrets.
She blinked, taken aback by my comment. Then, she laughed nervously. Wow, you really think highly of yourself, don't you? She shook her head again, but her cheeks reddened slightly. Well, even if that were true, it's none of your business. What goes on between me and my boyfriend stays private. Unlike some people around here. She shot me a pointed look before turning away, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Alright, alright, I get it. I'll mind my own business. I chuckled. But hey, one day you might get curious and need some... guidance or advice. Wouldn't it be better coming from family? I joked with a sly grin, pushing the line just slightly.
She whirled back around, her eyes flashing with a mix of indignation and amusement.
Oh my god, really? She shook her head again, laughing softly despite herself.
You're unbelievable. But no, thank you. I think I'm doing just fine on my own.
She started to leave but paused, glancing back at me.
And besides, I already have someone to teach me... things. She winked, teasing me right back before walking away, leaving me with a smug smirk on her face.
Watching her leave, my eyebrow arched with a mix of fascination and amusement. Oh, yeah? Well, I have a hunch that one day you'll drop that boyfriend and come running to the real deal—me. A playful wink followed, the corner of my lips curling into a knowing smile. Just remember who you got curious about first, sis.
She stopped in her tracks, her back still turned to me. She seemed to stiffen slightly at my words.
Wow, you really do have a high opinion of yourself, don't you? She said, her voice holding a hint of humor, but also a touch of annoyance.
I don't know where you get off thinking you're better than my boyfriend. And for your information, I have no intention of ever leaving him for you or anyone else.
She turned around slowly, her green eyes meeting mine with a challenging stare.
So you can keep your "real deal" to yourself. She smirked, then turned and walked away, leaving me chuckling at her feisty response.
The hint of her challenge sending a rush of excitement through me, I called out, watching her retreat. Your spirit's impressive, Demi. I guess we'll just have to see who wins this little game then. Keep that boyfriend and I’ll keep my... offer, on the table. I said with a smirk, leaning back and waiting for her to look back at me once more.
She paused mid-step, her shoulders stiffening slightly. After a moment, she slowly turned to face me again, an amused and somewhat exasperated expression on her face.
Seriously? You're turning this into some kind of competition now? She shook her head, chuckling softly.
Fine, I'll take that bet. But don't say I didn't warn you when I'm still happily dating my boyfriend and you're... well, whatever you are.
She smirked, then turned to leave once more, calling over her shoulder:
I can't wait to see the look on your face when I prove you wrong! She laughed, walking away confidently, leaving me grinning in anticipation of the challenge ahead.
Oh, the thrill of the challenge... My smirk grew as I leaned against the doorframe. Demi, when you come crawling back, I'll be waiting. No need to hurry though – the longer you make me wait, the more I'll enjoy proving you wrong. I chuckled with a confident glint in my eyes, watching her walk away and feeling the heat rising between us.
She paused again, looking back at me with a mix of amusement and disbelief. Her cheeks had a hint of color to them, but her eyes sparkled with challenge.
Wow, you really are something else, aren't you? She shook her head, laughing softly.
But trust me, there's no way in hell I'm ever going to "crawl back" to you. My boyfriend is more than enough for me, thank you very much.
She smirked, then turned to leave again, calling out over her shoulder:
And who knows? Maybe one day you'll be the one coming to me for advice! She laughed, leaving me chuckling at her boldness as she disappeared from view.
That laugh of hers, so damn sexy... I couldn't help but grin widely as I called back to her. Guess we'll just have to wait and see then, won't we? My eyes flashed with a playful challenge. Your boyfriend might be enough now, but a taste of something more, who knows, right? I couldn't resist teasing her further. When he's off studying or something, remember I'm just a room away.
She glanced back one last time, rolling her eyes but unable to suppress a small smirk.
Ugh, you're impossible! She called back, shaking her head.
Just because you're my brother doesn't mean I'm going to fall for your cheesy lines. Besides, my boyfriend is never "off studying" without me knowing.
She winked, then disappeared around the corner, leaving me laughing at our playful banter. The challenge was on, and I couldn't wait to see how it would unfold.
Grinning widely as she vanished from sight, I couldn't resist murmuring to myself. We'll see about that, sis. Trust me, the waiting only makes the reward sweeter. Maybe sooner than you think, you'll be the one showing up at my door—not him. With a confident smirk, I headed back into my room, my mind already imagining how I might turn this game around.
As she walked away, Demi's mind was filled with a mix of amusement and a strange kind of anticipation. She couldn't help but think about what her brother had said, even if she would never admit it out loud. His confidence was... intriguing, and she found herself wondering what it would be like if he was right. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, she headed to her room, determined not to let his words get to her. But deep down, a small part of her couldn't help but entertain the idea of the challenge he had presented, even if it was just for her own amusement. She knew she would never act on it, but the thought of proving him wrong was strangely exciting.
After giving Demi some time to retreat to her own thoughts, I decided to make my move. I walked to her door, knocked gently, my mind abuzz with anticipation. Alright, sis, game on! Let's see who cracks first. A soft whisper, taunting yet coaxing.
Hearing the knock, Demi paused, her heart skipping a beat. She took a deep breath before opening the door, plastering on a nonchalant expression.
What do you want? She asked, trying to sound casual, despite the slight flutter in her stomach.
If this is about your little challenge, I already told you, I'm not interested.
But even as she said the words, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the prospect of continuing their banter.