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She passed by wearing the same old worn out clothes. A faded grey jacket over a stretched blue long sleeved shirt and equally faded skinny jeans. A pair of navy blue converse covered her dainty feet. Her hair was up in a messy bun and I wanted to go over and release all of that dark chocolate silk from the painful looking knot it seemed to be wound up in.

Bella is starting her freshman year of high school this year and she has started to grow into a beautiful young woman. Her being only fourteen and me being seventeen forces me to keep my feelings to myself. That's all I need. Thankfully though I still have the opportunity to sit back and watch her. Well there is one more problem... she is my adopted sister. After her parents died in a plan crash on their way back from their second honey moon my parents had decided to take her in. That happened when she went into seventh grade. To cover up my feelings I play the older brother act.

My thoughts of Bella were interupted by someone tapping on my shoulder. It was Jasper my best friend. He pointed over at a table on the far end of the cafeteria. Tyler Crowley was leaning over the table and whispering something into Bella's ear and her face was turning red. She seemed to be trying to hold a smile back.

I don't think so. She is a freshman she doesn't need to be flirting let alone talking with senior guys. I quietly thanked Jasper for pointing out this situation to me. He nodded back and stood up with me and made his way across the cafeteria along with me. I had known him my entire life so he has also known Bella for as long as I have and actually thought of her as a little sister. In other words if he ever found out about my feelings for her he would probably kick my ass.

When we finally made it to the table I grabbed hold of Crowley's collar and whipped him around to face me. I raised my eyebrow at him in question of what he thought he was doing talking to my... little sister. Jasper was dealing with Bella and he was also giving her the eyebrow lift. She looked quite a bit pissed off but she is going to have to get over it.

Crowley recognized my stance and nodded that he understood and at the same time reassured me that I don't have to punch his mother fucking lights out. After releasing his collar I directed my attention toward a very annoyed looking, looks older than her age Bella. We had embarrassed her on her first day of high school. She'd get over it. Both Jasper and I looked around catching as many eyes as possible and they all showed looks of disappointment and understanding.

You don't screw around with the guy you're trying to impresse's little sister and everyone in this place is always kissing our asses. It was the lamest shit ever but it sure as hell payed off at times like this. We never pretended to be anybodie's friend, but it didn't matter.

We both pulled Bella into the hall and I went over just how to yell at her. It is so fucking hard because if I had my way I would just bend her over the nearest desk and take he from behind while I spanked her and told her that she was mine and that she wasn't allowed to flirt with anyone else. Instead though I walked her towards the entrance of the school.

"What do you think you were doing talking to him? Do you know what kind of rep. he has with nice girls like you?" Jasper started when he noticed that my fuse was too short to handle this one.

"I didn't know or I wouldn't have been talking to him," was Bella's brief reply.

That's another thing about Bella, she always tried to be mature about things and hardly ever seemed to act her age.

"Well you stay away from him from now on. We just don't want you getting hurt." Jasper's drawl calmed me and I was able to relax my back and arm muscles that had tensed up.

Bella nodded and asked if that was all. We both nodded and allowed her to get back to her friends. Suddenly I felt Jasper's large hand on my shoulder like that was supposed to comfort me or something. The only thing that would comfort me right now is the cool feeling of an automatic shot gun in my hand and a bullet in Crowley's skull.

"Hey dude you know we have practice after school right?" Jasper drawled in the southern accent he never seemed to lose even after spending most of his life here in Forks.

"Yeah."

The bell rang and I had to hurry to get back to class. The rest of the day went just as slow as the first half and I was in the middle of a violent fantasy when the bell rang to let school out. Oh joy, now I get to go do suicides for soccer. I can't fucking wait.

As usual I was a sweaty mess after practice and was in desperate need of a shower. Lookng down I noticed that I was also in need of a new pair of shorts to play soccor in. There was a gaping whole where my thigh met my dick. Grabbing my shit I went in the shower room where Jasper had saved me a spot. I groaned when the water hit my sweaty chest and back. It felt great to have the water beating down on my sore muscles, soothing them.

Quickly I scrubbed down and dried off. After slipping my pants on I left the gym locker room. Jasper trailed behind me and waved goodbye as I jumped into my Aston Martin.

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His body is a work of art. My dick never fails to harden when I'm around him. When he moaned in the shower room all I wanted to do was press him up against the wall and shove myself inside of him. I want to hear him moan like he did over and over again. I want to caress all of the muscles in his back and shoulders and sooth all of the tension out of them.

Those lips of his are completely masculine but so soft looking. Edward Masen is a work of art. One day this piece of art will be mine.