disclaimer: Most characters, and setting are not mine!
Sorry it's so short. I needed a quick place to start, review and tell me if you have ideas to make it more interesting. Plot twists that would be interesting :) anything.
Claire walked into the place she had learned to call her home, the glass house. Shane, as always, was sitting on the couch consuming strange amounts of soda and killing things on his play station. Eve, Eve had gone to work. When Claire had awoken that morning to get ready for class she had already heard Eve yelping around down the hall about how much of an asshole Oliver was. Claire completely agreed, but still it was way too early to rant about how much of an asshole he was. Michael had been summoned by Amelie at midnight and hadn't returned since.
Claire placed her jacket on the hook as she quietly closed the door, trying not to disturb anyone. Mission not accomplished of course, Shane turned his head and smiled at Claire.
"Hey" He said his face calm while his face showed excitement. Why was Shane so excited? Claire thought. It was no surprise that she'd be home.
"Hey" Claire responded chipper as always. She ran up to him throwing her book bag to the floor and jumping to kiss the man of her dreams. She wrapped her legs around him and kissed him passionately. Her lips twisted with his and her fingers soothingly ran through his silky hair. Shane's muscles went tense as he held Claire fiercely against his body.
A sudden cough accord in the hallway, Claire automatically thought it was Michael back from one of Amelie's missions grumpy and lonely.
"Michael!" Claire turned her head and her eyes went wide, it wasn't Michael at all. Behind Claire stood a majestic man in ripped worn jeans, vans and a t-shirt that hugged every curve of his delicious torso. His jeans lay on his hips accentuating his muscular, long legs. Claire's jaw quickly dropped as she regained composure.
"Claire this is an old friend of mine, Claire meet…" Shane said quietly but with a grin.
"Craig?" that single word caused all three party members to pause.
"You two know each other?" Shane said in awe as he looked from his friend to Claire. Craig hadn't spoken yet, his face was calm and collected his eyes a gray with a ting of green add near the pupil.
"You could say that" Craig said calmly as he didn't take his eyes off of Claire.
"You could say that?" Shane's face went hard and cold as he pulled Claire closer to him. Claire now had her head facing the floor and hadn't said a word.
"Claire and I have history, isn't that right my CD" Claire's face moved quickly from its past position into a position of anger as she faced him now, her eyes meeting his.
"Oh CD don't look like that" His grin very apparent now making Claire fall a bit back.
Shane glared a bit at his old friend and then at Claire. His eyes looked lost and confused. Claire put her hands on his face and smiled to encourage there was nothing there anymore. But a blind man could see the sexual tension in the room.