If She Only Knew
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A/N: Hi, guys. Back again with a one shot. This time it's a Rypay. So, I'm gonna tell you now. If you don't like it, do not read it. I had a problem with this with my first one shot and it ticked me off, so I'm just telling you now, because if you flame me, I'm gonna cuss you out. So, I'm saving you from that cuss out. Anyway, let's get on with the story.
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"Pay, I think we should take a break," Ryan said, gasping for air.
"Come on, Ry. Just a little while longer," Sharpay said, still going.
"Sharpay, we've been going at this for hours. I feel like I'm gonna pass out," Ryan said.
"Well, you can stop. I'm gonna keep going," Sharpay said.
Ryan and Sharpay were at a dance studio dancing. That was their way of exercising. They go there three days a week. Everytime, Sharpay works them hard. Ryan never had a problem with it, though. It allowed him to spend some time alone with Sharpay. He sat down and took a long drink of water.
Once he was hydrated and he caught his breath, he sat back and watched Sharpay. She was steady moving to the beat that was coming out of the surround sound speakers. Ryan gazed at her beautiful legs that were exposed, seeing that she was wearing shorts. His gaze rose to her hips, which were swaying and grinding to the beat.
Then it rose to her well toned abs, which were exposed since she was wearing a sports bra. His gaze rose to her arms and he noticed that her muscles flexed everytime she moved. And then her hair, which flowed freely, except for the few strands that stuck to her face due to sweat.
All the while, Ryan wished that Sharpay was doing that for him. He wished he was the reason for all this. He longed to touch her. He longed to caress every part of her body. He wanted to cause her all pleasure she was feeling. He wanted her legs to be wrapped around his waist. He wanted to grip her hips as he thrust inside her. He wanted to be the cause of the sweat glistening on her abs and forehead, causing her hair to stick to her face. He wanted to be the reason her muscles flexed.
Ryan started having these feeling for his sister about a year ago and a few months ago, he became comfortable with them. He would always store at her he got the chance. He made up reasons to be close to her and he felt sick whenever he was away from her.
Now, he was doing it again. Staring at her. Fantasizing about what he wished he could do to her. Everytime he did, he felt this tingling sensation inside and he felt warm all over. She made his heart race and his breath quicken and his di-
"Ryan, what are you looking at?" Sharpay asked, interrupting his thoughts. Ryan shook his head.
Sharpay rolled her eyes. "As much as I like the attention, it gets annoying sometimes," she continued.
"Sometimes?" Ryan asked, not believing a word she just said. He doubted if she believed them.
Sharpay thought about it. "Okay, maybe just a tiny bit," she said finally. Ryan rolled his eyes.
Sharpay smiled. "Look, Ry, I know I'm beautiful, but could you stop staring at me? It's kind of creepy. I swear, it's like you're in love with me or something," she said. Then she started dancing again.
Ryan sighed. Then he got up and joined his sister.
'God, if she only knew'