Wednesday Day 3 Touch
I decied that today will be touch. I found out that he has no reaction to my touch so I am going to make him favor my touch.
That morning I know that he will not be in the garage until after lunch, something about a job. I make the car as dirty as possible. I have a feeling that if one of the boys saw me doing this they would send me to a doctor. Well they would try but not how my statice is right now.
When Brian came home he bounced in to the garage. I swear I could call him a bunny by the way he hops around. 'Snowman' really does not fit him in anyway.
We take out the engine and take it apart. It was the last thing in the Plymouth that we could think that is wrong with it. We had that down, being cleaned in no time. By the time we came to figuring it out my sister came out to get me.
"Dom, Vic is on the phone. He says that he has tried to call you but you won't pick up. He called the house phone." I frown. I was having a fun time with my boy, well; he does not know it yet.
I grab the phone, "Yo, Vic, what you want?"
"Now you answer. I call your sister and I get you. I call you; I get the annoying voicemail woman." By this point I wanted to hang up. I was about to tell him that when he got to what the hell he wanted. "You know that Plymouth that I got to the shop, well the owner wants to know if it is possible to get it back. Sorry man, I thought the man was good."
"Sure. I was not using it otherwise. Just let me put it back together and you can come get it."
"I have a feeling that you were using it for more than fixing it. You were using it for your own needs."
"Ahh…as?"
"Brian." I heard a laugh and then a click of the phone telling me that the bastard hung-up the phone.
I was heading outside and bumped into Brian, who was coming inside. I look at him and he is clean. Dang today was a bust. I know that this sucks. This week was going to slow for my taste and I was going to 'clean' Brian off. Damn Vic. *Where Vic is, He sneezed*
"Where are you going?" I ask Brian.
"Nowhere. I just heard that Vic wanted the car back so I got cleaned up. That is all."
"We still have to put it back together."
"Not what I heard from Mia. She says that you are cooking chicken on the grill."
Dang my sister for this, but I have to let it go. I smile at him. "Want to help?"
"Sorry man but nope. I would burn it worse then you." He laughs and goes back to the kitchen.
Going outside to what is my designated cooking area, there was my sister with the chicken. Looks like breasts for us tonight.
"Hey it is going to be all of us tonight, ok? Make it all." And with that she leaves. She knows that I was going to make it all but that was just mean.
The night went off without a hitch. No fights and no trash talking. It hurt to see my boy next to my sister and they did not care. I mean that if I do completely go all out for Brian and to find out that he is my sisters it would kill me.
The boys either crash on the couch and the chairs or they left. I did not mind much. I was able to catch Brian on the way out. That is when I saw it. A black dark smug that he did not clean beforehand on his collar bone. I took off my shirt and licked a spot on it.
"Hey Brian."
"Yeah?" He turns and looks at me.
"You missed something." And with that I cleaned that spot. I did it soft but hard enough that it would clean it.
When I looked up at his face he was the same color as last night. I want to get that color on him at all times.
"There it's gone." I then walked away.
Yes that went better then I thought it would.
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I have a question. If Letty, Vic, Dom, Brian, and Mia really lived what do you think the stupid thing they have ever done is? Please give me an answer, thanks and have a good day.
