The aureate wolf walked in with black and orange Hawaiian shorts, a black sleeveless shirt, and dark designer shades. Everyone looked at him as he strutted down the poolside and whispered to each other, saying, "OMG! It's him!" "I can't believe he's here!" "He's much more hotter in person." "I want an autograph!" And so on. The wolf just walked passed people with his designer shades on and his hands in his pockets. He stopped right where he wanted to be, in front of Hunter and Blaze.

"Sup, Hunt." Hunter turned from Blaze and looked up. His pupils grew invisible and his lip began to quiver. "Umm... a nice 'Welcome Back' would be nice, huh?"

"Y-y-your... your...-!"

"Westley Neos. It's great to meet one of Hunter's girlfriends without them trampling me." Westley held out his hand to shake, and Blaze slowly shook it. In a flash, a bunch of girls eeked in delight to see a celebrity at the party. Westley sighed heavily and ran his paw through his hair. "Oh boy, here we go."

"IT'S WESTLEY NEOS!" They all quickly ran around him, asking for pictures and autographs, kissing his cheeks and squeezing him to death. Although this always happened to him in public places, Westley never got used to this attention. It took Hunter's strength to pull the girls off of Westley. After they all got to at least touch the grey wolf, they all went back to swimming in the pool and drinking. But they got to talk about a new topic: Teen eye candy Westley Neos.

Hunter hugged Westley and said, "I missed you bro! Welcome back, man."

"Thanks, little bro. Appreciate it."

Blaze stood up and said, "You're brother is international pop star and model Westley Neos?"

Hunter rubbed the back of his neck and said, "Err... That's something I forgot to mention after I told you I was rich. Heh heh...heh?"

Westley laughed and said, "Another attempt to hide the wealth, ay little bro?"

"Yeah," Hunter laughed softly.

"Sorry, Blaze. Hunter just doesn't want a girl as beautiful as yourself to be stolen away by my highly suave expertise."

Hunter playfully punched his older brother's arm and said, "Shut up, pretty boy!"

Westley laughed and replied, "Whatever, wannabe me!" He took off his shades and handed them to his brother. "I got these for you, imported from Europe. Custom made, man."

"Sweet, one of a kind." Hunter put on the shades and asked, "How do I look Blaze?"

"Huh?" Blaze looked to her boyfriend, breaking out of the gaze she had on Westley's bright titian eyes .

"I think she caught onto my eyes in person," Westley snickered. Hunter punched Westley again and they both laughed.

"Well I'ma go say hey to the rest of the siblings. See you 'round, Hunter." Westley winked at Blaze and said, "Later, beautiful." He walked over to where Tyler and Tails were arguing and tried to help the situation.

Hunter turned back to Blaze to see her arms folded and her left foot tapping rapidly. "Oh no," He murmured under his breath.

"When were you gonna tell me you're brother was Westley Neos? After the next time we slept together?"

"Blaze, I didn't want to tell you because of the exact reason Westley said. You saw how you got lost in his eyes!"

"So you think that I'm gonna either leave you or cheat on you with you brother, than that means you don't trust me! Y'know, I don't know how we're gonna work out this relationship if you're gonna jump to conclusions, Hunter! And if you think I'm gonna become a fan girl for some teen eye candy, you've got another thing coming. Okay, he's hot, but I'm with you, and it infuriates me that-" Hunter's lips pressed on hers made Blaze shut up. She closed her eyes slowly and fell into the sweet, lingering kiss.

When they stopped, Hunter laughed, "You talk too much."