Hello, my beautiful people! Enjoy?

P.S this feels like it's my longest one...

P.P.S It's one in the friggin morning so I better get a ton of reviews for dis shit
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He watched me as I dressed, slowly slipping into my panties and bra. I put back on my shirt but decided to leave my pants off. He was already dressed, had been for awhile. My mind whirled, my body ached, and my heart buzzed. How long had we been at it? Looking at the sun shining through Duncan's window, it much be ten, maybe eleven. Now I watched him, as he got up from his large golden-sheeted bed and stood in front of me. He reminded me of a skyscraper, and I was just a tiny fire hydrant. He kissed my hair, and laughed. "Why are you laughing?" I pushed him away, annoyance building up in my chest.

"I'm sorry," He managed through his gasps of laughter. I walked away from him, leaving him alone in his bedroom. I walked down his stairs, only to be welcomed by his younger sister.

"Hi Gwen!" She giggled, totally unfazed by my messy hair, sweaty complexion, and the fact that I was pant less.

I inched back up the stairs as quickly and quietly as possible. When I re-entered the bedroom, I hit Duncan's muscular arm. "Hey!" He laughed. Was he really still laughing. "Your sister is downstairs!" I hit him again. His eyes widened. "She is?" He moved me out of the way so she could go downstairs. I put on my pants, and trailed behind him.

"Maddy?" He called, entering the living room.

She sat on the black leather sofa, chewing on cereal and watching the Saturday cartoons. "Hi." Her eyes didn't move from the large screen. "The hell are you doing here?" He picked up the remote from the spotless glass coffee table, and clicked the power.

"C'mon, Duncan! I told you I would be home from Sammie's this morning. Chill out, will yah?" She stood and tried to grab the remote from Duncan's insanely large hands, but he was obviously too strong.

"Give me the remote or I'll tell mom what you and Gwen were-"

He handed her the remote, and turned around. "Thanks, awesome brother!"

"Yeah, yeah...bitch..." He grumbled back before entering the kitchen.

He motioned me over, and I obeyed. He put his arms around my waist and kissed me. My body tingled, and i felt my hands twitch. "You hungry?" He said through the kiss. I pulled back.

"Let's see...I've been awake since five, and done nothing but well...exercise. Of course I'm freakin' hungry!" I poked his flat stomach.

"No poking!" He warned, his index finger wiggling around in front of my face. I grabbed his hand, and bit his finger. "Dammit! No biting either!" We both started laughing, and began making breakfast. While he finished our wonderful breakfast, Duncan sent me out to talk to Maddy.

Maddy was twelve, blonde and adorable. Her eyes were big and her skin was smooth and reminded me of a porcelain doll. She didn't seem to notice me when I sat down beside her. It wasn't until commercial that she even looked away from the screen.

"Gwen, what do you want to be when you grow up?" Well that was a random and odd question. "Why do you ask?" I tucked my feet under me. "My friend, Sammie, already know what's she want to be. I'm worried that I won't be good at anything and I'll become a hobo and my best friend will be a grimy dog, and my home will be a box." I would have laughed, if not for the real worry in her voice. "What does Sammie want to be?" I had to ask before we continued. "She's going to be a model." That made me roll my eyes instantly.

"What happens in five years when Sammie is fat and greasy?"

"Well..."

"Exactly. You all are much to young to worry about your future. Just make sure you get your priorities straight."

"And they are...?"

"School and family and friends. Trust me on this one, friends are important. Like me and Duncan. We are best friends. We love each other very much."

"That's why you and him were locked up in his room?"

She waggled her perfect eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes, like she was being silly and we did nothing. I patted her tiny knee. "You hungry? Duncan is making breakfast." She stood up without replying to my question and made her way to the dark wooden table. His whole house reeked of beauty, and smelled of incense. I'm sure Duncan hated it, but I find it enticing and wonderful. She chair at the dining table were oddly comfortable, for wooden chairs without cushions.

I sat across from Maddy, who was looking at some big book she got from the coffee table. I couldn't see what the title was, only that it looks like it was ten thousand pages, and has a purple and white cover.

It confused me when I saw Maddy was actually reading it, and it seemed she was more than halfway through. The way she leaned her face into the book, almost as if she wished she was in it. It reminded me of my Mom on Sunday when she was busy with one of her novels. She would always tell me she read these books because she could never get a man as wonderful as Chad, or Seth, or whoever was the true love in her books. I don't believe her though.

She is beautiful. She has brown hair with natural blonde highlights, and her eyes bright and cheerful, reminding me so much of a child. She was right when she told me I was more mature than her; and if she even kew that was true...what went on in my mothers head?

Duncan came out, his hands full. He set down a plate full of pancakes, three smaller plates for us, and told us the rest we would have to get ourselves. Maddy and I grabbed the rest of the food and drinks, and we all sat back down. None of the pancakes were burnt; all perfect and delicious looking and smelling.

"Gosh, Duncan!" Maddy said as she bit into a pancake without even cutting it. Duncan rolled his eyes and laughed.

"I still want a cat, you know!" Another random comment said from Maddy. She motioned her fork at Duncan, as if threatening to stab him.

"And you have to ask Mom, you know!" He wiggled his fork as well.

I wonder if this is how they acted when there was no company. I can only imagine Duncan and Maddy alone on a Saturday morning, watching cartoons together and sharing a big bowl of family love. I burst out laughing at the thought, sending bits of pancake all over the polished table. That triggered the whole room to go into some rage of laughter that left bits and pieces of pancake on the table, a fork on the floor, and me extremely embarrassed. Thank you, God, for not telling them to ask me why I was laughing in the first place. Maddy was the first one done, having eaten only half a pancake. "I'm going up to my room to finish reading. See you at dinner!"

She grabbed the box of cereal that she had been eating earlier, and hiked up the long staircase. It wasn't until Duncan heard Maddy's door click shut that he turned on the charm.

"What would you like to do today?" He asked, picking up my plate.

"I want to sleep." I replied with a sigh.

He has kept me up most of this week, whether he knows it or not. All I do is lay awake, thinking of him and how much he pisses me off but I can't help but get an extreme case of butterflies whenever I'm around him.

"Oh, alright. You can sleep in my bed, or I can take you home. Which ever you want." If he was disappointed about me wanting to sleep, he sure didn't show it. Actually, he almost sounded relieved. I decided it would be fun to get him a little hot and bothered as I walked into the kitchen and hugged him.

"If I slept here..." I nipped at his earlobe and let my hands trail down to his backside. "Would you sleep with me?"

It must have worked, because I felt his body tense up, as if he had seen something frightening. "Well Gwen, that would depend on one thing," He took my hands, and placed them on his hips, and licked his lips as if he was about to say or do something naughty. A chill went down my back as he breathed into my ear.

When we heard his front door open, we spread what seemed like fifty feet apart. I half ran into the living room to sit on the couch, and he turned to make it look like he was finishing dishes.

"Duncaan!" His Mother called. "Oh, your right there." She had the voice of an angel, the way it seemed to come out of her and twirl around the room and make everything feel alright. Her voice seemed to instantly calm my unnerved feelings. "Guess what I bought!" I couldn't see her, but I heard her crumple up a plastic bag. I didn't hear Duncan's response, if he even had one. She hurried out and sat in the chair across from me, smiling.

"You think it's cute, don't you?" It took me a moment to see what she was referring too.

"Oh my...it's beautiful!" My girlish instincts threatened to consume me.

She was wearing a white watch, encrusted with some kind of yellow-white gem. "Duncan hates when I spend money, but oh well!" She giggled her wonderful giggle and stood up. "So happy to see you Gwen! You look positively radiant today!" She winked at me.

"I can tell someones in loooveeee! Who is the lucky boy?" I just stared at her while trying to control my widening eyes. Duncan, bless him, stepped into the room.

"Oh hey Mom, Maddy wanted you to talk to her about that damn getting a cat thing again." His Mom put her hand on her hip, and let out a hefty sigh.

"What does she not understand that her Father is allergic!" She walked quickly up the stairs.

Me and Duncan locked eyes, the space between us begging to be broken. I can see this is going to be hard, with trying to keep it a secret and what not. But I know we can do it.

Maybe.

Hopefully.

If a miracle happens.

Sha-bam! They aren't virgins no moarrrr! Okay, I'm extremly tired and am going to hate myself in the morning. Lucky for you though, huh? I've already edited it so all I have to do is get home from school, click a few buttons and boop! You have another chapter to drool over.

I'm trying to thinking of some conflict between them, but my mind is only drawing big fatty mc fat fat blanks.

Also, Maddy was just a random character...hold ya'll didn't mind! :D

FLORIDIAN OUT YO!