Ashley
It's early morning when you enter the kitchen. You had another fight with Nicole last night and were forced to sleep on the couch. It was all Ashley's fault again. The brat simply wouldn't stop until Linda would dump you. You sigh and open the fridge. Suddenly, you hear a voice behind you.
Why are you already up?
Paul:
You know why...your sister made me sleep on the sofa and i was barely able to rest...so here i am
I confess feeling really tired and with the usual morning wood
Why are you awake so early?
I ask her
Ashley
She rolls her eyes and scoffs
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Wow, look at you, still whining about it after everything that happened. You're pathetic.
She pours herself a glass of orange juice from the carton, not offering you any
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As for why I'm up, I have an important exam today. Something you'd understand if you actually cared about your education instead of wasting it on Linda.
She takes a sip of her juice, eyeing you disdainfully
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And what's with that stupid bulge in your pants? Trying to impress someone with that tiny little thing?
She snickers derisively.
Paul
It's something quite common in guys, specially after they woke up. Maybe you will understand it if you weren't so concerned about your studies and lived a little
I answered teasingly
Ashley
Her face turns red with anger and embarrassment at your comment. She slams down her glass, juice splashing onto the counter.
How dare you! Just because I focus on my future doesn't mean I'm missing out on anything. At least I don't waste my time perving over random women like some kind of pervert!
She crosses her arms, glaring at you
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And I highly doubt living 'a little' would make me care about your pathetic attempts at flirting. You're just jealous that you can't even get a girl to notice you without resorting to cheap tricks.
Paul
What the hell are you talking about flirting attempts? You see...you need to go to the real world more often
I provoke her more
I'm just opening the fride. What could i possibly be doing to be flirting?
Ashley
She huffs, clearly frustrated by your nonchalant attitude.
Oh please, don't play dumb with me. Even I can tell when a guy is trying too hard. And trust me, your clumsy attempts at small talk don't cut it either.
She walks over to the stove, turning on the burner to heat up her coffee mug
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As for going to the'real world', I'm already there, unlike some people who are stuck in their own delusional fantasies.
She glances at you over her shoulder, a smirk playing on her lips.
Maybe if you spent less time daydreaming about things you'll never have, you might actually learn how to interact with people properly.
Paul
What are you talking about? Someone is feeling a little dizzy in the mornings....
Ashley
She lets out an exasperated sigh, shaking her head.
Ugh, seriously? Are you always this dense or do you just save it for special occasions?
She grabs her now steaming mug of coffee and leans against the counter, taking a slow sip before continuing.
Let me spell it out for you, since apparently subtlety isn't your strong suit. Your constant hovering, the way you 'accidentally' brush against me, those lingering looks - it's all pretty obvious what you're trying to do.
A sarcastic grin spreads across her face
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But hey, maybe I'm just imagining things. After all, why would a hotshot like you ever bother with someone like me, right?
Paul
You have too much imagination...probably due to the books. But hey...you have a point in one thing. I have your sister, who is much superior than you
I said knowing that she loves to compete and try to surpass her sister
, why should I be interested in a woman...like you?
My cock twitched when i said this last words
Ashley
Her eyes narrow, a flicker of competitiveness igniting within them at your mention of her sister
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Superior? Please, Nicole may have her charms but she's no intellectual powerhouse like me.
She sets her mug down with a clink, leaning forward to meet your gaze with a challenging glint in hers
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As for why you'd be interested in me, well, maybe it's because despite being the better half of this family, I've somehow managed to remain untouched by losers like you.
Her gaze drops briefly to the prominent bulge in your pants before meeting your eyes again, a smirk playing on her lips
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Or maybe it's because deep down, you know I'm the only one around here with any real class and sophistication. Either way, you're barking up the wrong tree if you think you stand a chance with me.
Paul
I don't have a chance with you because i don't want to. I have your sister and she can do things that you won't learn in books