This story is dedicated to khai, my muse
"Ana?" My brother is knocking on my door, "Mum and dad just left," I sigh and pull my headphones off and walk to my bedroom door and open it. "You want to come out of your room and be social?"
"Not really," I close the door in his face and go back to my four post bed and curl up and put my headphones back on. My room is warm and I am laying in a camisole and panties I can hear him knocking on the door, "Go away Anthony! I really don't see why mum had to call you over here in the first place," Christ fucking bananas, I think to myself, this summer is going to bite.
"Ana?" Anthony knocks on my door again, "I never get to see you anymore. Come on. come out here for a bit,"
"Anthony how much did mom pay you to watch me? I know she did. I am nineteen and can leave anytime I want and do whatever I want!"
"I'm not going to argue with you," I hear him sigh, "I'm going to take a shower and then make dinner," I hear footsteps going down the hall. My cd player dies as he leaves.
Anthony, is twenty-seven, (short, dark and handsome,) god is he hot... He tries to help help out whenever he can, and that includes keeping tabs on me when our parents take trips. I get up again and put my cd player on my desk and peak out into the hallway. I can hear the shower running.
I sneak off into the kitchen to make myself something really quick. I open the fridge and smile, jack daniels hard cola woohoo! I grab one and head off to me room, tell hell with food I have booze. I hear the the shower shut off and I run barefoot back to my room and shut the door quickly.
I got to my desk and grab my bottle opener and pop off the top, "Mmmm," I take a sip and then realize that I forgot to grab extra batteries for my cd player, I had meant to do that earlier. I take my drink with me and skip out to the kitchen.
Anthony is standing in the kitchen with a towel around his waist. I nearly drop my drink, "Anthony!" I know I am blushing and my eyes are huge, "Go put some clothes on!"
"What about you miss panties?" He looks at me and raises an eyebrow. I snarl at him and turn to go back to my room. "Wait a minute Anahi, what are you doing with that?"
"With what?" I raise my eyebrows at him, "Oh, you mean the drink," I take a long pull from it, "What about it?"
"Mum doesn't like it when you drink," his voice is showing a hint of anger, "Now put it down,"
"Make me," I reply tauntingly, "You're not mum, and I am an adult,"
"You're not old enough to drink," He lunges at me and I run around the counter and down the hall.
I run into the closest room and slam the door shut, and begin to down as much of the bottle as I can. "Oh fuck!" I realize I am in the room Anthony is staying in for the week end. I set the bottle down and crawl under the bed. "Fuck Ana, you got yourself in trouble now," I mutter as I hear the door open. I stay as silent as possible and can hear my heart pounding in my chest.
I close my eyes and hope he doesn't look for me. "Shit!" I yell as he grabs my leg and starts to pull me out from under the bed. he picks me up and drops me on the bed.
"Anahi!" He is still wrapped in his towel, and he's scowling at me, "Why must you do this?"
I try to kick at him and roll over to get off the bed, "Why not!"
He grabs my arms and pins me down on the bed. "Ana," he is looking into my eyes.
I can't help but stare back into his gorgeous eyes, "Anthony has anyone told you you have the most beautiful eyes?"
He frowns at me, "You're changing the subject,"
"I know," I reply softly and I raise my hand to trace my finger along his eyebrow. he turns his head away from my hand, "I'm sorry for making you mad,"
He looks me in the eyes again, "I know you are, Anahi," he uses his pet name for me, and makes me smile. he drops his head and loosens his grip on me, he brushes me cheek lightly with his nose and looks at me again.
"Anthony?" I ask quietly.
"Hmmm?" he looks at me, I take my hand and put it on his cheek and he closes his eyes and frowns.
I raise my head and brush my lips against his. he opens his eyes as I do this and looks half shocked and half aroused. he pushes away from me and I frown.