"Come with me?"
It was tempting... Alex stood before me, his black hair rumpled and messy as always, his eyes shining a malicious green as he peered down at me, all six foot three of him.
It would be extremely foolish to leave with a complete stranger, but then again, we were cousins... Sure, we had only been informed a few days previously, just after me and mum had moved next door to Alex and my new found relatives, but that made it safe, right?
Before I could finish pondering the situation, Alex hooked a surprisingly strong arm through mine and began to walk me towards the park.
"You're really pretty, Emily," Alex said in a soft voice after a few minutes of walking beneath the evening sky in silence.
"Oh... Thanks!" It was a lame way to reply and I knew it, but I was becoming more and more bemused as we walked. "Won't our parents wonder where we've gone?"
"Haha, you're cute. I've told my mum we'd be at a friends tonight. You know, I thought I'd show you around a bit. Do you like it here so far?"
"I suppose..."
I was quite amazed. I had totally fancied Alex since the age of about ten, and here we were, alone on a dark path between the trees, every indication pointing towards the fact that he fancied me back. A few years had passed since we had last met, six in total. Me and mum had moved here a few days after I turned eighteen, and I could honestly say I already had the hots for him again.
"Shall we sit?" We had made our way to a bench at the foot of a particularly large tree. I tried to shake the erotic thoughts that were steadily pouring into my mind, making me increasingly horny.
I sat down beside Alex and sighed. I didn't want to look at him. I had a feeling things would happen if our eyes met, if we gazed at each other... He was a few years older than me, and stronger by a great deal, although he wasn't particularly stocky.
"Emily?" I couldn't avoid him forever...
I turned to face him. He looked so sexy there, lounging casually on the chair, his long legs spread before him. He wore black jeans, and leather work boots, both of which were splattered with liberal amounts of plaster. His eyes shone in the moonlight, his clean-shaven face shadowed by the gently swaying branches above us. God, how I wanted to kiss those lips...
"You're so beautiful, Em," Alex whispered in his soft, deep voice. I tried to hide a shiver. I had to put up some sort of fight...