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over.
    She started when she found herself backed
against the lockers. Aidan was pressing his body against her,
stunning her for a split second. She came into action and tried to
shove him back, but he refused to budge. She opened her mouth to
snap something mean at him, but she couldn’t even remember what it
was when she felt her brother’s lips crush over hers.
    A brief wrestling match ensued, but he
wasn’t going to let her go. Much to her surprise, she discovered
she really didn’t want him to. That vixen inside her, the one she
always fought to suppress, emerged like a roaring tigress. She
grabbed his muscular neck and kissed him back with a passion that
equaled his own.
    Family ties faded away and then vanished in
the fires of their young lust and passion. They kissed hungrily,
unrestrained, wet and deep; their moves frantic and desperate for
one another. It was explosive, white-hot, and all-consuming, both
engulfed in the blazing fires of their young passion, but
surprisingly, it was Aidan who broke the kiss first. They were both
out of breath and burning in lust for one another, but he wanted
more than sex with his sister.
    He wanted her love.
    He stared deep into her glowing eyes as he
gently took her hand from his chest, and led it down to the front
of his hips. She felt his erection through the towel, but when she
wanted to pull her hand back, his grip tightened and held her
put.
    “ This is how I really feel about you,
Dionne,” he said with a deep, raspy voice. She stared up at him
with those beautiful eyes, glowing with lust for him. She couldn’t
be more beautiful to him than she was now. “This is how I’ve been
feeling about you for a long time.”
    She was speechless. Her mind was spinning
and her body was on fire. She opened her mouth, but no words would
come. What could she say? That he didn’t affect her when it was
obvious he did? Yet, she still made an attempt to deny it, and
shook her head as she began a stuttering denial.
    “ Aidan, this isn’t—”
    “— Yes, Dionne,” he nodded. “It is.
It’s real, and it’s right. You know it, too—”
    “— It’s wrong! ” she suddenly snapped, and he fell quiet
again. He saw how upset she was; saw the pain in her honey-brown
eyes. She was closer to tears than laughter.
    “ If that’s what you want to believe,
because you’re not fooling me,” he finally said with a grim look on
his handsome face.
    She pressed her eyes shut for a moment.
“It’s how it is,” she said quietly, opening her eyes to see his
hard, grim profile. “Aidan? Please listen to me. I know what you
must be thinking after my behavior—”
    “— Just go, Dionne,” he said, cutting
her off. He pushed back from the lockers, and turned his back to
her before he stepped over the bench. Every muscle in his back was
tense and defined. He was quiet as he bent and snatched up the deo
stick with an angry swipe.
    “ I can’t go and leave you feeling this
way, Aidan—” 
    “— Just go , all right ?!” He shot her a withering glare over his
shoulder.
    “ Not while you’re like this,” she said
stubbornly, but mostly concerned.
    “ Oh?” He looked over his shoulder with
a sarcastic, arched brow. “You’re offering to help me then? Is that
it, Sis?”
    “ Well, of course! Since I’m the one
who put you in that state—”
    “— Then what are you waiting for?” he
dropped his hand from the locker, and turned to face her again.
“Get undressed.”
    She looked at him as if he’d just grown a
second head. “What?”
    “ You said you wanna help me with my,”
he motioned with his eyes down his front, “problem. So help me
already. Take off your clothes.”
    Her jaw dropped. “That’s NOT what I
meant—”
    “— Then GO, already so I can,” he said with a hard
look.
    He was in NO mood for any
conversation, not while he
had a painful erection under the towel that wouldn’t go flaccid
until she was out of his sight. The taste of her lips, and