I finally got to mark Raylee. I sat there and stared at her mark after we walked out. We walked to the woods and layed down just talking. I am so happy that Raylee gave me a second chance. I never should have snapped and killed her two brothers. I know I messed up big time.
"How old are you?" I asked.
18 what about you?
"20."
What's your middle name?
"Blake. What about you?"
Nakol.
"You are so beautiful Raylee Nakol."
She just smiled at me. I noticed her yawn and I picked her up. I carried her bridal style. She really looked amazing. I kept walking until we got to my car. When we got there I layed her in the front seat and fastened her seat belt while she was asleep. I drove all the way to my house and carried her in. She looked so pretty. I layed her down on my bed, took off her shoes and had my sister take her pants off an put on of my shirts on. I stripped down to my boxers and layed beside her. "Goodnight cutie"
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My overprotective older brothers
WerewolfRaylee is the 13 year old little sister of Brandon (24), David (23), Kevin (22), Houston (21), and Austin (20). These five boys are known as the meanest and toughest guys in town. Raylee has been living with all five of her brothers since she was 2...
