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A/n

Crap, i haven't updated in forever!!! Ok i'm going to try to make this the best

I looked at him with wide eyes, and he just stared back. He probably thought I was joking, considering how blunt I was.

"Are you... Sure?" He asked uneasy. I nodded,

"Why would I tell you otherwise?" I asked.

"I just want to make sure," he said, "I don't want you to feel pressured or anything. It's your choice." I nodded,

"Cameron, i'm not a child, I know what i'm doing and i'm ready. Now shut up before I change my mind." I smacked my lips to his without giving him a chance to respond. I was actually pretty aggressive. I sort of pushed us onto the couch and removed his shirt all in a matter of 10 seconds.

"Damn, someone's eager." He said. I chuckled,

"What can I say," I said, "word is you have a gift for this kind of pleasure."

"Well the word is correct," he said, "you can say i've had a lot of practice." I rolled my eyes,

"Shut up asshole." I kissed his lips once again, and I could feel his hands slowly riding up my shirt,

He flipped me over so I was laying on my back. I couldn't wait another second. I never wanted anything so bad.

I could feel the latch to my bra come undone. We were really going through with this. We were so eager, that we totally forgot about the window.

"Maybe we should go upstairs," he said.

"If you want." I said. I latched my bra back on, and throw on my shirt and as I stood up, a strong pair of arms picked me up and held me bride style,

"If we're gonna do this," he said, "we're gonna do it right." He kissed my forehead and walked me up the stairs.

"Oh, you want to make it special?" I asked, "I was just thinking raunchy slutty sex against the window, but that's okay too." I winked at him, and I swear I could feel him almost drop me from my straight forwardness.

"Fuck," he said, "I like your idea better. But this will have to do."

As soon as we got upstairs, he dropped me on the bed and ripped all his clothes off,

"I've never wanted a person so bad." He said.

"Same here." I whispered, and helped him lift my shirt over my head.

One by one our clothes came off, and I was so ready for the pleasure that was about to come. Like, so ready. But than we heard a loud knock on the door from downstairs,

"Are you fucking kidding me?" He said.

"Just leave it," I said, "they'll go away soon." But they didn't. They were knocking for 20 minutes straight, until finally I was the one to interrupt us,

"To be continued." I winked, and put a robe on over my body.

"Ok, ok i'm coming!!" I yelled to the person out the door. I took the latch off the hook.

"Can I help you?" I asked impatiently. I didn't recognize him. He looked a couple years older than me,

"Are you Gabriella?" He asked, "and I need a real name." I went pale. Ever since the whole incident happened, the only person i've been able to trust was Cameron.

"No, no, i'm not here to hurt you," he said, "i'm actually a family member of yours." I looked at him confused,

"Long lost cousin?" I asked.

"No," he chuckled, "I was born 4 years before you, and I was given up for adoption. I'm your brother"