David rummaged about it bed, first getting a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers from his drawer, locked of course. Every single compartment of his room was locked or protected in some sort of way, essentially it was the safest room of the entire house, he was quite sure of that. He had a separate drawer for his sisters, basically that one acted as a safe for them, and them alone, even though David possessed they key for actually opening the lock. He was quite sure his father could not get into any compartment, specifically his two closets and the five drawers next to them, David build a safety net into those even, without the key, the contents would at least be severely damaged, David was not an idiot, he learned all the tricks in the book. Even the keys were hidden away safely.<br/><br/>Now wearing black boxers and a shirt he opened the door for her, very much enjoying the sight he saw, but seeing her clothless would indeed be better, she still did a terrible job yesterday in pleasing him, being drunk and sloppy, this was also one of the reasons he preferred Stephanie sober when they were together. Taking the tray from her hands and placing it on the bed he took a quick look at the contents, being satisfied with what he saw. The bottle of Tylenol was hidden once again, probably to prevent Stephanie from stealing it, despite that, he still loved and cared for his sister as much as he could, the protective big brother, he would also care much for Melanie, but Steph held a special place in his cautious heart. ''Took you long enough didn't it?' he said, sitting on the bed as well.<br/><br/>As they had started eating he heard a sound, that being the engine of his hummer. ''<em>Fuck...so soon? I didn't mess with his schedule....damnit...</em>'' He muttered. He was determined to make sure his time with Steph would remain uninterrupted, he grabbed a remote, seemingly normal. He pressed the ''Mute'' button three times rapidly, making a small beep, indicating it had connected with the hidden electronics in his room. It was his TV remote, but also functioned as a house control remote. He pressed the ''7'' button, and the door of his room closed and locked itself. Grabbing a math book that Stephanie used, an exact copy of the one she had, he opened it on a random page and placed it on the bed, just to be sure. ''You will make it up to me tonight'' he said, determined. ''But for now, this will have to do...'' he whispered, kissing her a little bit roughly