Jay woke, his eyes opening slowly. He looked around his room, and spotted the camera which his father had tried to install in his room. Instead, he wasted a couple of grand on a setup that Jay instantly disabled. Nothing that went on in this house could his dad know about unless he was told, or standing in the room.<br/><br/>He tightened his grip on the figure in his arms, which just happened to be his little sister, Melonie. He'd spent the night with her, cooking her a romantic dinner and going from there. He looked around at the candles spread throughout the room that had burnt out, then back to the sleeping figure in his arms.<br/><br/>He could feel her bare back against his chest, and it was a nice sensation. He loved her, more than a brother should, but he couldn't help it. She was so shy, and so innocent. He'd hate for her to meet guys that would only take advantage of that fact. He treated her right, and she knew it.<br/><br/>Slowly, his hand snaked down, and between her legs, rubbing at her gently. "<em>Wakey wakey</em>" he whispered in her ear, smirking softly. He shifted his head down, and kissed her neck softly, applying a little more pressure with his hand against her.