<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Cry little sister, love is with your brother</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.unep.org/gwa/images/Ian_Somerhalder_Renee_7_0001.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name:</strong> Eros Towler<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong> Outsider<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong> Friday, Sept 23/6:23pm<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Antsy<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> What's in the image<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Towler mansion. Eros' study overlooking the front entrance of the mansion<br/><strong>Listening:</strong> the best of Bach (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EY5RcR-LQj4)<br/><strong>Warning:</strong> <strong>Incest AF</strong><br/><strong>Word Count:</strong> 781<br/><strong>Tag:</strong> Autumn Towler <em><strong><strong>[closed]</strong></strong></em></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>The man's eyes followed her movement below, until he was left shutting his eyes and counting the exact foot steps it would take to make it up to his study. <br/><br/><em>......523, 524, 525.</em><br/><br/>525 steps were rhythmically counted in his head his lips softly moving with each one Bach's overture was keeping pace. Opening his eyes with a knowing smirk as he mouthed the last the eldest Towler gazed at the door with rapt attention his brow raised at the knock such a formal way of announcing her presence. Eros was near to losing his patience but held it at bay as he practically sneered at the door. <br/><br/>Charles. The man servant had put him in a mood when he dared lay his hand on Autumn. Eros was no fool, he knew damn well Charles was a clean man. He had made sure all their help were well kept and took pride in their appearances it was a requirement for working in the Towler mansion. The lowly stable boy was as clean as they came, the gardeners all in uniforms. Strict Towler family policy and Eros was the enforcer. But Charles made a mistake tonight, Eros was tense and wished Autumn would quit teasing him and enter his study properly. <br/><br/>The invite was extended prior to her arrival with that mobile call that made him cancel all plans for the weekend. She should have known better. Playing this dangerous game. Despite the slight tardiness in her arrival, she was taunting him with a set of matches against an open explosive material. <br/><br/>He didn't dare speak, clenching his jaw a slight frown was all that could be seen on his face as she finally entered without being told. <br/><br/><em>Good. Mind yourself, little sister. </em><br/><br/>His expression softened the moment his eyes met her person, blue on blue so alike and familiar as he studied her attire approving in an instant. Her soft princess like smile she reserved for him playing at her lips. <br/><br/>Eros Towler stood up with no response to her greeting, tugging on a sanitary wipe from atop his Mahony polished desk as he went along in purposeful strides towards her. Gripping the hand Charles had touched by her wrist and using the wipe to clean off her hand properly before he let go of her wrist and grabbed her other hand repeating the process. Dropping the wipe in a small rubbish bin that stood by the door the man reached behind her on the wall not moving from his spot in front of her and placed his palm under the automatic petrol-gel dispenser swiftly bringing it towards his other hand in front and rubbing them together vigorously until he was certain he disinfected  himself properly. <br/><br/>Alas, the man's attention could focus properly on his little sister and appreciate what stood before him. His right-hand molding to the side of her neck as his fingers pressed against the back of it. Slightly tilting his hand up he was able to make Autumn's face lift upwards doing his bidding. <strong>"You are late."</strong> He frowned studying her face before he breathed out trying to control his heart racing and the anger that was bubbling away when he realized just how much he missed her. <br/><br/>But gentle was Revelin's forte with their sister, not that Eros was the wiser. His brand of love was all that he knew Autumn to need. His left hand now sliding down her shoulder and arm, finally snaking around her lower back to pull her close to his chest. Nipping at her bottom lip and that pout he groaned, keeping his lips mere inches from hers as he gazed down at them.<strong> "An entire month without this. Perhaps I should consider making an offer to my partners at the firm. An entire office building is on sale near your Uni. A lot closer to this."</strong> Without hesitation, Eros captured her lips in a demanding and searing kiss his hands kept her in place as he molded her to his body and tasted what was his.<br/></span></span>