Sibling Secrets
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				Title: <strong>Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tambit</strong> on <strong>08-09-2011, 01:42:07</strong>
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				"What do you mean, 'we're a cabin short'?" Michael asked his uncle Liam angrily near the front desk.&nbsp; His black hair looked wild and there was a sharpness to his gaze that made the older man feel guilty and out of place.&nbsp; "I took my college exams early so that I could be here, and you're saying there isn't room?"<br><br>"Yes, well, we miscounted the number of people who said they could come," Liam told him as he looked down and to the left.&nbsp; "It was an honest mistake.&nbsp; All the other cabins have been taken, but we do have one with a king-sized bed that you and your sister-"<br><br>"Half-sister," Michael reminded him as he folded his arms over his chest, obviously perturbed.<br><br>"Yes... half-sister can share.&nbsp; You're about the same age.&nbsp; Just think of it as a sleepover."&nbsp; Liam was constantly underestimating just how old the kids were.&nbsp; At 19, Michael didn't <em>do</em> sleepovers.&nbsp; Regardless, Michael knew he couldn't just leave now.&nbsp; The ticket for the plane ride over was expensive and he knew he wouldn't get a refund on the room, either.&nbsp; Michael sighed, looking out over the desk at the beach just a hundred yards or so away.&nbsp; The wind picked up and shifted direction for a moment, and he took a deep breath.&nbsp; A thousand scents filled his mind, but none of them were her.&nbsp; Perhaps she wasn't going to make it after all.<br><br>"Alright," he said, defeated.&nbsp; "I'll share it."&nbsp; His uncle handed him a set of keys attached to a small wooden palm tree and gave him directions to the cabin.&nbsp; He nodded, looking out at the layout of the resort and following the directions in his mind.&nbsp; Within moments, he was rolling a large suitcase behind him, working his way along narrow paved walkways to a small tropical hut near the beach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IberiaSloane</strong> on <strong>17-09-2011, 17:04:16</strong>
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				Family events have always made Michelle feel on edge but she enjoyed them anyway, actually is was only spending time with a few of the members that made her quite happy, but a tropical island resort with cute boys.... Michelle wasn't going to complain since she was able to take all her tests early and leave University a few days than everyone else!<br><br>Michelle had arrived earlier in the day and had gotten settled on to the tiny resort. She had lucked out with finding that she'd be rooming alone for the entirety of vacation. Until her dear Uncle Liam told her that she'd be rooming with her half-brother. And at that point, she flung a five inch heel at her Uncle who growled and walked out.<br><br>Currently, she was taking one of the two dressers in the room and claiming it as hers, as well as the right side of the bed,&nbsp; by having a few of her bikini's lay on it. She could hear the rolling of the suitcase and the angry footsteps of her dear, dear half brother and pulled open the door, going back into the room. Luckily, Michelle had dressed for the day and was completely looking all beached up in tattered denim shorts with an orange bikini bottom peaking out and a constricting and tight bikini top that would make her the belle of the beach. <br><br>"Well, well, well... look what the mutts dragged in. If it isn't my sweet half-brother. What a pleasure to see you again... touch my shit and die.." Michelle purred out before closing the door, seeing him enter the room and go to the left side of the room. "What.. no hug for your dear sister? Rude, Michael... so rude"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tambit</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 06:42:41</strong>
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				As he neared the "cabin," which was hardly more than a hut, Michael could suddenly smell the undeniable scent of his kin.&nbsp; She, unfortunately, had already arrived.&nbsp; Silently, Michael cursed uncle Liam as he wrinkled his nose.&nbsp; It was more a show than anything else; ages past he found, for some reason, the smell of his sister rather distasteful, a reaction that was tempered by his dislike for her and the memory of his wayward father.&nbsp; Now that he was older, however, he found that her scent was distinctly feminine, distinctly Stone family, and... a bit different than those of other girls.&nbsp; Before he could think about why, however, the door was opened and he stepped inside.&nbsp; <br><br>Ever since his senses had become sharp, he found he could tell things that other people could not.&nbsp; For instance, he knew she had been there for a few hours, which rooms she spent the most time in, and which dresser was hers, although both were closed.&nbsp; He glanced over at her with a disdainful smile.<br><br>"Oh yes.&nbsp; Always a pleasure."&nbsp; He pulled his suitcase into the bedroom and put it on his side of the bed, opening it and putting his things away slowly.&nbsp; "I wouldn't dream of touching your shit."&nbsp; He kept that look of mild disgust on his face, but when she wasn't looking, he found that he was actually... checking her out.&nbsp; It was only natural, wasn't it?&nbsp; To look at a girl you hadn't seen in some time?&nbsp; Though he found he was staring at her a little more than he should have, even if she wasn't related to him.&nbsp; Michael looked away sharply and pulled out more of his clothes when she spoke again.<br><br>"What.. no hug for your dear sister?"<br>Michael rolled his eyes a little and looked over at her.&nbsp; "Fine, 'sis'," he said and put his clothes down.&nbsp; He walked over to her as if hugging her was a chore and wrapped his arms around her in a reluctant embrace.&nbsp; He hadn't really been prepared for Michelle to look so mature... or to be so soft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IberiaSloane</strong> on <strong>23-09-2011, 07:41:00</strong>
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				Surprised that he actually hugged her, she hugged back, if gently before pulling away and raising an eyebrow. She knew that something felt off about her and she could sense that on him. It was really odd but Michelle had grown to except it by this point. Vividly, she had an image of what his body felt like underneath the clothes he was wearing from when they had their most awkward hug ever, and over the years, there were more than a dozen.<br><br>Watching him place his stuff on his side of the bed and drawers that she had let him have earlier, when she decided, was interesting. Michael was nothing and everything as she always remembered him. Letting loose a small yawn, she grabbed a book and sunglasses, with a towel and started to leave her side of the room. "I'll be down at the pool, relaxing. I'll be back later to get ready for the "First Dinner" at the restaurant. Since we're gonna have to play nice, let's make it simple. We don't kill each other and we try to get through this damn vacation... and if we have to, we get liquored up"<br><br>Pushing herself up on her hip, with her arms on them, her vision was someone of one that would not be debated. "Agree. If you want, the pool on the east part of our little hut, doesn't allow brats younger than 16." she told him as a heads up, a peace offering of sorts before smirking at him "But... that might just be in your mental age range so who knows?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tambit</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 04:46:33</strong>
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				When the embrace broke, he went back to putting away all of his clothing and books.&nbsp; He had even gone so far as to bring along with him a small, oddly shaped guitar that would easily fit in a backpack.&nbsp; This was not something he usually played when others were around.&nbsp; Indeed, he had never let anyone in the family ever see him with a guitar or hear him play one.&nbsp; As far as he knew, no one in the family was aware that he played, and he liked it that way.<br><br>Once in a while he would glance up at Michelle.&nbsp; Something about her was bugging him and he couldn't quite put his finger on it.&nbsp; For a moment, he entertained the idea that the two of them might be more similar than he thought, which would explain why they never got along.&nbsp; But he mentally laughed the idea away.&nbsp; He found it a bit disturbing, however, that he had an image, a flash of the two of them locked together.&nbsp; The flash was gone the moment it arrived as she spoke up.<br><br>"I'll certainly agree to the liquoring up," he said with a smirk.&nbsp; He watched as she turned to leave her half of the room.&nbsp; Michael was unsure which pool she intended to go to, but decided to let her little insult go.&nbsp; He was tired from the trip, or at least that was his excuse.&nbsp; As she left, he glanced up at the clock on the wall and noted how much time before dinner.&nbsp; Then he pulled off his shirt hastily, throwing it into the open suitcase on the floor, and started to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants open.&nbsp; He grabbed a pair of knee-length swim trunks and stripped the rest of the way, wandering about to find the bathroom before getting dressed and heading out to the beach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IberiaSloane</strong> on <strong>24-09-2011, 20:20:14</strong>
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				After hearing a few horrible pick up lines at the pool, Michelle had made her way to the beach and found a lounge chair overlooking the crystal blue waters and smiled, removing her over clothing, she revealed that the orange bikini was skimpier than originally thought to be. It's top was smaller and showed more than what would be considered proper amount of cleavage while the bottoms were tied together by string and barely covered her behind. <br><br>Michelle knew she had a gorgeous body and did not mind showing it off at all, but when there was no one even cute, she decided to be modest about it. Closing her eyes and putting on her sunglasses, she allowed her body to bathe in the rays of the sun. Opening her eyes after what felt like forever but really was five minutes, she blinked around a bit and tried to get a flash out of her head, her neck bared on her hands and knees with someone familiar behind her. "Oh Fuck" she whispered to herself and looked around hoping that she didn't seem to flustered over the simple flash her mind gave her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tambit</strong> on <strong>26-09-2011, 06:46:04</strong>
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				It took several minutes for Michael to head out to the beach.&nbsp; By the time he got there, Michelle already had her glasses on and her eyes were closed.&nbsp; He had intended on avoiding the pool altogether, and thus keeping away from his sister.&nbsp; The last thing he needed was for her to mess up the beginning of his vacation.<br><br>Michael grinned as he looked around the beach, trying to look as impressive as he could.&nbsp; It was true; he was quite well-built and would be the envy of almost any male there.&nbsp; In the last few years, his muscles seemed to develop on their own, gaining tone and definition that others paid hundreds to a gym to attain.&nbsp; Somehow, it came naturally to him.&nbsp; But as he wandered along the beach, looking for someone to chat up, he found that the pickings were few indeed.&nbsp; He had just about given up when he saw one girl lying on a lounge chair in an orange bikini.&nbsp; A smile spread across his lips as his eyes feasted on her near-perfect body.&nbsp; The way she almost spilled out was dangerous.&nbsp; He started to imagine her naked... to imagine him taking off that bikini top, sliding down the bottoms, spreading her legs...<br><br>As she slept, something was bothering her.&nbsp; It looked like she was breathing a little more heavily, and he could hear her heart beat pumping faster and faster.&nbsp; Was she excited?&nbsp; Michael was making his way towards her to get a better look when the girl jerked awake and the sound of her voice hit his ears.&nbsp; In fact, as he got closer, he was sure he knew her scent.&nbsp; "Michelle?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sibling Secrets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IberiaSloane</strong> on <strong>27-09-2011, 23:50:16</strong>
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				Michelle looked up startled, and could feel her chest bouncing a bit, in reaction to the labored breathe she was taking in at hearing and seeing her wayward sibling. "Michael.. oh it's you" she said being able to hid her nervousness and the fact that she could almost hear his hear pumping blood into his body, a scent, rugged and musky for the most part with a bit of the unknown.<br><br>Shaking her head, she was able to get a decent look at his body and realized that his clothes hid a well toned and extremely eye pleasing body.&nbsp; "Enjoying the sights of the beach... or was it too... intense at the pool?" she asked him coyly, readjusting herself on the lounge chair, unaware that it didn't help and made her a bit more delectable. She did in fact loved teasing him for the most and knew that she would have ample opportunity for the entirety of the this trip. <br><br>"So... my dearest roomie, you ready about the more "senior" activities of the trip. One of the elder cousins is going to be taking us out to bar and getting us properly trashed and shitfaced?"&nbsp; The question came out more as a purr, as she crossed her leg and slide it upwards, making the motion that knew people were watching. 
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