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      My body can no longer suppress the indecent thoughts. All I can do to get rid of them is push myself away from Argon. I end up falling on the carpet, then hurriedly get on my feet. Without hesitating, I ran straight for the bathroom, lock the door once I'm inside.

   "Oh god! Oh god!" I cry fanning my face with my hands as I pace up and down restless.
My heart levels have risen beyond control. Is this what they called, liking someone?

   As my disarrayed thoughts go rampant, I lift the hem of my green dress and slide a hand down to my womanhood to check why it feels different today. A fierce blush fuels my body heat cruelly. What is happening? Never have I ever experienced this.

  My fingers feel around my center.

        It's wet!

A wave of shock descends upon me, my eyes bulge and my heartbeat rate rise.
      "Aiden!"
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     Aiden clears his throat, earning my attention. He places a glass of wine near my hand on the table.
    "Thanks." I smile taking it.
In two gulps, I empty its content. "More!"

           Aiden goes still.
Our eyes meet and he takes a seat next to me. "What is troubling the troublemaker?" He asks, his hand busy cocking the bottle of wine. Throwing me concerned glance, my brother pushes the bottle away from my reach.

"I...I have a question. And I'm only asking you cause you're the only person in the family that doesn't judge me." I pin a stupid smile at the end of the compliment.

    Aiden chuckles picking his glass.
He takes a small sip while his green eyes study me with caution. "What happened?"

I take a deep breath to calm my thoughts, then lean closer to him. Confident that Argon is out of sight and hearing distance, I lay bare my disturbing question.

   "What does it mean when...when a girl is wet down there?"

Aiden suddenly chokes. He breaks in a fit of ugly coughs, spraying me with the wine that was in his mouth.

  "Are you...are you alright brother? You look pale." I voice, reaching out to touch his whitening face. "How can a fever attack y-"

   "I'm fi-fine!" He coughs pushing down my hand. His eyes are teary and some veins have appeared on his forehead.
As I study his strange appearance, his familiar comes in sight, a cup of water in his hands.

   Aiden quickly gobbles down the water before handing back the cup. In a swift motion of his hand, he dismisses his familiar.

I wait for a minute, making sure that nobody can hear us while also giving Aiden a moment to recollect himself.

         "Daya!" He sighs. "That is something you should be asking mother or your sister."

"Aliya also doesn't know. If I ask mother, I'm afraid she'll be worried like the last time."

My brother immediately gives a hearty laugh. Hard to believe he had almost choked to death a while ago.
  "You were fourteen and asking about how babies are made." He reminds me.

I roll my eyes, brushing off that crazy memory.

  "Will you please tell me?" I beg.

Aiden sighs. I'm not sure if he is disappointed or admitting defeat. He leans even closer to whisper, "It means you have been aroused."
    My brows scrunch.

"What is aroused? I have never heard of this word before."

   He sighs again.

"You're a lost course... Aroused means your body is on heat, you are experiencing sexual desire."

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