Can Not Decide

Part 2

I wasnt sure which type i should have dressed like. The sexy chick? Or the innocent funny girl? I wanted to mix both so i put on my shorts with teddy bear prints on it and a pink t-shirt with a big cleavage .

I entered the living room and found Cole watching TV. I sat next to him and gave him a friendly smile.

"This city looks very exciting, I cant wait to discover it."

"Yeah, actually this city has lots of grea-".

"Haha how cute. She thinks she will have time for that." Dylan entered the room with a big bowl of popcorn and sat at the other side of Cole.

Cole stuffed his mouth with popcorns and mumbled, "Actually he is right but of course you will have time to look around in city."

Dylan changed the subject, "I thought you said you would leave your room barely?" Why did he have to be that rude? But i tried to look like i didn't care at all.

"Wouldn't you like to know about the girl you will be living with?" I smiled and reached for the popcorn bowl.

Dylan didn't look very disturbed that I was trying to have a conversation, "I guess I Wouldn't. "

I sighed and stood up to leave but Cole held my arm and smiled to me.

"What about me? I would like to know that girl." I giggled and sat back to my seat with my legs under me.

We chitchatted for an hour and gladly Dylan joined the conversation too. That was the time I realized how handsome they were. Their every action made me want to kiss them, I was surely stunned.

Dylan asked me to grab him a beer, so I went to kitchen and brought him one. He spilled some beer on floor and said he would be very happy if I cleaned it for him. I could feel he was using me but I knew I needed them. I brought a napkin to clean and asked where he spilled his beer.

He was sitting and i was in front of him and trying to understand where to clean. It was right between his feet on floor. So I kneeled in front of him and started to clean. I could feel his eyes were on me but then I realized he was actually looking at my cleavage but i didn't say anything. Then he poured some more beer on couch right between his legs on purpose and grinned.

I was confused about what to do. I looked at him but he was just staring at me with consantrated eyes. Then I looked at Cole for help but he was too caught up with the movie. I didn't know what to do but I thought the best would be to press napkins on the dirty spot.

He closed his legs slightly while looking at me like he wanted to see how I would react. I could feel his tighs touching my arms and it set my cheeks on fire.

He said, "Good girl." And pressed the tip of beer bottle on my lips and stroked with it . I was stumbled because I didn't expect him to do something like that. He held my head and opened my mouth by pressing head of bottle between my lips. He told me to look him in the eyes as i blushed even more. He slowly poured beer in my mouth while he smirked. He was holding my head a way that I couldn't swallow anything and that caused beer to float from my mouth. I could feel drops going through my neck to my cleavage. Dylan let my head go and watched me like he was enjoying it as I tried to swallow and breathe.

He made me sit next to him on couch and got closer to my face until his lips reached my cheek. He was making my heart beat fast but I liked it too much to stop him. He held me in his arms as he licked my wet cheeks. His tongue was so warm and soft, I could stay like that forever. His hand on my waist gripped me tighter as his tongue traced where drops had gone.

I let a sigh and Cole finally realized what Dylan was doing. He pulled me from Dylan's arms then he hit Dylan's shoulder softly and warned him not to play with me. Then he took some of the napkins i had brought and cleaned my chin and neck but stopped before cleaning my cleavage.

Dylan smirked at Cole and said, "Oh come on, you know you want to do it." Cole looked at him unapprovingly and shaked his head as no. I had no idea what to do so i just watched brothers but then Cole told me to go change my clothes. I wanted to say I could do whatever I wanted but I was getting cold and my my t-shirt was almost transparent. I left the room silently while thinking about what had just happened.

I entered my room and took a deep breath. I couldn't believe how I couldn't say no to him. He could have done whatever he wanted and that thought made me vulnerable.

I got my back on my lap as I sat on my new bed but I could feel something went terribly wrong. My bag was all sticky and it didn't take long for me to find the reason. The box of orange juice I took with me, it was squished and orange juice leaked from the box. All my clothes were covered with orange juice and were so sticky.

I went to bathroom to see how wet my t-shirt was and the result made me feel extremely ashamed. It was almost transparent and it didn't cover anything. I covered my face with my palms while thinking for a solution.

I walked to living room with my arms crossed. No matter how much I tried to hide my breasts, my skin was still visible.

Dylan and Cole looked at me at the same time when I entered the room.

"My all clothes happen to be dirty, could one of you give me something to wear?". Those words got brothers' attention to my wet t-shirt.

"Well, i was the one who got your current t-shirt dirty so i suppose i should give you one?" Dylan stood up and walked to his room and i followed him.

For a second I could realize he was faking being mean but it still didn't give me any clues why he was like that.

I entered his room too then closed his door. He got closer to me as I walked backwards. I realized i had no where else to go when i felt the cold wall behind me. He was grinning to me and put his hand on wall, giving me no place to leave.

He was so close to me i could feel his breath on my lips. He stroked my cheek with his other hand. I was hypnotized by his eyes and couldn't even move my hand.

He looked at me like i was his prey but his soft lips made me want to kiss him so badly. He knew i was desiring him and he was good at using it against me. I closed my eyes and waited for a kiss then he whispered, "Could you please move. You're standing in front of my wardrobe. "

Then i realized what i was leaning on wasn't a wall but his wardrobe. I opened my eyes and found him grinning at me. I was so embarrassed i could feel my cheeks burning. I moved a step out of his way and he gave me one of his t-shirts.

He whispered before leaving the room, "Can't wait to see it on you."