"You finished yet?" Braxton called from outside the bathroom door while tapping on it lightly.
Wrapping a towel around my body, I unlocked the door and walked into the hallway.
"Woman take so long" Braxton pushed himself off of the wall.
"I never asked you to wait" I smirked at him before walking down the hallway, back to Jakob's room.
"Where's your clothes?" Braxton said from behind me.
I let my arms swing by my sides, since my towel was gripped onto me pretty tight. "In the wash basket"
"So your naked under that towel?" Braxton sounded scared, as if I were a disease. Yeh bitch, I have chlamydia.
"And your naked under all those clothes?" I said in a sarcastic voice.
I turned into Jakob's room, seeing Danny bouncing up and down on his bed. Danny's eyes widened, "Ah yes! Naked girl!" Danny's tongue was hanging out of his mouth as he was ogling my body, gross.
"What's your problem?" I raised an eyebrow. I literally wanted to know what happened to this kid, was he dropped on his head when he was a baby?
A wide grin spread across the boys face, "Sexual perversion"
Braxton let out a loud laugh, and Danny continued to grin at me, he stood up from the bed, and came close.
"How old are you?" Although this kid looked like Jakob, he definitely didn't have his personality.
"How old are you?" He walked closer to me, making me push him away with my arm.
"Too old for you"
"You're like what, 17?" He shot back.
"And your like what, 9?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Braxton really enjoying this.
Danny walked closer to me, ignoring my outstretched arm.
"12 actually"
Braxton spoke up this time, "Danny, come on, you've tortured her enough"
"I ain't gonna steal your girlfriend Braxton" No no no, if that's what it looked like then God forbid. "Even though brunette babes are my type" He gave me a wink.
"It was nice meeting you" Danny smiled at me, but it wasn't a normal smile, it was more creepy. He outstretched his hand, indicating for me to shake it.
Just as i was about to shake his hand, his arm had moved and made its way to where my breasts were. Yanking on my towel, it fell, exposing the top of my breasts. Holy fuck! Danny pulled back in laugher, running out of the room.
I quickly grabbed onto my towel, my face turning brighter than ever. I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. Braxton was staring at me with disbelief and shock. I was feeling the same to be honest.
Wrapping my body tightly in the towel, I make sure that I was holding the towel just in case it happened again.
I couldn't believe what just happened. Braxton literally saw my boobs...well not my whole boobs, thankfully. But still, he got a good glimpse of them. I didn't even care that Danny saw them, he's only 12. He's lucky I haven't unleashed my demon on him, but Braxton. He was never gonna let this go. I couldn't even bare to look him in the eyes, the embarrassment had taken over me.

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Romance"I want you okay! I want you so much!" I had lost all words. "Wanting and needing are two different things" I replied. His fist met with the wall, I watched as a red liquid appeared around his knuckles. "Why can't you just say those words back" H...