I paid a virgin

Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve

Ass kicking big sister

"Tell me about your sister?" I asked him.

"She had my mom's blond hair, dad's height, five eleven tall girl. As head turner as she was to the guys, she joined the military for two years, learned intensive martial arts and kicked my ass ever since. She came home one time with me still having my normal teenage tantrums. I was wild when I am in motorcycle. The drag racing infuriated her and when she learned that I didn't come home for two days....oh boy....she hunted me down....forcing information on my friends, kicking their bravery away whenever they refused to squawk the truth....she was fearless, tough and disciplinary type.

"She found me two towns away with the dirt bike terrain. I was in my tent..... well on top of a hot chick by the way," he teases,  grinning evilly. I ignored him. I still wanted to know about his tough sister.

"Anyway, she ripped off the tent and dragged my naked body outside. I was yelling at her curses but that was a holy macaroons mistake. She picked me up and planted a knee where my funny bone was....she didn't stop there though and gave me an uppercut...."

I was biting my lips now. The hilarity of his encounter was making me do so.

"I was dragged by ears with my body only wrapped with towel.....fearless woman don't give a shit about my appearance.

"We went home after that...she forces me to go back to school....I mean I protested but even you would follow her lead if she grabbed her army knife and threatened that she will so gonna enjoy leaving me balless for the rest of my life.... Trust me her threats are always true."

I couldn't stop laughing at his cowardice. His sister did really inflict fear in him.

"Think it's funny?" he growled, "if you have nightmares imagining that image...it always remind you that big sister was so going to kick my butt.

"Then she told me I can't go back in my old school anymore...my...er...offenses were too many and out of the line...see here....I was haughty, bad ass and no respect with others. She heard all of it directly to the principal when she accompanied me...

"That lead her to...er...explosion. I swear it will scare you if she can throw you on her shoulder and dropped you on the ground. I was begging her to stop... I was aching and my head was throbbing. She gave me a week to recover before driving me here in this small town where our old family house is located.

"Dad and her accompanied me here in my first day, making sure that I was going," he sighed and looked at me for some reason.

"So that's why you were so quiet that first day, huh? Scared of her if you won't behave," I snickered, remembering again his silence.

"Yep. And I needed to fix my schedule after that class....and checked with them...because she threatened me a good knee in my balls if I won't show up...."

"Where is she now? Is she still in the military?"

"Nope she quitted that's why she came home. Told me she was bored and wanted to do modeling. She is in a shoot right now as we speak. Her long time boyfriend was a photographer and talked to her about modeling. But she still attend a kick boxing work out every weekend," he chuckled and I joined too.

I mean that was a kickass sister he had. How cool is that?

"So you're living alone in that house of yours?" I asked.

"Mom's with me. She likes this town and her garden. Sometimes dad stays for an entire week with us. He was just so busy with his work, sometimes he brings his work home and I hated him if he wanted my assistance for it," he scratched his head and frown. "Hey, know my sister but not my parents."

"Why not? Are they famous? Partners in crime?" I mumbled without thinking.

He snorted, shaking his head in amusement.

As he did this I watched his face...that face was just...nice to gawk. And it wasn't healthy when he was just inch away, still hugging me. His hand on my waist...I let him....it's warm and comforting when secured me like that.

He faced me and watched my lips again. I did watch his too because it was red and parted, ready to caress, I guess.

But I wasn't so I push him.

Don't get me wrong, I wanted too but I barely even know the guy. Yes, he shared his experience of his sister, but I needed more information.

For instance, her parents. Why is he very dismissive about it? What kind of works do they do? And why on earth is he not inviting anyone in his house?

We watched the fireworks display for ten minutes before driving me home.