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Drunk brother
Closed to me and Sweetest_poison
Brad stumbled in the house. Yeah, he was drunk. Which was a bit of an understatement. The world was twirling nicely when he moved his head, and the counters were bumping into him as he walked, so he had a pretty good buzz going.
He stumbled up the stairs as quietly as a drunk college student could, which is to say, not really well at all. The wall was loud when he hit it, the pictures were loud when they hit the ground. and the door to his room was loud when it closed.
But...he didn't notice. Which was understandable. He's drunk.
I wonder if Amanda's awake? he thought, considering going into her room. But no. That would be stupid. What if she woke up?
He sat on his bed and pulled his laptop up to him, and in a few short clicks he was watching a video.
The recorder was placed behind a decoration on the top shelf of his sister's room, angled just so he could see the entirety of the bed and her computer, chair and desk.
A few seconds went by on the computer and as he watched, she walked in, turned the computer on and sat for awhile, looking at facebook, myspace and stuff.
for awhile, that was it. then she got up, laid out on her bed and slid her hands down her pants. This was what it was about!
He watched as she touched himself, and started sliding his own hands down his pants, and promptly passed out, her gasps and images still lighting his screen.
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