Moving in with big brother (open to one dominant male)

Hannah18

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OOC: Okay so I’m looking for one guy, to play the role of my older brother. I need someone who is dominant and controlling, who isn’t afraid to get a little rough, someone who can be creative with their punishments. Someone who sets a lot of rules.... you get the picture. But at the same time actually cares.

Name: Hannah
Age: Eighteen
Height: 5"2
Looks; Long curly dark brown almost black hair, reaching half way down the back, large brown eyes, slim and petite. 32B

Growing up Hannah had always had a very close relationship with her older brother, despite the age difference. Their parents had never set many ground rules, so her brother took over as an authority figure in Hannah’s life, so you could say that she lived a very sheltered life, up to the age of fourteen she wasn’t allowed to go out with friends.. or date, she wasn’t even allowed out by herself, but Hannah always knew it was only because he worried about her. And then he left, as he was not able to get any work near home.

For the next four years, Hannah went through a little bit of a wild stage, going out drinking and smoking, and of course her parents did nothing to stop it. Four years later and she is going away to college and of course her brother had offered to put her up, something Hannah hadn’t been keen on, but he insisted.


IC:

It’s the beginning of the summer holidays as Hannah drives up the long driveway, her fingers tapping nervously on the steering wheel, it was funny how easily he could turn her into that timid little girl. Hannah hops down from her truck, pulling a packet of cigarettes from her pocket, she sticks one in her mouth, lighting it up as she grabs her bags from the truck. Hannah Walks up to the house, raising her small fist and knocking on the door, she leans back against the wall, taking one final puff of her cig, before throwing it on the ground and stamping on it.
 
I open the door with a skeptical look. "What the hell are you doing?" I ask and glance at the cigarette. "Where is your stuff?" I ask. I give you a quick look up and down, thinking you'd look cute if you'd not embrace being trashy as much as you do. "I hope you don't think you are going to move in and keep up this bullshit," I say, pointing at the cigarettes and your filthy truck. "My place, my rules."

I walk you inside and point you down the hall. "You are on the left, I am on the right. Keep your room clean and we won't have any issues." I return to making coffee as I was when you pulled up.

Craig loved his sister, but damn he worried about this situation. She needed guidance, needed to party less, and needed to stop sleeping around with anything that had a cock. Her behavior disgusted him, but he loved her because she was the little girl he grew up with and cared for back then. At 33, he was not prepared to be a parent to her, but he was all she had.
 
I roll my eyes as I follow you inside, wondering when my big brother had become such an uptight asshole... Then again he had always been a little like that.

"Yeah okay whatever" I say dismissively as I glance around the hallway before pushing open the door to my room, it was quite basic and wasn't as big as my one at home but it would do.

"I'm going to get my stuff" with that I turn on my heel and storm out of the house back to my truck, apparently you were going to treat me like the little kid I really was not and that was the best way to piss me off, not only that but it was annoying. Grabbing a few bags out I walk back in slamming the front door behind me and dropping the bags in the hall. I would sort this out before any more stupid ideas developed.

I storm over to you, putting my hands on my hips and raising one eyebrow. "Let's get one thing straight right now; you don't tell me what to do... Ever. I'm a big girl now and I can make my own decisions, got it?" I fix you with a glare, flicking my hair over my shoulders dismissively.
 
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