Mistriss_Isis
His Pet
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- Apr 29, 2004
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Kassandra lay on her bed, she had just taken a shower, and was letting the heat of it slowly leave her damp body. The deep blue towel wrapped around her pale skin, of course she was pale, unlike some people she didn't think the chance of skincancer was worth the bother of a tan. But even with it's paleness, her body was perfect, in her eyes at least. Her dark chesnut colored locks pooled wetly over her shoulders, her hazel eyes trained on the plastic stars stuck to her ceiling. It was summer and she was bored as all hell.
One good thing was happening though, or at least she hoped it would be good, she hadn't seen her brother in almost a year. Sure she talked to him, and emailed but nothing was the same as seeing him in person, and getting one of those hugs that always made Kassandra feel better. Christian always had that way about him, that confident air, which Kass was sure got him plenty of girls away at his fancy University. She sat up, dropping the towel and pulling on her clothes. She didn't really have a style, she wore what she felt comfortable in, which ranged from corsets to baggy jeans.
Singing softly to herself she slid on a pair of her tighter jeans, pulling on her bra and fastening it. She heard the door open and excitedly threw on a tank top as she rushed down the stairs. She knew it was him, he was finally back home.
One good thing was happening though, or at least she hoped it would be good, she hadn't seen her brother in almost a year. Sure she talked to him, and emailed but nothing was the same as seeing him in person, and getting one of those hugs that always made Kassandra feel better. Christian always had that way about him, that confident air, which Kass was sure got him plenty of girls away at his fancy University. She sat up, dropping the towel and pulling on her clothes. She didn't really have a style, she wore what she felt comfortable in, which ranged from corsets to baggy jeans.
Singing softly to herself she slid on a pair of her tighter jeans, pulling on her bra and fastening it. She heard the door open and excitedly threw on a tank top as she rushed down the stairs. She knew it was him, he was finally back home.