Lana pipes

Trigger warning: Contains sexual content, 18+ scenes in next two paragraphs.

Paxton didn't waste a minute and grabbed my waist and started to kiss me. It was a passionate sweet wet kiss. His hand is tugged into my hair and another is searching its way towards the upper part of my waist. He went on deeper and cupped my bra. Eager to unclip it and have a look even though he saw it like a dozen times.

He pulled my shirt off as my hands were still on his pants, pulling it off. He unclipped my bra and started to stare at it like it was a fucking painting "I love it." he said grabbing and sucking it. "Of course you do," I said with a smug. I know that my boobs were larger than usual and many men would stare at them like it is a piece of cake. By the time he was done playing with my breasts, his hands found my pants. And slid a finger into my slippery folds. I moaned in pain and pleasure.

There was a knock on the door "Fuck!" Pax sworn. "That might be my brother," I said and went to take a look. As expected it is my brother. "I am hungry." He said with those cute puppy dog eyes of his. "There's chocolate cake in the fridge, come let's have it".

Fortunately, I had enough time to be dressed fine before opening the door; by the time he came in or I would be doomed in front of this kid.

I took him to the fridge and gave him a piece of cake and had one and brought one for Pax. "Wanna have a piece of cake?" I asked him. "The only cake I wanna have is you, babe." He said grabbing me towards him. That was when I took a look out the window and saw a man staring at us. He must be the one who came for the rent to the other house we own side to ours. He must be the one Dad talked about earlier this morning. This is bullshit. Invading other's privacy and stalking.

"I will be right back," I said to Pax turning to the door.

I was so furious that I might hit that man. I got out of my house and reached for his door. His door was closed. Clever. I'm positive that he saw me look at him and find out he was staring at me. I am not gonna leave until I warn him to mind his damn own business. I knocked on his door. No response. I knocked again. No response. Is this hypocrite playing me? I am no quitter you son of a bitch. I saw a doorbell and pressed it so hard that the sound resounded. The door finally opened.

And I finally saw him. He might be up to 6 feet tall more or less with Raven hair and the same eyes. He might be in his late thirties but something about him made him look younger than that, it might be his body or his shiny raven hair. I hate to admit it but he is kinda attractive and alluring. He looks so fit. He might be one of those fitness freaks with such good DNA. I brought a piece of cake with me and pointed it at him.

"Here take it. You must be ravenous because I saw you staring at me from your room or dare I say stalking. It must be because I was the one who was having this mouth-watering cake at that movement. You are welcome by the way. Next time I see you staring at my room, I won't be this gracious. Mind it."

"How old are you?" He said barely anything more than a whisper.

"What?" I answered barely anything less than yell.

"You are underage. I can say that."

"No, you can't-". Anger flushed through my cheeks. " I- what if I am, It's none of your business." I spat.

"Hmm, this cake is luscious," He said taking a bite. "I wonder why that witless boyfriend of yours rejected it." He said again taking another bite.

"What is your problem seriously?" I arched a brow.

"I wonder what would your parents think about it." Pointing towards my room.

"No need to wonder anything. They do know that I have a boyfriend and I am almost 18. "

"Alright, now if you please leave, I have things to do." He said annoyed.

"Sure if you say, you would never stare at my room again and invade my privacy," I said taking an inhale. "I would gladly leave and forget about you and your stupid attitude and any of this happened."

"I will think about it, kid."

"Lana. My name is Lana and there is a purpose for giving a name so that everyone would call you by one." I said irritated.

"First of all I don't know what your name is; and second of all It doesn't matter because you are still a kid. Like it or not, can't avoid facts". He said with stupid smug.

"Pervert," I swore and got out of his house immediately. That is when I saw my mom coming from the hospital as she is a vet, noticing me leaving his home. My mother Michelle Pipes and I look so alike that some people think we are sisters. We have the same features as savoy blue eyes, it is from her I got those huge breasts, dark brown curly hair and the same physique. Expect she is a few inches taller than me. She always managed to look more beautiful than me.

I should have known she would come soon, it's the weekend of course. But she came too early like an hour, which I didn't expect.

"Why did I see you coming from there," She asked. NO. She questioned.

Q/A-

Q. How is your relationship with your sibling?

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Author's Note :

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