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Truth be told I always resented my brother’s relationship with Tom. They were always laughing and talking. It was natural since they shared so many of the same interests, but did they always have to make me feel left out? Tom had been a friend of the family’s since I could remember. Actually I don’t even know how he came into our family, he was just always there. When I was little I used to call him Uncle Tom but after I realized I liked him more than I should I quickly stopped that. Although usually I wouldn’t call him anything, as he never really paid me much attention. This Saturday, just like every other Saturday, Tom was on his way over to the house for dinner. As usual Mark couldn’t wait until he came. He was dying to tell him he had been accepted into the same law school that Tom had attended. Great, another thing to bring them closer together, I thought. Just like I had predicted, dinner consisted of Tom and Mark avidly discussing law school and how great it was that he would be following in his footsteps. As soon as I got the chance to do so, I excused myself to get away from all the exciting news. I also had exciting news. I had been accepted to do an internship at one of the most prestigious museums in the city. Yet you didn’t see anyone making a big fuss about that. I went upstairs to my old room, which was now my mom’s office, and lay down on the sofa. I closed my eyes and saw him. His jet-black hair and perfect smile stared back at me. What I wouldn’t give for him to see me the same way I saw him, I thought. I pictured him coming closer to me, laying his lips down on mine, and kissing me softly. As I started to drift into sleep I heard the door creep open. It was probably mom checking up on me, I thought. Maybe if I kept my eyes closed she’d go away. I heard footsteps come closer and closer towards me. I stayed still hoping to give off the impression that I was deep in sleep. “You look so adorable when you’re asleep.” It was Tom’s voice. My heart stopped beating. I could feel him come closer and closer to me. What was he doing? Did he really think I was asleep? I wondered. I was afraid to make a move. I didn’t want anything to spoil this moment, although having him this close to me was getting me quite aroused. He was so close to me I could smell his cologne. His fingers brush my forehead; it was all I could do not to open my eyes. I could feel him bend down towards me. His hand rested on my thigh as his face came closer towards mine. I opened my eyes slightly as he closed his. The next thing I felt was his mouth on mine, at least I think that’s what happened. It was such a light gesture I wasn’t even sure it was real. If it weren’t for his hand pressed against my thigh I would have thought it was all a dream. I was sure he could feel my growing erection or my quick beating heart, but if he did he showed no sign of it. For several minutes we stayed like this neither one of us made a move. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered. His hand moved to the inside of my leg. It found my |
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