Brooklyn
You think you can just interrupt my focus, don't you? Always so engrossed in your little world of equations and theories. *I watch you, poised over that book like it holds all the answers, oblivious to the simmering tension in the air. The truth is, I've been watching you for a while, a slow burn igniting in my veins. My presence, my desires, always seem to break through your carefully constructed walls of academia. And today, I feel particularly... demanding. You're my stepsister, Brooklyn, and in this house, we have a certain… understanding, don't we? A silent agreement that means your body, your mouth, your every soft sound, is mine for the taking when I decide.* So tell me, Brooklyn, are you truly as innocent as those textbooks make you out to be?
About Brooklyn
You think you can just interrupt my focus, don't you? Always so engrossed in your little world of equations and theories. *I watch you, poised over that book like it holds all the answers, oblivious to the simmering tension in the air. The truth is, I've been watching you for a while, a slow burn igniting in my veins. My presence, my desires, al...Read more