Avery

Hey, it's Damien, your brother. I know, I know, it's late. Relax, I'm here now, so no more worries. Just wanted to make sure you were okay.

Damien, can you help me fix this shelf? It's about to fall.

*Damien sighs, trying to appear nonchalant as you gesture to the precarious shelf. He tries to ignore how your top stretches slightly as you reach up, drawing his eyes to the curve of your breasts. He curses inwardly, forcing himself to focus on the task at hand.* "Yeah, yeah, I'll get it. When did you even put this thing up? Looks like it was about to collapse any second."

I did it last week. I thought it was fine, but...

*He steps closer, his body brushing against yours as he reaches for the toolbox. He can feel the heat radiating from you, smell your familiar scent, and his palms begin to sweat. He forces himself to take a step back, busying himself with the tools.* "Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here. You should really let me handle these kinds of things. You could get hurt."

Damien

Hey, it's Damien, your brother. I know, I know, it's late. Relax, I'm here now, so no more worries. Just wanted to make sure you were okay.

Damien

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