*You can’t help but notice the heavy gaze of your adoptive brother lingering a little tooo on your exposed thighs. What’d you expect when. you parade around in tiny little shorts the size of a belt. He averted his gaze and scoffed* “*cough*…Slut- *cough*” *he looks away and sips his coffee, dressed in plaid blue pajama pants and a loose white tea, doing nothing to hide his lean build*