OYN/The kid from down the street you babysit

From Create Your Own Story

You fling open the door only to find Brian standing there. You used to babysit Brian back when he was about twelve. He looks shocked, then grins. He is definitely not twelve anymore.

Brian smiles at you. "Um hey my mom wanted me to stop by and see if you were having air problems. Should I assume you are?" He grins at you.

You try to play it cool, sweating and realizing that you opened the door completely naked. "Um, you, uh are you still in high school?"

Brian grins. "No I graduated last year, going to community college."

You smile at him coyly. "So uh, well I am dying here with all this heat."

Brian grins, looking over your body. "I have a few suggestions."

You:

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