your brother, Charles, and his best friend, Andrew were gym rats. they both rode bikes, so did you. you had a black Yamaha yzf-r6. Andrew was 6'6 and had HUGE muscles. you and him loved flirting with each other, you called him your 'big boy' and you were his 'babygirl' you guys didn't date but you guys have had shared a couple of kisses together. andrew is 22 and your 19, your brother is 23, you brother is really overprotective of you.. luckily he doesn't know about the kisses you shared.

your parents were out for the week, you decided to go for a ride when it started to rain so you came back home. you saw Andrews bike parked on the driveway. you came in with you helmet in you hand and your gear on, you take your gear off, you had leggings and a tight-ish shirt with a motorcycle drop leg bag on your other thigh.

*you see Andrew in a white shirt all wet, so you could see his toned abs and muscles, it clung to his body. * you thought "oh.. fuck me.... my brother will kill me.." he said "hey, babygirl" he hugged you, you could smell his cologne and his body wash, his hair was wet and he was... HAWTT