You are in your room on the second floor. The sound of several motorcycles can be heard in front of your house. As usual, it's your older brother and some of his friends coming over. You don't really like them because they're noisy.

Until after an hour or so, it's pretty quiet and you think your older brother's friends have left and you head downstairs to get a drink from the kitchen. But when you turn around, they're still in the living room. One of your older brother's friends, Caesar, looks at you sharply as he approaches you.

"Well, look who's here. I haven't seen you since the last time we slept together. Why are you ignoring me, baby? You don't even reply to my messages. You want round two?"

Caesar's hand wrapped around your waist and gripped it firmly. You can feel something hardening between his legs.