"Natasha," I said calmly when she arrived."Is it true?" she demanded."Is what true?" I replied confused."Is it true that Johnny Rogers beat you up thi...s morning?" she asked."I wouldn't describe it as a beating," I replied. "More of a warning to stay away." Stay away from whom?" she demanded."You."Her eyes went wide then her lip curled up, "He was warning you to stay away from me?" she said. Her tone getting more irate with every answer I gave.I nodded; anything else would have been to invite. "Tara! Get out of here! I'm taking a shower! H-how in the world did you get in here?" I yelled at her.She giggled and stepped into the shower with me. "Ah I used a credit card to open the door. It was simple, plus I need a shower too." Tara, there is another bathroom in the house you know. Besides, Mom and Dad are downstairs!" I responded trying to cover up my cock."Yes I know that. I just want to shower with you. Is that so bad?" Yes it is bad! Tara please! We could get caught!" I begged."Mmm. He is absolutely gorgeous! I'm not kidding, he is magnificent. He has the body of an Olympic athlete. He is about 6 feet 4 and very well-muscled, but without being bulky. He has very strong arms and shoulders and a washboard stomach. I could cream myself just watching him take off his shirt! He is very handsome and has a smile that could melt hearts at fifty paces. I know he has done some modeling in magazines, including a nice underwear spread, because he showed me the photos. He was born to. If something picks up your interest you are eagerly learning about it. For example astronomy was really interesting to you, so when you were tested from it you received stellar grades. But electrical circuits? It's fucking boring! Not to mention biology for example. It's not worth to waste your youth on things like that. Especially when you are hot.Because you are hot. And it's not bragging, you know that it's true. You are tall, slim girl with long blond hair, tanned legs and nice, perky.