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    Manipulative Unlabeled Love – (Chapter: The Bet)

    “Oh I can finish.” Came the arrogant reply complete with his practiced smirk and tried to pull me again towards him. Tried is the operative here.

    “But I won’t let you.” I smirk at his baffled expression as I stand to put the much needed distance between us.

    “Oh come on, quit being such a fucking tease already. You’ve been doing that same dance for 3 years now and frankly it’s getting old.”

    ”Old? That’s why after all those years that we’d know each other, you still can’t control yourself around me.”

    ”Only because, you can’t stop torturing me by being such, such a tease.”

    “Tease again, what? no more words for me from that perverted mind of yours?”

    “Well slut and whore did come to mind but I thought you’re getting a little sick of hearing those seeing as it’s probably your middle name anyways.”

    “I could say the same for you dear brother and don’t even bother denying it either.”

    This pissing contest we had, I really don’t know where or when it had started but as painful for me to admit it, I sometimes enjoy it. Finally someone answering me back, giving me a challenge, verbally, mentally and sexually. I guess, that’s why Aiden and I make sense, why all this years, we still continued to stick to one another, never breaking the sisterly-brotherly bond (not for the lack of trying on getting inside my pants on his part). Yes, believe me, I was tempted, sometimes I’m beyond tempted to just do the dirty with Aiden but my self control (thank whoever is floating around me spiritually and whatnot) always comes to my rescue. I mean seriously, do I really want to be just another notch on his belt? No way, if it did happen, I’ll make sure He’s the one who’s going to be under my belt. And yes, because I’m in such a giving mood, I may have a little (depending on your point of view) crush with him so… no sex can occur between the two of us until I’m sure that I’m not going to be the one left hanging. It’s all about control. And the one with the hold of the other would emerge victorious.

    “Alright, fine” I heard him sigh in defeat as he tries to control his libido (hehe nothing’s more fun than seeing Aiden sexually frustrated, wait I spoke to soon, hehe it’s ALWAYS funny seeing him sexually confuse wondering what he enjoyed the most, giving it or taking it, if you know what I mean-again so not the time for that) “What do you need Ash.”

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    1. All right. I kind of like it. There are some errors. If you fix those then it should be good. I get what this is though, a take of Cruel Intentions with was actually a take of Dangerous Liasions. Continue it and I’m going to go look for it on fanfiction.net.

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