Chapter Two

Standing in front of me was Scottie. My brother. "You know her?" Joffrey asked sounding confused. By now everyone was listening. "Scottie is my older brother." "This is your younger sister that moved in with you?" Joffrey questioned toward Scottie. "Apparently dip shit and I'd appreciate it if you got your hands off her." Joffrey dropped his hands from my waist and stepped back. "Calm the fuck down Scottie." I added in. "No Aisley, I told you I didn't want you hanging around with any of the guys on my team, or on any hockey team for that matter. How the hell do you even know each other anyway?" "I modeled with him for work." Scottie looked at Joffrey. "So she is the 'hot' girl you were talking about banging yesterday?" Joffrey just looked at the floor. "Yeah, you touch her I'll beat the shit out of you and Aisley what the fuck are you wearing, you look like a slut. I suggest you go home, now." By now I had had enough of his shit. "Scottie honestly, shut the fuck up. I'm not leaving. Get.Over.It." I walked over to Joffrey and grabbed his hand. "Come on babe, let's go have some fun." I brought him into the kitchen and got two beers off of the table. "Here." I handed him one. He looked at me. "Are you sure about this?" "Apparently, why do you have a problem with it?" "Sorry but, I'd rather not have my best friend aka your brother try to kick my ass." "He's bluffing." "Whatever you say." Jeff Carter, the owner of the house walked over to us while we were in the kitchen. "This should be interesting." He said. "And why is that?" I asked. "When Scottie wants something, he always goes for it and gets it. Considering he doesn't want you two together or you with anyone here, he is going to do whatever he can to make that happen." "I think I'm old enough to handle myself, he can chill out." "Okay I'm just warning you. It's a shame, I wouldn't of minded getting with you, you're hot." I shook my head. Joffrey looked at me. "Well, If I'm going to get my ass kicked I might as well earn it." He put his hand around my waist and led me downstairs. As I walked down I noticed it was dark and there were a bunch of disco lights. Music was blaring out of a huge set of speakers on the right side of the room. In the middle of the room there was a huge group of people dancing. Joffrey grabbed my beer out of my hand, set it down and then pulled me into the middle of the group. As soon as we stopped he put his hands on my hips and pulled me against him. I put my hands around his neck and we started moving along with the music. After a while the music started getting more up beat. I turned around so my back was to his front. He wrapped his arms around me and once again pulled me in close. Let's just say that it was pretty much impossible to get any closer to each other. After are little dance session was over we went back upstairs to get some drinks. Of course we ended up running into Scottie. As we passed him he ran into Joffrey on purpose. "I'm serious, stay away from my sister." He said and then walked away. I went over to Joffrey and whispered in his ear. "Forget him." Throughout the rest of the night we drank, danced, hung out, and just drank some more. We were not completely drunk but, not completely in control of everything either. Next thing I know I was back at my house, pulling Joffrey into my bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me. We had been making out for a while when he started to slide down my skirt. I pulled off his shirt for him, while he worked on his pants. He then pulled down my underwear while I finished taking off my shirt and bra. He slid into me as we started going at it. I heard a door close downstairs and faint footsteps on the stairs. "Joffrey stop, I think my brother is home." "No." He replied and kept going. The next thing I know, Scottie was banging on my door. "Aisley, we need to talk." I didn't reply due to the fact I was in the middle of having sex with Joffrey. "Aisley, open the door." Scottie went on. "Joffery......." I whispered. "He can wait, I'm not done with you." Scottie yet again pounded on the door. After five minutes it was silent outside the door. The coast was clear, or so I thought. "Okay Joffrey I really need to go talk to him before he gets even more pissed so, just stay in my room. I don't want him to know you're here." I said in a louder tone this time, figuring Scottie had went back downstairs. Boy, was I wrong. Suddenly the door flew open. He didn't wait for me to reply or get the door for him this time. "Aisley, What is he doing in here?" Scottie asked. I could tell he was trying to control his anger. He wasn't doing a very good job, I must add. Well it was pretty apparent what we were just "doing" considering our lack of apparel, so I just didn't respond and directed my eyes away from him. "Aisley, answer me." So by now I am extremely sick of the way he treats me. "What the fuck do you think he was doing in here? Are you really that stupid?" Maybe I should of held off on that last part, because now he was really pissed. "Joffrey get the hell out of my house. Don't bother coming back. Aisley, get some fucking clothes on and get downstairs. We need to talk."