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    Tanlines (one-shot)

    Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick. 
    Each move of the second hand was a booming reminder of how I got put into this situation in the first place. The clock was a taunting bully amplified five volumes higher than normal, at least tonight it was. 
    My parents suggestion that I get a summer job was humored at first until that lead to their suggestion that I show responsibility and continue to work through out the school year. And then it escalated to their suggestion that I show good work ethic and take on the Friday night shift after they somehow found out respectfully declined. 
    Sure they were all suggestions but I knew I really had no choice in the matter.  I didn’t dare want to end up like my older brother Glen, in my mother’s eyes he was a waste but that didn’t stop her from paying for everything he did. I often wonder how I got stuck with the short straw in the situation, how it was that he breezed through school with mediocre to below average grades, got everything he wanted and how it always worked out for him. And then there’s me, nothing less than perfect is what was expected of me, it was never said aloud but I know that those are my guidelines. I have yet to gain up enough courage to see what would happen if I were to suddenly take on Glen’s mindset for so much as a day. 
    My parents do it out of love, they really do. They were able to catch their mistake with Glen early enough to prevent me from becoming as useless as he was. I was being taught good values, work ethic, responsibility, communication skills, making references, gaining experience and they used those exact terms. You’d think that they would want me to get a job so that I could purchase a car or save it for college. Nope just as long as I was able to successfully handle business transactions and communicate in a professional world. 
    The ringing phone brought me out of my thoughts, and I reached to grab it before it rang again. 
    “Tanlines, this is Spencer how may I help you?”
    So I don’t the worse job on the planet, excuse me for exaggerating.
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    1. a…uh…um…eh…ahh…is…is it tomorrow yet?! wow that was really really really really really good and I refuse, outright refuse to hear you say ever again that you’re not good at this…cause, I assure you…ya are! To just get it out of the way, you are such an amazing writer. All the stuff leading up to the amazingly hot sex was great. Babe…awesomeness in a story, right here. Please, more oneshots!

    2. I’ll agree with what they say while I take a moment to recover! Phew! Awesome babe, I’ll have another twenty minutes and 2 bottles of lotion please!

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