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Dylan was finally home, after 4 years gone, the house still looked the same. He unlocked the door and headed upstairs to his bedroom, also exactly how he'd left it. The bed sheets were even still on the floor from when he's grabbed at them as he was dragged off to a van where he'd be taken to his school. It was punishment for not listening to his parents, but he had to admit, he missed them, and he was happy he would get to see them again soon. He opened his closet, where inside there was a door that led up to a small deck he and his father had built when he was little, but he had no problems getting up there even as an adult.
From there, he spotted a beautiful woman in the pool, though he couldn't really make out her features, he could see the curves of her body, and the long hair that framed her face and went out into the water like tendrils of smoke. Slowly, she started to get out out of the pool and head inside. He slipped silently downstairs to head her off and sure enough, she ran right into him. "Who the hell are you?" She was even more beautiful up close, with soft features and sparkling eyes.
"I'm Dylan. I live here. Who are you" He cracked a smirk. "I'm Tessa. I'm watching the house." A realization hit him. "You couldn't possibly be that girl that always sold lemonade in the summer." She smiled. "And you couldn't possibly be Dylan the dick." She recognized him too. "Anyway I should be leaving." She started to walk past him. "Are you coming back tomorrow?" She shook her head. "Nope. You're here now." He grinned. "You can use the pool whenever you want."
"Well maybe I will be back tomorrow then." She winked
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Dylan
FantasyThis is a story written by me and my friend BlueParallel on kik. Go hit him up he's a sweetheart. Dylan was fresh out of military school, and after 4 years he found his crush was still home, but it takes a dark twist as his obsession for her grows...
