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****It’s been 4 days since the boys arrived and I have yet to swim with them. Not that I don’t want to but apparently I’m the only one who can cook or clean in this place (since I've been a cook on a cruise for 3 years they all assume I’m just going to cook) so I've been busing being the slave that when I’m done I’m just too tired to swim. However every night I sneak down to the doc and get in a hour or so swim before heading back up stairs to sleep.One morning I had just finished making breakfast and they were all going down for a swim. They asked if I wanted to join. I politely refused and kept on cleaning. About an hour rolled and I was awakened with little water droplets running down my stomach. I opened my eyes and saw Jeremiah hanging over me, hair dripping and shorts soaked. I tried to keep my eyes off of his 6 pack and stay focused on his face. He leaned back into the chair and smiled. “That’s probably from your midnight swims,” he stated.He knew about that? I thought I was. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever but it was only a mere few seconds. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to walk in on you, I had no idea you were going to be in my room”. I said.He opened his mouth and nothing came out “Mark; are you ok?” I asked“I’m sorry s*s” was all he could mutter. I felt so sorry for him, but I easily could tell he was completely humiliated. I tired to console him by telling him that it was ok, and asked if he could leave since I just got home and wanted to change and shower (trying to blow it off like it’s no big deal). He dropped his head and walked out with his head down, and the rest of the night he stayed in his room. After our parents came home we all sat at the dinner table, my brother was completely silent. “Mark honey are you ok, you are so quiet.” My mom asked. “Yeah Mom, I’m OK I’m just tired” he replied. I was watching him until our eyes connected, and we exchanged smiles. A few hours after dinner I decided to knock on his bedroom door to.
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