Breaking naughty

Disclaimer: If like me you are tired of dead ends and wild inconsistencies you are in the right place. My main goal is to create a fun and sexy story that consistently progresses further. A story that has a variety of interesting arcs with closures. A story where you take control with multiple choices shaping the hero. To do that I am going to use variables and conditional statements, so make sure you play the game from the start.

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Enjoy the reading.

Day 1.

[beep... beep... beep...] The noise from the alarm woke me up later than usual. I managed to wear some jeans and a t-shirt before I heard Mom calling me downstairs for breakfast. As I sat at the table I saw my Mom in a very good mood, dancing a bit and humming some old melody. How I wished I had her looks and confidence. I always felt like the ugly duckling, regular haircut, clothes, and no spicy character.

• "Sit honey, pancakes are almost ready." Said Mom.

Then I saw my Dad enter the kitchen, busy as always, already talking on the phone with who knows who. Dad was always a bit strict and demanding but always fair. You can say I have a bit of a Daddy issue, but pleasing him and getting some reassurance always gives me a thrill. He looked at me and gave me a wink, to which I blushed, but that moment was quickly broken by my siblings.

My Younger brother, always noisy and loud, entered the kitchen already arguing with my older sister. Maybe it was an age difference, after all, he was just 18 and my sister was already 28, 10 years is quite a lot after all. As she gave me a hug I thought how much a role model she was to me, she always had time to party, lots of friends, and handsome boyfriends, I just had good grades, unlike my brother. He was a bit of a black sheep in the family, but my parents adore him, spoiling him every step of the way.

So there I was, a 21-year-old, regular plain girl. Sometimes I feel like my parents don't really notice me, but that has to change someday.

• "Thanks Mom, those are delicious as always." I said to her.
• "Hey sis - my brother asked me - do you have any cool girlfriends in the art class? Would love to hang out with an older girl."
• "Leave her alone you little creep." Quickly replied my sister. "Find your own friends, she is not your tool for hook-ups."
• "Kids, behave, I am trying to talk here. I am trying to set up a meeting with an investor." Said Dad, busy with work as always.