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If it offends you, well it's kind of supposed to. So don't get too hung up on it. Don't know where this came out of really, just sort of woke up and wrote it in four or five hours, and edited it tonight. It could be a series, but I'm kinda hoping it isn't, I don't feel like another whole long series right now. But you can't control what stories you write sometimes. Enjoy, leave comments if you feel the need to. (I'm Just Mad About) Saffron Chapter 7 Enter Lin Mai "That was nice," Saffron said into my ear. I couldn't tell if she had nodded off or if she was simply too exhausted to speak, but she had been out of it for a while. "Thanks you weren't too bad either," I chuckled. I just had to kid with her sometimes. Especially now, I didn't want to make her think that things were, well, different. Even though kinda, they were. "You're lucky I like you," she said, punching me as light as possible on the arm. She could throw a punch, for a girl, but I knew she was always holding back on me. Unless I really pissed her off. I turned over when I heard the door knock. I wondered who it was, and grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt to find out. Couldn't see any boxers, so I just covered Saffron up with a blanket, and answered the door. "Oh hi Lin," I said, smiling at her. She was always so reserved, and so shy, that I tried my hardest to be nice to her. Dad told me it's tough for her, she's the only Oriental person around. It's not just her race, I mean we have negros around too and we all get along okay. I even had one as an assigned sex partner and she was both good and smart. I don't know if you had ever met an Oriental person before, but her face is so slender, and so much thinner than most, well, I didn't want to say normal people, but white people, I guess. She's still pretty, with her tiny mouth and small eyes, slightly slanted. But most people see her for her race rather than just her. Like I said she's the only one in town. I was kind of guilty of that too, but I only met her when I was like, two. "Hello William," she said, bowing her head. She doesn't have to do that, but, well, she does. It's a respect thing I guess. We only have to do it for parents. But it's still nice to see her long black ponytail bounce up and down. I don't know how she walks around without tripping over it. Small steps I guessed, but it still looked pretty. "Billy, who is it?" Saffron asked, rolling around on my bed, with the blanket barely covering her body, wearing only the sweat and smell of our lovemaking. "It's my sister, Lin Mai," I said, opening the door slightly. While they weren't too friendly, they knew each other. My sister wasn't too open to most people though. She would typically just, I don't know, be polite but say as little as possible. "May I come in?" she asked hesitantly. What was the problem with her? She usually wasn't this reserved to me. Was it Saffron that was bugging her? "Oh yeah, of course," I said, opening the door widely, and gesturing for her to come in. "What's up?" "Oh, I apologize. Had I know that you two were together, I wouldn't have interrupted," Lin said, glancing at Saffron's nude form under the blanket before staring at the floor. "It's okay, you're not interrupting anything," Saffron said. She was looking at Lin strangely, like she was sizing her up. What was up with her now? What is it with women? "So what's up sis?" I asked, wishing Saffron might be a little more discreet. "What is the reason for Jim and Jeff's punishment?" she asked, glancing at Saffron's looks directed at her before finding my face. "They wanted a dance," Saffron said, with a laugh. After having opened herself up like that, she seemed right back to normal in no time. Or at least, the act she normally put on. Maybe it was just for Lin, like she didn't want her to know that things were different. I couldn't say that I knew just what regular was at the moment, so I let it be. "Oh I see, they were trying to force someone again," Lin nodded knowingly, her eyes returning to the floor. "Again?" Saffron asked, sitting up in the bed. The blanket fell off her body and revealed her breasts to the world. Not that she had anything to hide, mind you. There are some instances where discretion helps though. But she didn't, couldn't understand, as she asked, "When did they do this before?" "It's a private matter," I said to Saffron, feeling very much between the two of them. I knew secrets and pain that both had suffered but what else could I do but keep them secret? I've got to at least be a man to the women who matter to me. "Since when do you start keeping things secret from me big boy?" Saffron said with a frown. "You've hid one or two yourself, little girl," I tried to play it off lightly, with a knowing smile. Didn't work. "It's okay," Lin said, taking my hand. Hers was so much smaller than mine, but it seemed to be stronger, like she had some kind of inner strength or something, I don't know. The contrast of her paler skin on mine was remarkable. "You don't have to tell her," I said softly. I wouldn't ask either of them to reveal each other's painful moments, even if it wasn't nearly as bad as Saffron's. "I don't mind," Lin answered. "Jeff and Jim had been at me to have sex for a while," she paused for a moment. Was she going to tell the whole story? "The two of them would gang up on me. They would never do it with mother, father, or any of my brothers around. You might think with such a large family we would never be alone. However there were plenty of times when the rest of my family was otherwise preoccupied. And when we were alone, they wanted me. I don't know why. They didn't like me, not in a romantic way. They are too immature. They are just little boys after all. The best I could come up with, is that they wanted to claim me, as if I were a possession," She said softly. Why was she revealing this to Saffron? The only thing I could come up with was that Saffron had dealt with something like it. "It was never physical, and so I never bothered mother or father. They had enough sense to not touch me but they simply would not stop. I was content enough to deal with their constant harassment, because I believed in the end they might learn some lesson about women from it. Perhaps that we are not property to be had, prizes to be won, or opponents to be conquered. They seemed to be resistant to that lesson. And so they would not relent, not until that one day," Lin spoke slowly, but was never dumb. She seemed to show so much more sophistication and knowledge than any other nine year old I knew of. "So what made them give it up?" Saffron asked. "Me," I answered. "I caught the two of them bugging Lin. Once I found out just what they had been doing, I took it in my own hands." "You did?" Saffron looked at me strangely. What was that look for? "How?" "As she said, they only bugged her when my family was away. I happened to be around that day and I was the oldest boy there. I could have waited for dad. But I had a right to punish them on the spot, by the rules, and I did," I said, kind of proud actually of what I had done. Not just that I had hit my brothers, because that was almost always wrong. But because I was able to act like an adult, like a man. And maybe more important, I was there to be a brother for Lin, when she needed it. "If I recall they could not sit down without pain for a week," Lin said, with a smirk. No matter how often she recalled that memory she seemed to brighten just a bit. I guess revenge is a dessert best served with an ass kickin'. "Hah, so my knight in shining armor was loaned out for the weekend. If I didn't know any better, I would be worried she was trying to steal you away," Saffron said, stretching out. I avoided my eyes, wondering if she had arched her breasts forward intentionally. But she didn't know, at least I didn't think she could have. I had never told her… "I didn't try to steal him," Lin said, her face growing a slight shade of red. "Oh relax, I know you didn't do nuffin. You're brother and sister, it's not like you can have sex," Saffron answered back, smiling. Why did she have to even say that? Why? Couldn't she have just let well enough alone? "We are not truly brother and sister, from a legal point," Lin said slowly, letting the fact wear in. "What do you mean 'We are not truly brother and sister'?" Saffron asked. She rolled out of the bed, stark naked, and walked up, standing toe to toe with Lin. Oh boy, this was getting bad. "I mean just what I said," Lin answered, averting Saffron's gaze while she paused for a second, meeting her stare to tell her, "I mean, we're not blood related." "What does that have to do with anything?" Saffron asked, turning her head towards me. Oh man, I'm in shit now. "It means that it's not incest if we…you know…" I said, trying to hold a straight face. "So you…had sex with your sister once?" Saffron glared at me angrily. I don't know what her problem was. She knew that I had to sleep with other girls in class for homework. It's not like this was the first time I had ever slept with a girl for fun. I'm not exactly a playa but I do get a little action in on the side. Oh wait…okay, that was probably exactly what she was so upset at. "Not once," Lin said, looking Saffron in the eye. "I see," Saffron said through her teeth. She balled her hands up in fists, this wasn't looking good. I was more concerned that she would do something I would regret. "Saffron it's uh, not what you think it is, I mean," I tried to recover. "I owed my brother so much for what he did for me," Lin said, this time she was trying to defend me. I was thankful for a shield to deflect Saffron's angry emotions, at least for a moment. I know it doesn't sound very manly, but I was willing to hang back and sit this one out. I didn't really get how women dealt with each other. I was kind of hoping it would settle itself out. "You can't possibly know how hard it has been for me." "Exactly what's been so hard?" Saffron asked shortly and angrily. "Imagine being the only kind of person in your entire town. There are no other of my people in the whole town, not even in the whole area. It isn't simply isolation. It's my status as an outsider. Everyone looks at me differently, as though I'm some sort of special target. Boys whom I had never met, never spoken to before wish to sleep with me. Perhaps even worse, that continued on in my home and with my family. No I was never abused, never molested. Perhaps it was my own arrogance that allowed the harassment to continue. However I don't have anyone who has been willing to spend time with me before attempting to bed me, except for Will," Lin said, putting her hand on my shoulder. I smiled, even though I know that it probably making Saffron even angrier. But Lin hadn't spoken to Saffron like this, hell, I haven't seen her speak to anyone else like this for this long. "I'm sorry. I'm not sorry for what I did but rather having hidden it. I was never trying to steal him away from you. You have every right to be upset. I wish some day I could have something like you do with him. I just wanted to be with the only person who had been nice to me." Saffron sighed, staring at my ceiling. I didn't need much to find out that she was pissed. This could only get ugly. "You're short," Saffron said quickly. I couldn't understand why. Well maybe Lin was a little shorter than her, by an inch or two. "There is no requirement for my height, neither is there for yours. We grow as we grow, naught can be done for it," Lin said. Wow, naught? Who would use that in a sentence? Why would…what are they doing? "You're supposed to be a year older than me. What's your bra size?" Saffron asked. I didn't expect that question…oh god, she wasn't just pissed. She was jealous. Of course she was. "Thirty-six C cup," Lin said, arching her back forward. She wasn't backing down. I'll give her that. It might fuck my stuff up, but she wasn't going to back down. "No way, you're a year older than me, you should have bigger boobs than that," Saffron said, glaring at my sister's breasts. If looks could kill… "Because of my genealogy my breast growth chart has different requirement levels," Lin answered. That was true, I had seen the charts myself. Some girls thought it was unfair, but I don't know. Oriental girls just don't get as big, what can you do about it? "At least I fill out my bottom," Lin said smugly. Oh, oh god no. No she didn't. "Oh you," Saffron said, barely keeping her lips shut as she slowly shook her head. I wondered for a second if the two of them might break out into a fight. "Okay, maybe your body barely passes. But what about your grades? I bet you can't even get someone off," Saffron said venomously. This was getting ugly quickly, but I had no means to stop it. "As if my father would ever his daughter to be ignorant. I passed at the top of my class, with a one hundred in each course, marital education included," Lin said boldly. "What of you, what were your grades?" That silenced the room. Saffron had only scored a ninety four in her marital education classes. I watched the two of them glare at each other. Would it have been rude if I got a saucer of milk for a catfight? Honestly, this would either be terrible or hot. My sister against my, well my girlfriend. Geez this would be a big question; which one do I root for? 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