Quickly, she typed out something else. My brother Séamus is 25 years old. She bit her lip, then added another line. ...and he's 7 feet tall. She pressed enter, before creeping out of her room to spy on her no longer little brother.
Séamus was in the living room, on the phone. Distracted by the call, he didn't see Georgia's head poke around the doorway and stare at his body.
Gone was his oily skin and scraggly facial hair. In its place was a chiselled jawline, rough with rugged, dark stubble. His dark hair was cut short, though its natural waves gave it a certain wildness that lent to his masculinity. His eyes narrowed in anger as he talked to a business associate, Georgia could hear the power in his deep timbre, as his large Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Instead of his sweatshirt and tracksuit pants, the huge man was wearing a tailored suit, tight enough that she could see every glorious, oversized muscle bulging underneath. His jacket was open, shirt undone to halfway down his chest, leaving his bronzed skin and massive pecs exposed. His seven-foot frame thundered across the floor with each step.
Georgia began to sweat. As Séamus hung up the phone, he noticed her standing in the doorway.
"Ah, Georgia. I just did as you said. I doubt that Gérard will interfere with our company anymore. Thanks for your advice, little sis," he said, wrapping his huge arms around her in a hug. She shivered as his deep voice rumbled through her, face pressed up against his bare, sweaty chest, her heart skipping a beat as he called her 'little sis'. Suddenly, he pulled back, examining her face. "Are you okay? You're looking awfully pale."
"I'm fine," she stammered out, before one of his massive hands was pressed against her forehead.
"You have a fever," he decided, before scooping her up. Her heart fluttered as she was carried in Séamus' strong arms, helpless in his grasp. He placed her body down on the sofa, and wrapped her in a blanket. "You stay here, I'm going to go make you some soup."
As she watched the enormous frame of her brother disappear into the kitchen, she pulled out her phone, hands shaking, and opened the Reality Writing Pro app.