Blackmailed By Brother Pt 1

My younger brother had total control over me in that moment. And he took full advantage of this by locking his lips around mine, pushing his tongue aggressively into my mouth.
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I hit the post button on the newest listing I was putting out in search of a room mate–it being the latest addition to the slew of ads I had been dropping over Facebook, Instagram, Reddit, and a bunch of other websites. The bright computer screen lit up my face and the back of the small room shrouded in darkness during the late hours of the night.
I looked across to the empty bed frame positioned against the wall to my right side where Jamison used to sleep. He was my old room mate and a good friend from college, and I had met him when I was still following the pre-law track in college. Granted I had made the move to study music performance–much to the chagrin of my once hopeful parents–we remained close and met up again after college to rent an apartment in the heart of the city.
Jamison had originally found an internship in the city while I had been recruited to its orchestra and later found other work teaching in a local music school for children. He was on his last year of law school and though the internship had long ended, he was willing to stay and planned to eventually join a law firm here after his admission to the bar. I knew his family wasn’t particularly rich, as with mine, but I was still surprised when, out of the blue, Jamison told me a few days prior that he was going to move back home and commute for the remainder of his semester.
His demeanor during his last days in the apartment was cold and he...