RileyDone. I was finally done with school. No more tests or quizzes. No more getting up at the ass-crack of dawn to rehearse for a play that no one attended. Well, not unless it was the last one when Ethan showed up and packed the house. He still harped on the fact that it was packed because of me, but we all knew the truth. He was the biggest playboy in Hollywood. It was definitely him."So? You glad to be done?" Charlotte looped her arm into mine as we walked down the mall."Yes. I'm looking forward to watching Liam and Ethan squirm tonight at their mom's house too. Is that horrible?" I smiled."Not at all." She pointed to a dress store. "Let's go look in there to see if anything good is on sale. I want something cute to wear tonight.""You trying to impress someone?" I walked with her to the store and pulled my arm out of her hold so I could check out a few of the dresses myself."Liam is insanely hot." She fanned herself."And a complete player, Charlotte. It would be sex for a n
Riley"I thought maybe I'd dated one of their sons in the past. I might have made that comment."I laughed loud and clamped my hand over my mouth. "Oh my God. That's so good. Tell me what you said exactly.""I just asked the witch if she had a son who might be free for the night, and I might have mentioned that I was sure we'd met before because of him.""Oh man. You're going to hell.""Yep. I'll hold the door for you." She gave me a sweet smile and moved toward the candy store. "Let's get some sugar.""You can. I've gotta watch what I eat. This new part is supposed to be played by a 'very fit' woman.""Nice." She stopped at the opening to the candy store and I ran into the back of her."What the hell."She turned, her eyes wide. "You know what, on second thought, I'm good. I don't need no stinkin' sugar. Come on. We can grab something at the gas station on the way home.""Charlotte. What's going on?" And then I heard it. Jace. I moved around my best friend to see Jace over in the cor
EthanSomething about taking Riley in front of my mother had me nervous as hell. I'd been through some major shit in my life, performed in front of millions of people since I could crack a smile, and yet I was slightly ill over trying to impress Riley with my mom on standby. Where they loved my money, they were jealous of the fame.I tried to open the door to Liam's place, but it was locked. I knocked and waited no more than a second before lifting to my toes and running my hand along the top of the door. The key dropped to the ground next to me.After picking it up, I pushed the door open and called out to my brother. "Let's go, dude. You know we're supposed to be at Mom’s by two.""In a minute." My brother sounded winded. Strained. Hurt?"What's up, Liam?" I walked down the hall toward the kitchen and stopped short. Some poor girl was on her hands and knees, her back arched hard as my brother knelt on the counter beside her and drilled her hard."Just finishing up, man. Give me five
Ethan“Boys!” My mother yelled loudly in an effort to get everyone in the damn house to pay attention to the fact that the celebrity had shown up. Her smile faded and her eyebrow lifted as she whispered. “You’re late.”“Sorry, Mom. It’s Liam’s fault.” I popped him in the chest and moved past her without so much as touching her. Liam was the one that made us late, which meant his punishment was hugging the old bat. He’d tried to come up with a million reasons why that was a horrible idea on the way over, but I won out.It was his punishment, as sad as that was. To be raised by two people who really didn’t give a shit about either of us was more depressing. We were adopted together when I was three, and simply a means to get more money from the government.Where I was once bitter about it, I had my parents to thank for selling me off to the movie industry when I was only a kid. It set me on a hard path that turned into something I was beyond grateful for. I still hated both of them more
Riley"This place is huge." I glanced around as Ethan half dragged me down the hall. I'd never seen him so determined to get somewhere. "Hey." I pulled my hand from his. "You okay?""Yeah. I'm fucking turned on." He reached out and opened a door. "Come on. Let's mess around. I wanna feel you against me.""At your mom's house? Let's just hang out a little while and then go back to your place." I hadn't planned on giving into him, but the minute he started to unbutton his shirt I knew I was in trouble."Hell yeah, at my mom's house." He walked into the room behind him. "Riley. Come on, baby. I haven't stopped thinking about you since Thursday night when you left me hard and aching.""We watched Grease and ate pizza." I walked into the bedroom and yelped as he closed the door and pressed me against it. His hunger was palpable, his hands greedy and grabbing at my flesh."We could be reading a storybook to a Sunday school class and I'd want you." He licked my neck and ground against me. "Y
RileyThere was nothing to say, so I pulled my dress over my head and unbuckled my bra as he finished stripping and put a condom on."I've imagined this a million times." I laid back and stretched my arms on the bed above me."Me naked or us fucking?" He ran his hand down the center of my chest, stopping only to squeeze my breasts for a moment."Both." I arched into his touch and pressed my feet against his perfect stomach."For how long?" He gripped my ankles and extended my legs until they lay flat against his chest, leaning over to the side of his neck. He glanced over and kissed my feet softly as he pressed just inside of me."Since I was a teenager.""I got a class-A stalker on my hands." He rolled his hips, massaging my entrance.I gripped the sheets and pressed down toward him as lust drenched me from every angle. "A lover. Not a stalker.""I like that. You set our pace. Slow or fast. Shallow or deep?" He gripped my knees and pressed forward, impaling me with one hard stroke.I
Ethan"Wait. You're pissed because the hottest girl in Hollywood just wants your wood and nothing else?" Liam glanced up from making a holy hell mess with his cereal and laughed, drizzling some of it from his open mouth."Awww... Really? Shit." I got up to get more napkins. Having him sleep over after we had a few more beers with the girls and drove them home seemed like the right thing to do, but obviously it wasn't."Yeah, really." He grabbed the roll of paper towels from me as his humor died. "You're being a fucking pussy. This woman is everything any man would want. Her fucking friend texted me ten times last night even though I was really, really clear that it was a booty call and nothing else.""You're an asshole. You know that?" I grabbed the paper napkins and smacked him in the side of the head with the roll. "Life is about so much more than jacking off with your hand or some girl's twat.""Really? Why?" He leaned back. "Because you're making it be more than that. I'm good wit
EthanA sigh of relief left me when Liam packed up and left later that afternoon. My brother was usually a source of comfort to me, but lately I'd been moving in a much different direction than he was. It wasn’t good or bad. It just was.My phone rang from the living room as I leaned against the kitchen counter, thinking about what to do about Riley.I walked into the living room, hoping that it was her, looking for an excuse to come over and spend some time with me. Unknown number. Where I didn't usually answer numbers I didn't know, I wanted to make sure it wasn't my girl."What?" I barked into the phone and sat down."Is this Ethan?" I didn't know the voice on the other end of the line."Yeah. How did you get this number? It's unlisted.""You gave it to me about three months ago at a club.""Highly unlikely. I'm hanging up now. Have a great day.""Wait. It's Amber. I'm... I'm the one-""That says she has my baby inside of her and yet you haven't come over here to talk to me or anyt