RYANI forced a smile at Logan, who looked happy being amid Peter and I.“Where’s Tom!” Peter asked staring down the hallway probably hoping Tom would somehow barge into the bedroom. But I know Tom too well to have a hidden ego visible at such crucial times.“Forget about Tom, Peter!” Logan shot at him excitedly as he grabbed a box and headed to the door.“That truck downstairs isn’t going to have itself loaded!” He said.“You’re right!” Peter responded with a smile creased on his face.“Alright boys, I’d be in the kitchen making some cookies for you boys,” Peter’s Mother said as she walked out leaving Peter and I all to ourselves in the bedroom.“Your mum makes the best cookies in the world,” I said and giggled grabbing a magazine on the floor.“Cut the crap, that’s not gonna work!” He said.“I’m damn serious and you know it!” I shot at him.I smiled at the thought of the young little boy who asked for my help down the slide, all because he had his pants stuck to the slide.“What’s g
RYANI was slowly losing it.I could feel my nerves growing from just staring at his name boldly written at the top of the screen. It made me so uncomfortable, the rage becoming so strong that my hands shivered.“Why the hell am I nervous!” I said to myself feeling a bit pissed.My eyes narrowed down to the huge clock in the living room, as I contemplated whether or not to place a call to him.Peter and his mother happened to be the only reason I’d be doing this. Calling and asking for a favor from my dad, something I hadn't done in a long time.I gulped nervously, still staring at the screen and then I clicked on the red button as I heard the line beep a couple of times.“Hello, Son!” He said on the other end of the call.“Hello…Dad” I responded. And then I went silent immediately.“Well, this is strange!” He added.He was always elated each time on the phone with me, I could practically feel the longing urge of a father wanting to converse more with his son from his tone. And on mos
RYANThe day starts at the ass-crack of dawn as I lay in bed staring up at the ceiling in Peter’s bedroom.It was the weekend and all I had in mind was helping Peter out with the few stuff left to stack into the trucks.“Hurry up boys” Peter’s mum yelled tapping on the door.“Mum!” Peter groaned, holding a pillow up to his face.“It's too fucking early!” He grumbled as he shoved his face further into the pillow. The large glaring alarm clock by the side of the bed read 8:15 a.m.“Fuck it!” I mumbled trying to pull myself up from the bed. And just when I did, I grabbed Peter’s left foot as I pulled him to the floor trying to jerk him off from sleep.“So now I have to get my ass out of bed at the crack of dawn!” He grumbled with his face buried into the floor.“Don't be a sissy dude and get your butt off the floor, that truck’s not gonna have itself loaded!” I shot at him as I yanked him off the floor pulling him up.“Fine, I'm up!” He yelled.“Now, where do we begin?” I asked holding u
RYAN*A few years ago*“You’re a good-for-nothing son,”“Fucking useless!” Those were the same words, my father had uttered from his lips, from the night we had our last clash in the house.I could recall on that night, I let my father’s words to me fuel each punch as I pummeled the wall in anger. My knuckles were covered in blood, but the pain I got from punching the wall was the only thing that kept me sane.Every snap of my fist against the hard concrete of the wall felt more like a reminder that I deserved every damn treatment from my dad.I mean, there were good days too.When I woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking, he used this red ladle to scoop up the batter.And I would be laughing, singing along to some bad Top 40 song in the corridor watching him cook when everything felt right. But then he suddenly changed and started going out more often than usual. And I’d stay up in my bedroom cradled in bed waiting for the next good day, alone in bed all by myself.Until there we
RYANI lifted her in my arms, just like every moment we’d always been together.I had her back to the bed as I climbed on top of her, an animalistic hunger swirling in my eyes. She reached out to pull me down but then I let out a growl and pinned her hands above her head as my lips came crashing into hers.I pulled her face in for more kisses, more feasting on her lips. She let out a soft moan as my tongue stroked and teased the walls of her mouth, making it so hard for her to resist me.And I could tell from her heavy breaths, that she wanted more.A couple of minutes afterwards, she released her hands into my hair as she dug her nails into my scalp with soft tiny moans erupting from her mouth.I placed a hand over her soft spot feeling how wet it was down in her p**sy and I suddenly wanted to have my d**k deep down in between her legs.But Sarah…“Fuck Sarah, I’m going down there,”… I muttered to myself with so much lust in my eyes.I slid my hands into her bra and cupped her breast
RYAN“Think!”“Think!” I muttered to myself as I had my eyes glued to the floor.“How did it get here?” She asked as I heard her jump into the bed, lying next to me.“It must have probably slipped out of my pocket,” Jennifer said as she scoffed.“I guess,” I responded with a small shrug as I lay on my back staring up at the ceiling.“Silly me,” She added.“I'm glad lying next to you,” Jennifer said as she came up close placing her head on my chest.“You know, things haven't been good at home lately,” She continued as I heard her sigh heavily.“I never asked you any of that Jennifer!!…” I grumbled in my head.“And my mom has been all giddy on me, always yelling,” She said.“It's been really hard, but lying here next to you makes it all go away and I'm wishing all of this could stay forever,” Jennifer.“Forever?” I groaned and didn't realize I had said it out loud.“Wouldn't you want that too?” She asked pouting her lips at me.“No, no, no, what is she thinking?” I mumbled in mind head
SARAHI tightened my grip on the coat I had on, as I sat in my office watching the little cracks in my office.Then I saw a five-foot figure walking towards my office door, and then I heard a tap on my door.At first, I thought I had seen Ryan walk right through the corridor headed for my office but then, all of that was meant to be in my imagination.“Come in,” I said with a smile creased over my face as I looked up to the door wondering who it was.I was shocked to find a man in uniform right in front of me, surprisingly holding a bouquet as he walked in.His face didn't look familiar in any way but then from the uniform he had on, I could tell he was one of those delivery guys.I guess!!… I thought to myself as I pulled my chair closer to my desk sitting in an upright position.“Good day Madam, sorry to bother you, you have a package,” He said moving closer to me with a smile.My eyes widened seeing the bouquet wrapped with multiple ribbons.I smiled standing up on my feet and star
SARAH As he planted kisses on the nape of my neck, trailing his lips down to my chest, I wrapped my arms tightly around him. He grabbed my butt and he pushed me onto the bed, a smirk on his face as he looked down at my thighs. I smiled, knowing it was going to be a long night with Robyn and I in bed together. I dug my nails into his flesh, as he grabbed my breast in his hands, playing with my nipples. I moaned out the minute what he did to my body felt so good and enjoyable. And then he had his d**k inserted into my p**sy, as he thrust in and out making soft moaning sounds in my ear. A couple of minutes later on, he bent me over to the floor as he grabbed my hips pulling me in and out of his hard d**k. I held on to the fluffy red rug next to the bed as he pounded into my flesh with so much strength. I moaned out repeatedly, as he continued. In less than an hour, I felt his tough hands holding tight to my skin as he squeezed my shoulders thrusting into me harder by the minute