I'd cut him off when we were like ten or some shit, because I knew even back then that he was wired wrong. My parents were sticklers for standing up for the underdog and had passed that trait on to me. Stanley on the other hand, liked picking on anything weaker than him. By the second time I saw him doing that shit I was done. After I'd bloodied his nose for fucking with some kid that couldn't stand up for himself.Ever since then he's done everything he could to get back into my good graces but I was done. He'd learned to leave me the fuck alone, but here lately he's been acting up again. Maybe he needed to switch his meds or some fuck, who knows.I used to feel bad for him when we were kids, because his old man was a piece of shit. But when he started doing the same shit I couldn't bring myself to go there. Mom always taught me that if you don't like something, then you don't do that shit to anyone else. So I'd dropped him and moved on. Then he started complaining to anyone who w
For the rest of the night mom and dad were in and out talking shit to my friends and keeping us entertained. The atmosphere was the lightest it had been in a while. That could be on account of the fact that no one brought up the situation or even mentioned Mandy and her shit, and there were no cops knocking at the damn door. Best of all Sian was totally relaxed and she wasn't faking it to keep my mouth shut.If I could just figure out what the hell she had planned for tomorrow night then maybe I could relax too. I don't think she realizes that I know her as well as I do, or the way her mind works. Being in love with someone kinda gives you some insight, makes you think only of the other person.I know how I feel about what had happened to her, how I feel about anyone fucking with her. And the way Mandy has been coming after me lately, sending the cops to arrest me on some trumped up bullshit, I knew Sian's placating me was all for show. So with that deduction, I knew she had to be
Poor me, I was still in a daze but that cleared up real quick when my little freak shoved my shorts to my knees, grabbed my cock and stuffed her face with it. "Oh shit. Sian?" Usually I have to tell my girl what to do, she's new and still a little shy in some ways when it comes to sex. There was nothing shy about her now and my fucking heart was about to blow.I was on my knees over her, she was half laying, with her elbow in the mattress holding her up as she swallowed my shit whole. She made hungry noises as she went after my dick like it was a meal. She teased me, letting me sit on her tongue before dragging me back into her throat. What the fuck had she and her girls been talking about? Bunch a freaks.Her hand found my balls and I forgot how to think as she double-teamed me. She swallowed around my meat while fondling my nuts, then pushed me out of her mouth far enough to tease my cock slit with her tongue, before sucking me back in all the way again.She did this over and o
"You have everything ready for tonight sweetie?" I kissed mom good morning as she poured the last glass of juice to set on the table. I nabbed a slice of turkey bacon and grinned before answering her."Sure do, it's going to be great." I was feeling better. My wounds were looking much better when I dressed them this morning, in fact it was amazing how far they'd come in such a short time. Next stop plastic surgery to remove the scars. And last night had been amazing. I was still feeling giddy."What do you girls have planned?" I filled her in, leaving out the more salient parts of course. Mom tells dad everything, and since my attack he's worse than Jace. Some things are better left unsaid. We shared a few laughs as she bustled around the kitchen putting the finishing touches on breakfast and talking about the coming night. The conversation was light and playful the way they had always been before I was attacked and I wondered if Jace had got after my parents too. I'd noticed th
As grown as she likes to pretend she is, I know she loves it when I pay attention to her and I felt a slight pang at the fact that I'd been caught up in my own world so much lately that I hadn't been the best big sister in the world. "Hey do you want to hang out with us this weekend?" I could sidetrack her for the first night, but after, there was no reason she couldn't be part of the fun."Really?" She whipped her head around so fast she almost gave herself whiplash. And the look in her eyes, like she'd been given the Barbie doll she'd been dying for, (she's still a Barbie freak), made me happy that I'd thought to ask."Of course, we'll have lots of fun. Unless you already made plans with your friends." She's usually out at a friend's for a sleepover of her own Miss. Social butterfly. She turned back to the mirror as I played with her hair. "No, I was going to go over to Shelly's but her little brother has the flu so her mom cancelled." She then went on to tell me about her new
I knew with me back on the outside they'd soon fall back in line again so I wasn't worried. I texted Liz and told her to get her ass over there now and bring the others with her. Her quick reply eased some of my annoyance but not by much. At least she didn't give me any shit about having to go to class or any of her other dumb ass excuses.Next up was Carter. I sent him off a cryptic message letting him know that I was home and that we were a long way from done. Let him chew on that. I never ended one of my little trysts until I had another mark already primed and ready and since I had no one waiting in the wings, he was still on the hook.The only reason I wasn't going full tilt was because I'd decided to concentrate on getting Jace back and dealing with that small town hick once and for all, so I needed all my energies focused there. Which means, I couldn't put in the work needed to prime a new pump.I did take the time on the way home in the car to check on the new deposits in
My stomach is in knots. She's home! What would this mean for my family? It was only by chance that I'd heard my dad's phone and snuck into the room to read the screen. Instinct I guess. Ever since I'd discovered the affair I've been very suspicious of my dad, always keeping a close watch. I've been reading his texts and going through his address book for weeks now without him knowing.Each time I did I got a cramp in my tummy, not knowing what I was going to find. I lived in fear of the day when my whole world came tumbling down. My poor mom. What was I going to do? I feel so scared and alone. There's no one to talk to about this. If I say anything the whole sordid mess would come out and then what?Everything had been going so well lately too. Dad was more attentive to mom and was acting more like his old self. And even though I found it hard to go back to the way we once were, at least she was happy again.They were finally taking the time needed to heal after losing the baby.
I can't go through this again. That text a few minutes ago had shattered my newfound calm. I have to think of a way to get out of this mess that I'd made for myself, and fast before everything I'd worked so hard for goes up in smoke. How could I have been so stupid? I tried to fix it, to make things right, but I failed. The drugs I'd given her were enough to kill anyone. But it looked like someone else was out to do her in as well. Only that night we'd been at cross-purposes. What rotten luck.If her mom hadn't heard that shot and called for help, the drugs would've had enough time to work their magic. Instead she'd been rushed to the hospital just in the knick of time, and now she's back. I'm sure I can't use the same trick again so I'll have to come up with something else. Now she's threatening to give my name to the police. I felt cold crawl down my back. If this gets out it could ruin me.I thought of my wife and what it would do to her. I've done everything I can to keep he