I am so fucking done. I was watching her class making sure that she obeyed me and didn't go wandering around outside. I had the volume off because I was listening to the asshole tutor pontificating on something he knew nothing about.I guess he figured since we were Hollywood kids that we were stupid. One of the perks of my new set-up is that I can study pretty much anything I want, as long as they're creditworthy. I chose ancient Eastern philosophy because that's my shit. Most people never get beyond Confucius, not me. I read them all.Anyway, I was watching her and listening to him when I saw the look on her face through the screen. I was out of my seat and out the door with my boys calling after me before I knew I was moving.I hit her classroom running and she looked like something had sucked all the blood from her veins. I was already ready to kill something and then she had to go and say that stupid shit.I'm strung too tight for this shit. If one more thing goes wrong I
"What? What happened? Was she attacked again?" I got up off my bed where I'd been lazing around and planning in my head. When the phone rang and I saw that it was Liz I knew I had to answer, but I had no idea the news was going to be this good."We don't know what happened. We just saw the ambulance and Jace taking her out of class. She wasn't conscious though that much I know." I grilled her for all the information she had which wasn't much, but what little it was, was golden. "Great, keep me posted.""Yes!" I hung up the phone and did a little jig before heading downstairs for a late breakfast. It's the first time I've felt like eating in almost twenty-four hours. I had a sudden burst of energy and a renewed feeling of hope.My mind was filled with thoughts and ideas of what could've happened to her while I poured myself some freshly squeezed orange juice and grabbed a piece of fruit from the tray.I didn't want to get ahead of myself until I knew more, but any way that bi
"Are we still helping Track tomorrow or is that off the table now too?" I was propped up in bed with enough covers for an igloo. After the hospital, I was dragged home and put to bed. My poor mom only tried to take care of me and this one ran everyone out of the room; again. But only after promising to take good care of me. Jace has sharing issues."You keep playing, go ahead, keep that shit up." Whoa, he was still angry. Where's the happy go lucky guy that was just downstairs talking and smiling with everyone?He paced the room in his usual caveman way and I watched him until I started to grow dizzy. He was obviously thinking very strongly about something and Valerie was right, his facial expressions spoke volumes. There was fear, anger, and frustration written all over it.I knew of only one way to get him out of his funk. I pushed aside the mountain of covers and knelt on the bed pulling my shirt off over my head. "What the hell are you doing? You just fainted a few hours
I eased my fingers into her while she took my hardening cock into her hand. In this position with her back turned, knee bent as she laid on her side and me on mine, I had free access to her. I used my thumb to finger her and my fingers to play with her clit.I inspected her ass where my fingerprints were already beginning to show. I forget how soft she is sometimes, but if I let her run wild, she'd get herself in trouble. I rather spank her now than have her hurt by something else later. Besides, it works for us. I don't expect any trouble out of her for at least a month.I wet my fingers in her juices while she played with my cock, rubbing it in her hand and over her hard nipples while grinding her pussy onto my fingers. I ran my free hand up and down her side to her neck, into her hair and back.I played in her hair, teasing her ear before making the foray back down her body again. She picked her head up from where it rested on my leg and stroked my cock in her soft hand whi
"What did you just say baby?" I could already see it in his eyes. Just a slip of the tongue and the crazy train was pulling into the station. Not that it ever left. "Uh..." Shit-shit-shit. Why is it that I can never think fast enough when he corners me like this? Okay Sian, you're in Hollywood, get a clue, you must've picked up some acting skills somewhere along the way. Play this shit off. But if you lie he'll have your ass. Shit!"Sian! I asked you a question."You have shit to do Sian. You have to go help Track trap a filthy child abusing senator, you want on that island last week, you have an ex skank that needs shanking, and this man already has you damn near incapacitated."Nothing, I said you were hurting me." He gave me that squinty eyed look that said he didn't believe me but there's no way I'm telling him anything other than what I just said. Please let me have at least a few more weeks of freedom before this nut locks me in his ivory tower.Whether he believed me
My father spent the next five minutes expounding on the virtues of having kids young. He went back into our family history to prove to me why it was okay and even brought up some modern day examples of people who made it work."Dad, I'm not upset, I'm just...with everything that's going on, how do I keep them safe?""Don't worry about it, I've got it from here. You just go to the island and let her relax. Your mom and mother in law have already made a pretty good dent in the wedding plans. As to the other, like I said, I've got it.""I promised her dad that she'd finish school, that her life wouldn't be hindered by marrying me so young." Fuck-fuck-fuck. Now he's going to think that I screwed up his kid's life.And what about her? While all her friends are going off doing their own thing....hold it. Is this the beginning you want for your son? This pessimistic bullshit? What's done is done, deal with that shit the right way."What just happened?""Huh?" I looked at him quest
He's about to break, I can see it. All the way to the airstrip I felt the tension in him. Track was meeting us there for the five hour flight that Jace assured me would be more like two and a half to three on his family's plane.He's been acting weird ever since we woke up this morning and I could kick my own butt for making such a humongous mistake the day before with my near slip. I'm my own worst enemy and if I don't come up with something quick, I'm going to find myself in that ivory tower before long for real.Last night he'd fished and prodded, threatened the doctor's livelihood again, told me what he was going to do to me if he found out I was lying, but I didn't give in. He'd already shown his hand. The way he pulled away from me when he thought he could be hurting me. Shoot. I know if I play my cards right I can have the best of both worlds. His inbred need to protect and coddle will not let him ease up if he even suspects that I'm pregnant.But if I delay telling
Who the hell does he think he is? I threw my purse down on the bed and stalked around the room in a fury. Fear still beat a tattoo on my heart and my breath still wasn't coming easy.I've never been so scared in my life. I thought for sure he was going to kill me when he opened the car door, but instead he'd just glared at me before giving me the most sinister smile I'd ever seen on a person's face.That wouldn't have been so bad if he'd left it there, but then he'd dropped an envelope in my lap and walked away. Not a word was said and the whole thing must've lasted five seconds, but felt like a lifetime. I was still shaking when he left and was sure I was going to wreck if I tried to drive.That feeling only got worse when I opened the envelope. It's what was in there that had me in the state I'm in now. I'd barely made it home in one peace, but I couldn't have sat in that parking lot a second longer feeling so exposed. I must've looked over his little surprise five or six ti