I felt tears run down my face. How could he, this, more than anything, showed me that he really didn't care anymore. I'd been right in the middle of telling him about my friend going missing and how scary it was.He'd made all the appropriate noises and had even seemed genuinely interested, until the phone rang.I knew he was lying to mom, knew he was heading to see that tramp. That's why I snuck out of the house that night and followed him.I didn't know what exactly I was going to do, but I couldn't just stand by any longer.I waited outside that hotel for what seemed like hours. I had lied to mom while he was upstairs and told her I had a headache and was going to bed so that she wouldn't disturb me.I'd already been over to Jace's place and saw everything that he was doing to find Sian so I couldn't use that as an excuse for leaving the house again.Sian; I had no real theories as to what might've happened there and my hope was that she showed up soon. I felt like life was co
School has been almost surreal without Sian here. We'd all spent the weekend since Saturday when she'd been found, at the hospital.My parents have been very understanding and had even made it to the hospital, not so much to see Sian, since visitation was limited, but to show their support for me, and her family as well. Aren't they the coolest?The three of us, Tammy, Cassandra, and I were a little lost, and it was strange to realize that she'd become the center of our little family.It hurt to think about what had happened to her, what she must've felt while being attacked.I kept wracking my brain to figure out how it could've happened, how she could've ended up in that alley and nothing was making any sense.Jared was pissed but trying hard not to show it. The guys, minus Jace still hung with us at lunch that Monday afternoon, but the mood was somber without our king and queen.I wanted to reach out to Jared, but didn't know how. None of my quips or funny anecdotes were going
For two days she slept and I kept vigil. I left it up to our dads to keep on top of the investigation that was now in full swing.Her mom and mine were in and out for those two days, as well as a limited number of our friends, namely her girls and my boys.I hadn't shared my thoughts with anyone else but Jared so far though, but I was pretty sure dad knew I was up to something, because he kept giving me looks, and I'm sure he told his team to keep an eye on me.He needn't have worried though, because I had no intentions on leaving her side until this was all over.I had time enough to plan, to try to set my trap while she was laid up in that bed not moving. So far nothing was adding up. Everyone claimed that Mandy had been on that bus and I couldn't for the life of me place her in that alley, but neither could I shake the certainty that she was the cause of all this.The way the investigation was going, they would have us believe that this was just a random act of violence, but
First of all my parents hated her. I know some people might brush that off, but for me that was huge.Had I really been in love with her, I would've tried to win them around I'm sure, but I wasn't that interested.I even had a few rough moments when I thought I was being unfair to her, but then that letter fell into my hands and I was forced to make a move. One that was long overdue.After I'd seen her in action with my own two eyes, it got me started wondering who else knew about her little games?Obviously the letter writer did, and I had yet to learn who that person was, but who else?I'd called things off right away after following her one night and seeing her wrapped around Carter Stern, Cassandra's dad.I knew the family well; her mother had been one of mom's friends before some tragedy in the family had sent her into hiding. Well not exactly, but she hadn't been around for a while.I hadn't been interested enough to do anything, people have affairs all the time it's damn
"Tam, what're you doing here? We didn't have a session this evening did we?" He looked confused as he opened the door for me to come in."No uh..." I knew I was going to flake out, I just knew it. I looked down at the floor in sudden embarrassment, but he turned my face back to his.His finger under my chin was so touching, so intimate, that it almost had me blurting out my reason for being there."What is it hon, did something else happen?" He was pulling me into the house as he spoke. I looked around in a panic for his mom, who I had totally overlooked in my rushed plan.We reached his room and I took a deep breath. If I was going to go through with this, then now was the time.But first I had to fortify myself. I looked around his room stalling for time. He was like every typical teenage boy into sports.The walls weren't lined with posters, but instead there were trophies and awards, as well as a few plaques that on closer inspection were all anecdotes and old proverbs. I gue
My hands went down to cover the white flesh of a stomach that had never seen the light of day and my newly exposed chest.My breasts were spilling over my bra top and his eyes were already there, causing a flush to cover me from my cheeks to my very abundant chest."Fuck babe, your tits." He seemed mesmerized by them as he reached a finger out to lightly stroke one plump mound."Sorry to be such a pig but damn, fuck." He hefted both of my tits in his palms with a look of wonder on his face. He dropped them and stepped back."Undress me." I bit my lip as I obeyed him. First unbuttoning his shirt with trembling fingers, then moving on to his jeans. I was still not comfortable standing almost naked in front of his perfection, while I was a mass of wiggling flesh, but when I unsnapped his jeans and let them fall I soon lost my train of thought."Wow, that's, wow." As a science buff I'm pretty familiar with the human body, and I must say that Mr. Dumas has an excellent physique."It
"You like that?" He did it again, a slow grinding that sent him deeper into me where he seemed to be scraping along the sides of my vagina with his cock."That's it baby, move with me." I couldn't help it if I wanted to. I felt full and stretched and so amazing that I didn't know whether to scream or bite into his flesh the way I had the urge to.My breasts were bouncing all around as he plowed into me hard now. I felt like I was going to explode any minute, and when he kissed me, I tightened around him and came."That's my girl." I opened my eyes to find him looking down at me. I had put on some eye shadow to spruce myself up. Now his fingers came down and wiped it away gently."You don't need this to catch me baby, wear it if it makes you feel good, but I like the real you." He kissed my eyes and my heart melted.We moved faster and faster as he drilled into me. All embarrassment was now long gone, I just wanted this new feeling to go on forever and ever.He rolled us over and
I was dreaming again, I was walking down a long dark hallway and all around me the dark was still. I could feel Jace near, but couldn't find him as I walked deeper and deeper into the darkness.My heart raced in fear, but I didn't understand, I had nothing to fear from Jace.Then I knew; there was someone else in the darkness with us. I tried to call out to Jace, to warn him, but my voice seemed trapped in my lungs.There were hands pulling and pawing at me. I fought, kicking my legs and swinging my arms, trying to remember everything dad had taught me about self-defense."Stop you little bitch." I knew that voice, didn't I? It sounded almost familiar, but nothing was making any sense. Why would he try to hurt me?I fought even harder when his hands reached under the short skirt I wore. My adrenaline picked up then and I knew I would do anything to avoid what he was planning.We struggled together with his hand trapped between my thighs where I fought to keep him from reaching an