Chase's POV I was hard as a rock when I left Emma's room. I had never walked out on a temptation that hard before. I’ve had sex with almost all the girls, a statistic I used to be only too proud of until recently, strangely. I idled a bit in the lobby, waiting for my erection to go down. As soon as it started to wane, I straightened out and took the elevator downstairs. The elevator opened to Mr Rudd and Jessica kissing. I looked away, waiting for them to step out, which they did, embarrassingly. I wasn't supposed to be annoyed at seeing Jessica with Mr Rudd, but somehow, I was. I got to the receptionist, and apparently the young lady who kept staring and smiling at me had ended her shift and was replaced by a man, who gruffly said there were no more rooms, muttering something about high schoolers and being used to having things their way. I took off my ID and headed straight for the bar. It was cup after cup, then bottle after bottle, I mourned everything I lost and stood t
Emma's POV Chase was fucking mad. Like I hadn't had a bad day enough. All I wanted to do was eat and chill, before he dragged his stupid self to my room. I didn't know how to feel. I had never been with him alone, ever, not even at the house because he was barely home anyway. He kissed me and took me to the bed, only to lean over me to get his coat.My cheeks were red already, and so were my tits when I undressed to pleasure myself for the first time. He left me high and dry. As soon as he walked out of my room, I rushed to the door, and picked it. It didn't swing open till the next day, when it was time for our departure to heaven knows where. I didn't even open up for the waitress who brought my food up. He probably thought me too unattractive to continue. I threw all his flowers on the bin and put the chocolates in my bag, to give it out to children wherever I met them. As soon as he banged the door, my senses returned. The ones that left when I started to nurse thoughts o
Chase's POV I was so mad at the stupid shit Jessica did. I was more angry at myself. I still couldn't believe I did it. I couldn't even face myself in the mirror. I looked like what I imagined my enemy to be. Jessica had bragging rights, not just over Emma, but me too. “Emma, I swear it was nothing.” I walked briskly towards her. Emma kept switching lanes, so did I. I forgot to catch the name of the orphanage, but the children were already looking at us weird. “Emma, please listen to me.” I begged her. Right in front of me, she took out the chocolates I gave her and handed them to the little girls who were staring at us. They thanked her chirpily and hid them away in their gowns. “That was weird, right?” She looked at me. “Yes.” I replied enthusiastically. At least she talked to me. “As I was saying…” “I'd rather talk to Jesic than talk to you.” Emma faced me abruptly and said. Jessica was literally her worst enemy. “Please, just hear me out.” I said. She too
Emma's POV I didn't expect what Chase pulled After a long and eventful trip, all I wanted was to get back home to rest. Apparently, he had other plans, I still wasn't sure how I felt about him since that night. And the rumors throughout the day too were not helping matters. Chase changed the destination of our ride to an A class hotel I always heard the girls in school talk about. It was where most of them lost their virginity, the other few did in their rooms. It was always the top on every girl's list, and where they expected their boyfriends to take them to. I found it a bit cringe that it was the only place Chase could think of, but the ambience, location and grandeur of it answered all my questions. I decided to live in the moment and not think about how I really felt coming to a hotel with my step brother. Chase took my hand all the way, acting like the gentle man he wasn't. He looked really hot and sexy in a tuxedo. My train of thoughts derailed from safety to sex.
Emma's POV “I'm sorry, I haven't had a shave in a while.” I apologized to him. I was ashamed of the amount of hair he was going to discover on my vagina. “I eat candy off the rug baby girl.” He replied smiling. “Now lean back.” He commanded. Like his obedient little puppy, and like a girl who was ready to have her brains fucked out, Chase locked and sucked on my inner thigh, from my knee to the edge of my pussy. He did it a couple of times, leaving my heart racing and wanting more. I hadn't figured that part of myself yet. “Can your fingers do it this well?” He asked me, slipping his index finger in and out. “Just do it.” I replied, shakily. “No.” That was his firm answer. “Why?” I asked. “Shut up.” I hadn't discovered that part of Chase too. I kept quiet and let him do his thing. He got a phone call at that moment, I was pissed at the universe for always finding new ways to embarrass me. Reluctantly, he went out to receive it, while I waited, horny and wet.
Emma's POV I was sorely mistaken. I understood the power Chase had on the girls in school. If he was that good after a three day trip, when all everyone wanted to do was rest, then he definitely was H I M! I got back home to my mom and Mark getting at it in the living room, shamelessly. Ridden with too much moral guilt to talk, I went up as quietly as I could. I was ready to forget what happened, but with every thing I did, my mind always seemed to wander back there. It was not something I could forget in a jiffy. “Hey. How was your trip?” Mom asked the next morning. My legs felt like spaghetti. “It was nice.” I answered curtly. I had only begun to feel guilty. The last night was magic, the next day was hell to pay. She looked quite unsatisfied. “Did anything spectacular happen?” My mom asked, pressing further. “What is supposed to be spectacular about a trip?” I asked her. “Everything. I mean, it's a new experience.” She replied. I was used to my mom taking bre
Emma's POV It was the second time I went down on a man, my first being only yesterday. “How was it? Really?” He asked. I didn't have much experience in that department,but I heard enough stories about stuff like that to know that guys barely gave a shit whether they performed well or not. All they did was come and go, literally. “I don't have anything to compare it to.” I replied. Still bent on nit giving him the satisfaction of knowing that he had fucked my brains out. “It's okay to now be able to think straight. That's what happens when you get piped real good.” Chase was zipping up his pants. “You're so fucking full of yourself.” I said. He slapped my legs closed, went to the door and unlocked it. “That's how you are when you're just too good.” He said. The weekend passed in a blur and it was back to school. I tried to avoid Chase, but he didn't seem to be in my way so much. I was beginning to have second thoughts about it. Maybe he finally decided I wasn't worth
Chase’s POV Mr Rudd and I had a showdown in the class. I could hear the sound of Emma's breath. She was having a hard time keeping up with reality. And I couldn't blame her. Many would call what I was doing ‘love bombing’, and I wished I could make it easier for her, but that was just how it worked for me. “Sorry about that” I apologized to her as she took her seat again. “Is this really what you want? You're trying so hard to ruin me, can you stop?” Emma was in tears. It hurt to hear that that was what she really thought of me. “Emma, do you really think I saved you a seat to make fun of you?” I asked her. She was pained and I understood that, but she was being irrational too. “That's a bit unfair.” “Unfair is coming to school half scared I could have a baby in my stomach and having to be the clown in my first class. That's what unfair sounds like.” She replied. I didn't want to draw Mr Rudd's attention further, else I risked a more serious confrontation with him.
Emma's POV I was getting a little too worried, but I knew I was justified. Chase had a house he never told me about, and chose the day he proposed to me to move out. I sat in my bed, trying not to over think. I texted Lily, but she said she was busy. And I could believe that. Her family was gonna know its fate, or had known it already. Things must not be easy on her. So I made a mental note to take some of the stuff Mark got me as gifts to her the next day. My phone rang, finally, and it was Chase. But it was already five hours past noon. My mom was back, which means my curfew for ten pm was too. “Hey babe.” He said, treading gently. “Don't do that.” I said. I was really angry with him for leaving me like that. “Chase, this is barely six hours after you go down on your knees, and you're away, somewhere I do not know. Chase, this isn't fair.” I said, near tears. “Emma, I'm sorry.” Chase's voice had this effect on me, one I didn't like. I wanted to stay mad at him. I wante
Lily's POV I didn't mean to, but Gray was fond of bringing out the worst in me. I hated being around him. I had been cheated on, played a lot, by him and Chase and I had no more desire to see or be with any of them. The only reason I obliged Jessica was because she was the only one around to listen to my shit and somehow face it with me. Her modeling gigs were getting fewer with the ‘Rudd’ scandal. Rudd somehow managed to make it out of the country on time. As of when Jessica's parents heard it and were ready to sue, he was already on international waters. Brands weren't so enthusiastic about working with her anymore. She somehow poured all that attention into me, and we began to relate more. I followed her anyway to Marty’s because she convinced me that Gray had what we needed. I threw a sleeveless hoodie on. The weather was quite warm, but I still felt the need to seem invisible, and the only thing that could do that was the camo hoodie I got during a shopping spree with Em
Grayson’s POV “Hey Man.” Chase rang me up. “What's up?” “Nothing much.” I replied. “Just stuck here since Jessica and Lily have found friends in each other.” I slipped, sadly. “I kinda noticed that. What do you think is up with them though?” He asked, in the most demeaning tone I might ever have heard. “They both my women. I won't take that now, fam.” I replied, shutting him up. “What did you want to say?” I asked. He must've called for a reason. “Uhmm, well, I just got in.” He sounded really excited. I could hear the reverberation of his voice, meaning he actually was in his space. “I'm proud of you, man.” I said. I was really excited. A yard of ours to host parties and orgies, finally! “Is she there?” I asked, lowering my voice. “No, she isn't. Dummy!” He said. “She will be soon. Just thought to call you first so you don't disturb the rest of our evening.” He added, light-heartedly. “Oh. This is what you do to a broken man?” I asked, feigning hurt. “Get out
Lily's POVIt all seemed like a dream to me. like a very big joke. Chase had the guts to do all that, in a crowd of people he'd been with almost half of the ladies. “Oh friend.” Jessica said, smiling so mischievously. “Don't call me that.” I protested. “Pardon me if I do not know what to say. One would think you'd be next to your friend now, you know, in her time of need.” She said, I knew Jessica was gloating over me, and I kinda deserved it for nursing any feelings for Chase, ever. “Jessica, this is neither the time or the place.” I said. My eyes had begun to water. I didn't see it coming, at all. I thought there was nothing more to a jewelry box than a necklace. Chase asking Emma to marry him, to me, wasn't even a remote possibility. It felt like it was gonna be a high school fling at best. “Welcome to my boat.” She said, smiling. “We certainly are not needed here. Let's row along, shall we?” She asked. We got out of the dining hall and headed straight to the cla
Emma's POV I was obviously already being relegated to the benches at the show of my own life. I was the last person who knew Chase was gonna propose. I had a lot to say to my mom and him, but that could wait. Mark got a ton of good stuff from wherever it was they said they visited. “Oh, these are so pretty.” I said, glancing at how much stuff there was and how glittering the whole place looked. He got a big sized teddy, some scarves that looked Hawaiian, anklets, waistbeads. They must've gone somewhere funny to have brought back all that stuff. “You can have this.” I gave Patty some beachwear. I made a mental note to ask Mark how often they got breaks and when they did. Firstly, I must thank him for all that stuff. I saw some other girly things but I could open all those later. I dashed to Mark's room, with one of the scarves in hand. “Thank you so much.” I said, jumping on him. “That's a nice ring you've got there.” Mark said, deflecting. I look back on the ring,
Chase's POVI literally was the happiest man on earth. I had just bagged Emma, and one of the most important things to me. “How do I look?” Emma asked, straightening out invisible creases. “Perfect, my love.” I replied, “Besides, they are family.” I said, laughing. “I know, I know.” She sighed. “But you're nervous?” I asked, looking at her. “Very.” She added. Emma took a deep breath and went to meet her mom. I wasn't so enthusiastic about meeting them. For all I cared, I had a done deal. “Hey mom.” Emma's voice sounded strained. Her mom pulled her in and it seemed like a bear hug. I could understand. They had been gone for two months. Two freaking months that might be the genesis of my emergence. My dad didn't even spare me a second look. I laughed deep within me, knowing that he knew I had become a player in his game. Emma's mom took her left hand and admired the ring, during which Emma turned completely red. I busied myself enjoying the spectacle cause th
Emma's POVI heard his keys jingle, I also took it as a pause sign. We were definitely doing too much on school property. “That's too many keys.” I said, smiling. “It’s a crying shame it doesn't have the one to your heart in it.” Chase said, smiling. I laughed, Chase could be amusing when he wanted to. “We really should get back.” I suggested. Chase was hysterical, and so was I. “I can't wait to get home.” I said, shyly. and I really couldn't. I remembered the statement, ‘there's light at the end of the tunnel', maybe Chase's proposal was the end of my tunnel. “I'll see you later.” I was so excited and it was getting increasingly harder to tear myself off him. He gave me one last peck on the cheek and I sauntered back into the dining room, with my ring and necklace still on. I was hoping to see Lily, but I could not. Lunch break was almost done, so I just went back to class, where she was sitting. Lily and Jessica were alone in the hall, and I found that kinda
Emma's POV Lily came back to sit with me, but it was too late. I watched Chase scream at everyone in his way as he approached. I was prepared to get away, but he told the girls in my way to stop me. “Please, please Emma.” We were making a show the crowd was only dying to see. I didn't like it. Chase was embarrassing me, us. “Chase, please.” I had just a little break from crying, and that was the classes. I cried through the night, I cried myself to sleep, same thing when I was preparing for school. “Emma, no. Please. Don't do this to us.” The crowd was ‘oohing’ and “awing”, I had never been in the public eye so much. It looked so similar to the Kevin issue, just that I couldn't run. “We can do this somewhere else.” I said, shaking my head. “No, Emma.” Chase replied. He was already holding my hand in his. I didn't want to embarrass him. What I didn't understand is why he was still doing this after last night. I thought running to me at the car park in the mornin
Grayson’s POVJessica and I spent a lot more time together after the ugly incident with Rudd. I told Chase about it, and while he did seem remorseful, he didn't look surprised. “You don't look surprised.” I observed. “Are you?”He retorted. “Come on man. This is our friend here.” I said, hitting him on the chest. “Whatever.” He said, looking away. “We all knew she's had this sort of thing coming. I mean, she's been sleeping with him since forever. The school trip was their honeymoon. They've been in all sorts of clubs and hotels since then. It's on school property and so it becomes rape?” He asked. “No man.” I said, annoyed that he was thinking that way. “She was drugged.” Chase turned to me, alarmed, and then tried to mask it. “You see what I'm talking about?” I asked him, pressing the severity of it in. “And then he goes ahead to leave the school.” “I did that.” Chase said. “You drugged Jessi…?” I asked. “No, fool.” He said, slapping me playfully on the ba