On Monday, a shiver of nervous anticipation coursed through Lily’s veins as she crossed the imposing gates with the school's name, "Willow Brook High," etched above it. The building with red-brick walls stood tall and proud, flanked by windows that seemed to whisper vows of internal suffering. As Lily walked along the covered walkway leading to the entrance. She noticed a few senior students turning their heads to look at her, but she quickly brushed it off. Stepping into the bustling hallway filled with lockers and chattering students. More eyes lingered on Lily longer than usual. Whispers and hushed conversations buzzed around her, accompanied by sidelong glances, pointed fingers, and suppressed giggles that seemed to follow her every step. Feeling overwhelmed, Lily cast her gaze downward, locking her eyes on the patterned tiles of the floor, escaping the sea of faces. Her fingers anxiously twisted the strap of her black bag as she fought the urge to lift her head and confront the
“Eth- Ethan…” Lily's voice trailed off, her nervousness palpable as she met his gaze. He arched a brow, his lips twitching into a somewhat questioning smile. With a graceful gesture, he indicated the vacant chair beside her. “Uhmm, yes, sit,” Lily stammered, her fingers subconsciously finding refuge by scratching the back of her hair. She quickly averted her gaze from his, her cheeks flushing as she felt her body respond to his presence. Her stomach was a flutter of butterflies, and her thoughts were a whirlwind. As Ethan settled into the chair, Lily's fidgeting intensified. She tried to find something to focus on, anything to distract her from the magnetic pull of his presence. Her gaze roving restlessly, searching for a place to land—until... "Oh, wow," Ethan’s voice cooed, and Lily's attention snapped back to him, her curiosity piqued. To her surprise, her sketchbook was now in his hands, and his blue eyes dance
Gently opening the door to his bedroom, Ethan's gaze fell upon Lily, who was meticulously searching through his room. "Seen anything like it?" he asked, "No," Lily replied with a gloomy expression, frustration evident in her voice. "Maybe you kept it where you keep your jewelry." Ethan nodded, proceeding to open his closet, while Lily rushed in to examine its contents. They both scoured through the items, hoping to find the missing necklace. Lily raised her head, and Ethan met her gaze, a silent exchange passing between them. She shook her head, indicating that she hadn't found it yet. "What about my bathroom? Your friend changed you in there," Ethan suggested. “I checked and there’s nothing ….” she trailed off. “Wait the restroom downstairs.” she suddenly recalled, and Ethan raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the idea. They both headed downstairs, with Lily leading the way to the bathroom. Ethan followed closely, his attention fixed on her every movement. As she entered the bathroo
Eleven-year-old Mark, wearing a red shirt and jeans, squatted in the elementary school backyard just in front of the playground. His legs drawn close to his chest, he watched other kids with dark circles around his eyes play around and have fun, the smiles on their faces contrasting with his somber expression. Why were they so happy? Why did they always seem so bright? Why did they always have smiles on their faces, while he didn't? Instead, he bore scars, reminders of the abuse he endured from his elder Halfbrother. And he carried pain in his lower body. It wasn't that he didn't want to join in and play. He simply couldn't, the pain wouldn't allow him. What was worse was that he had no one to tell, no one to trust. After all, he was just the son of a dead prostitute, and his politician father was forced to take care of him to maintain a good public image. Mark's stepmother despised him, treating him like absolute trash. His father hated him; he never wanted him in his house. The h
Lily finally reached her house after the failed attempt to obtain her necklace. Standing in front of the modern duplex, she sees her mother's grey car parked outside on the driveway.“Oh God!”She was too late. Her mom was already around and now she had to face her again.Slowly lily turned the front door knob, opening it. She walked inside and her eyes landed on the structure of her mother sitting down on the ash couch in the living. But her attention was focused on her phone. Lily took that as a chance. She took a deep breath and began to tiptoe her way to the stairs. But her mom did in fact notice her presence."Lily Davis" Mrs. Davis' stern voice cut through the air, freezing Lily in her tracks. Lily's heart sank; she had been caught. "Why are you home late? Where were you?” she said with her eyes still fixed on her phone.“Hey Mom" lily tried to play it cool but her voice obviously sounded suspicious. Her mother abruptly whipped her head around and her eyes widened at the sight o
"I have something to tell you," Lily's heart raced as she caught the seriousness in his tone. She turned back to Ethan, forcing herself to meet his gaze. "Uhm, I'm listening." "I think I –" "Okay, everyone, listen up," the teacher, Mrs. Tarr interrupted, her voice commanding attention, silencing the noisy classroom. "Today, you're going to paint the portrait of the person next to you. So, your partner is going to be the one sitting next to you. If no one is next to you, find someone who is seated alone and pair up." A cacophony of bustling footsteps and rapid chatter filled the room as students changed their seats and found partners. "For today's class, one of you will be the painter. In our next class, you will switch roles," Mrs. Tarr announced, sparking hushed conversations. "Alright, everyone, get into character. Grab your brushes, paint, and start right away." Voices reverberated as students debated over who
Ethan and Lily managed to slip away from the bustling lunch break environment at school. Now, they were seated in Ethan's car.Lily could hear her heart pounding loudly. What if they were caught? What if they got into trouble? What if her parents found out?“Lily,” Ethan's voice called her back, and she turned to him, finding his presence already calming her racing thoughts."Relax," he said, his voice soothing and appealing. "This is what you wanted, right?" He smirked."Yes, yes. I'm relaxed," Lily attempted with a shaky voice. "I'm just a little sc... no, I'm good," her words stumbled over each other.Ethan chuckled softly, his laughter like a comforting melody. Lily shifted her gaze around the well-designed car, her nervous glances darting here and there.Ethan turned the key, starting the engine, and accelerated out of the school compound. However, instead of heading towards his house, he went in the exact opposite direction. Not only that, but he was driving down the very street
Ethan and Lily found themselves upstairs on the balcony, enjoying the fresh breeze and taking in the scenic view of the mansion's compound. Lily had agreed to stay, and there was no turning back now. Besides, school was just closing, so spending a bit of extra time at Ethan's mansion wouldn't hurt."So, what do you want to do?" Lily broke the tense silence.“This is already quite relaxing,” Ethan replied casually, flashing a smile.“I was planning on watching a movie at night with Maya and Audrey, but… Maybe we could watch it now.”"I would really love to," Lily cooed. "But wouldn't that be betraying Maya and Audrey?""Don't worry about it; they never really wanted to watch it anyway," Ethan assured, running his fingers through his hair.Lily chuckled. “Okay, then I would love to... Where are we watching it?”“Movie room.”Lily nodded before a flicker of fear
Since Lily left Ethan’s room that day, she hadn’t spoken a word to him, and he hadn’t spoken to her either. Their eyes met a few times at school, but that was all.Everyone who had witnessed the viral Instagram post expected them to show up in school being all touchy and intimate, but seeing as they grew more distant, it puzzled them.Lily and Ethan, who had grown so close, suddenly stopped talking after some intimate selfies of them went viral.Rumors spread that Ethan had only used Lily for her body, and now that he had gotten what he wanted, he had stopped talking to her. Yet, this rumor gradually overshadowed the one about Ethan beating up the other two men who attempted to rape Lily. She didn’t know if she was supposed to be grateful or not.Lily had to delete the post—actually archiving it—to help kill the rumor, but it only made things worse.Sarah and Emily were eager to know what really happened and not wanting to expose Ethan’s past. Lily had no choice but to lie, though it
“What did you just say?” Ethan asked a scowl on his face. He paced towards Lily, each step bringing him closer to her.“You want to break up with me?” he scoffed, a devilish smile dancing on his lips, amusement flickering within his eyes.“You promised you'd stay with me Lily… forever,” he continued, his eyes reddening, his expression darkening with each passing moment.“I … I” Lily hesitated. Her heart racing in her chest and her breath quickening. She sprung up from the ground. Then shut her eyes tightly, mustering up a split-second's worth of confidence.“I didn’t know! I didn’t know that you were like this!” she finally yelled at the tall figure before her. Her voice trembled with a mixture of fear and anger. “You deceived me. I thought it was all real, I thought we were real.” Her voice softened, tears welling up in her eyes.“I hate you, I hate you, I HATE YOU!!” she screamed, she wanted to hate him for telling her he loved her when he didn’t, but it wasn’t easy, how could she
Ethan's eyes blinked open, no longer feeling Lily's presence beside him, he instantly sensed something was wrong.He bolting up from the bed, his eyes shifting across the room "Lily? Where could she be?"he mumbled.Turning to the side table, her phone that had been all night was no way in sight.Wherever her phone was, she would be there.He reached for his own phone at the other side table and opened his spy cam app.Lily appeared on the screen, her upper body was naked, but that wasn’t what concerned him. It was her expression—her eyes wide, face frozen in shock, mouth agape, and color drained from her face.What is she seeing on her phone that is making her so shocked and terrified?Quickly, he switched cameras to see what was
Lily stirred, slowly coming to consciousness.She blinked her eyes open, feeling the soft sheets against her skin and the warmth of another body engulfing her. Ethan's arms secured her close, their bodies intertwined as she reminisced about last night.It had taken an eternity before he finished and filled her up with his essence. It almost felt like he was edging, but she grew to love every second of him inside her. It was as if she was slowly getting addicted to the feeling.He had massaged her scalp, running his hands soothingly through her hair during and after the act, and she couldn’t tell when she had fallen into a deep slumber.Shifting her eyes to the wall clock, she noted the time: a few minutes past seven in the morning. Turning back to Ethan, she saw that he was still fast asleep.Her gaze traveled across his features—his long, tousled di
Later that day, after Ethan and Lily took a quick shower in his bathroom, he headed out of his room to get something for Lily while she remained behind. She felt shy to leave the room, knowing Audrey, Maya and others were probably around. What if they heard her filthy moans? Not only them, but a few other workers walked around Ethan’s mansion.She wore one of his big yellow shirts with a pair of his clean shorts underneath. It was as good as nothing since the shorts kept pulling down because his waist was almost twice the size hers. Ethan took her clothes to the washer.Finally, after leaving Lily, in the bedroom for over ten minutes, Ethan showed up with a tray holding a glass filled with water and something that looked like medicine. Lily’s eyes glued onto it as he walked to the bedside and placed it on the side table, close to where she sat. He sat down next to her.
Lily gave a slight nod, and Ethan got up from her side and settled in between her legs. He grabbed her thighs and parted them more so he could comfortably fit in the middle. Lily's toes curled, her body arching as Ethan taped his dick on her wet center. Then began rubbing between her pussy lips, slowly pushing up and down.“Oh my” Lily whispered Her senses reeled, feeling his warm, rigid length pulsating against her; her gaze lowered and fixed at her core as she anticipatedly watched his action.Ethan grinned at her as he messaged her pink wet lips with his rod, making her squirm and shake at the sensual feeling. Her pussy continuously twitched, with more of her juice oozing out; it was clearly begging for his rod.He had stimulated her up to the point she came and became so wet, her insides slippery and soaking. But the fact remained: it was just his finger. Which was nothing compared to his hu
“I'll make sure you truly belong to me; I will make sure you're mine,” Ethan said, staring into Lily’s eyes.She bobbed her head nervously, her whole body feeling hot under his gaze.With his eyes locked on her lips, he leaned into her face that was grasped tightly in his hands and pressed his lips against her soft plum ones; their lips parted in sync, and his tongue easily slid in.She hummed against his lips, loving every moment of his tongue, swirling around her insides, exploring her mouth.“Eth Ethan,” she moaned, needly her body arcing into him. Kissing wasn't just enough; she wanted to feel more of him; she wanted him to take away her innocence. Last time she had stopped him, but this time she wouldn't."Lily,” he husked, desperately pulling her body into his, her soft ample breast flattening against his chest. He wanted to devour her ri
Lily sat in the front passenger seat of Mark’s car, the tense silence filling the air.She clearly remembered everything that happened last night, and it all felt like a fever dream. So much had happened: sneaking out of her house, going to the club for the first time with Ethan, losing Ethan, getting harassed by two men, witnessing a new scary side of Ethan, getting arrested, going to Mark’s house, and lastly, having a really intimate time with Mark.She remembered herself being so persistent and Mark trying his best to control himself. Thank God he did, because just the little they did last night made he
59**Flashback**Mark was twelve, almost a year after his brother had been sent to jail. Ethan was still twelve but would be turning thirteen in the next month.Ethan sat at his desk focused on the computer in front of him, while Mark lay on his bed quietly staring at Ethan, his head filled with weird thoughts. He had so many questions and Whatever questions he had, Ethan always knew the answers.But will Ethan have an answer to that one parti