I swear I try my best to hold it in. To be a mature woman and be the bigger person here, but I can’t. "God… what a fucking bitch! Bitch, bitch, bitch!” I finally blurt out while we’re waiting for Cameron’s car to arrive. He starts laughing, "There was no need for her to be such a bitch, right?"
I have to admit, I absolutely love this little continuous sleepover set-up we have going on. After I tell them everything, we hang out for a little longer, I go check on Bobbie and then go to the guest room with Hope for a not-so-peaceful sleep, since she keeps kicking me randomly in the middle of t
"It must be very scary for you to even consider having sex with someone else since you've only been with one guy," Regina murmurs slowly as if she’s deep in thought, then she lifts a hand, "I'd like to propose something." "I'll allow it," I play around, sipping on my freshly refilled mimosa. "Al
“I guess I am,” I reply boldly and before I even understand what's going on, Peter drags all of us to the other side of the club where there's three more people I know from high school, but he doesn’t leave my side until he offers to go get more drinks. "I'm fucking wasted," I inform Hope, but she
A few minutes later I have to get up in a rush and go look for a bathroom before I throw up all over my friends. Luckily, I make it to the toilet… but then I let out everything I consumed tonight. And it’s not an easy ordeal because my body decides it must cleanse itself from the inside out. I w
“Hello, there. Fancy meeting you here,” Farrow said as soon as he walked inside the shower uninvited, making me roll my eyes and chuckle, “What? Do you hate me?” “I simply wanted to have a real shower like normal people,” I answered, turning to him. He was already naked, “You better be here with p
Cameron takes me to his house and it’s just as I imagined it. Big and modern on the outside, filled with color and art on the inside. Of course I ask for a tour and he takes me around the house as if this is his own gallery. As he’s explaining why he chose each piece, I start to know him a bit de
Next saturday, we leave Bobbie in a friend's house for a sleepover, Danny stays home all by himself and we go follow Rocky to find out if he's dating someone or not. But don't feel bad, Rocky deserves this. He was a pain in the ass when I started dating with Farrow and with every guy Hope has date
"Holy fuck," Henry lets out, his voice going even deeper. I'm pulsating so much now, with his finger sliding over my pussy, then he retracts his fingers and lifts his hand in between us, "Holy fuck, Bobbie." So, the answer was yes. I'm wet. Very wet, according to his fingers. There's even some...
Into me. I move away to take his pants all the way off, then I sit on his thick thighs again and take off my dress. Now I'm in my underwear, sitting on my best friend. "What do you think?" I ask. He's just observing me in silence, his eyes focusing on my breasts, "I just said a lot about your bod
"Maybe awkward for a while, but we can just... promise we'll stop after this one time," he murmurs, "I promise I won't let a little bit of awkwardness ruin what we have." "Okay," I murmur, knowing I shouldn't just do this because a guy is asking. I wasn't planning on losing my virginity tonight, I
If I were drinking something right now, I would've sprayed it all over him in shock. But I just blink at him. "Think about it," he starts and sits up to look at me with that annoying fucking face and a hand up. Jeez, he's so annoying and always forcing me to think about shit I don't want to think a
And sometimes, I... I remember the way he kissed me that day. In my grandparents' basement. It was short but really good and after that, I've kissed two other boys. It didn't feel as good. "Ah! Holy fuck!" Henry exclaims when he opens his bedroom door and we see his friend Sam in Henry’s bed. The g
******* THREE YEARS AGO ******* { Bobbie, 16 years old } If my parents knew what I'm doing right now, they would make a huge deal out of it, just like the last time I did something like this. Sneaking out or lying about my whereabouts. My dad would go all crazy, yelling at me like a feral bea
I laugh, that sounds more like him. So different to me, even to this day. “Because who needs love, right?” I smirk at him. Henry shrugs. “What even is love and why do people think a spouse the only source of it?” He asks. Of course, always with his mental gymnastics, “You give me love. My parent
"I'm going to cook something, come help me," Henry says as he comes back, making me look up from my phone. I nod and get up to follow him to the kitchen, "I'm feeling pasta, you want some?” "Yes, something cheesy," I say, opening the fridge to start taking stuff out. Henry is the chef in this hous
"Alright, alright, sorry," Garrett lifts his hands in rendition, "I just was certain you guys were a thing because of something Harrison said... Anyway, I guess we can sleep together, bro, like when we were kids. Does Bobbie know that? We shared a room our whole lives and then we shared a bed for a