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
Hope lifts her hand to Rocky’s ear as a threat when he’s been quiet for more than a minute, refusing to answer. "Fine, I… I met her in a stripclub. She's currently working as a stripper," he finally admits through his teeth, "But! I'm going to stop her soon. I'm in love with her, for real." "Wha
"Speak for yourself," Hope murmurs, then we start telling Danny everything that happened and I know he really loves Hope because he simply laughs when I tell him how insane she acted back there. Around an hour later, Rocky walks in. And he's angry. "You need to be kept on a cage," he snarls at
We all stay quiet for a while after he says that, I think we’re all thinking the same. “Entangling yourself with a woman in need is not very smart,” Hope finally breaks the silence, Rocky takes a deep breath as if trying not to blow up, “She could take advantage of you.” Rocky shakes his head and
Cassie looks petrified and says absolutely nothing, Rocky is the one who reacts before any of us can. He snatches the manila envelope off Violet's hand and even pushes her away—not hard at all. “There’s no need for small talk,” he snarls at her, “Just leave.” "Hey! Don't fucking touch me!" Viol
"No need, I can walk," she says, carrying the little boy. "Don’t let her leave, lock the door," Hope orders to Rocky and I see his hand going up to the lock almost unconsciously, "I knew she was fucking hiding something." The girl looks and smells terrified and she clutches her son protectively,
"I'm going to sign this shit and take it back to them," I let out when I return to the living room, interrupting Hope and Danny's conversation and walking straight to get the envelope, then I walk to the kitchen for a pen, "Like, right now." "Wait, Sky, wait, wait! Let me read the document first,"
"Move aside, he's ready for me now," the older woman says and pushes Violet's thin body away hard as hell, making her fall to the ground with a thud. If this wasn’t so fucking weird, I would’ve laughed. But I can’t even find it amusing because I have to watch in horror as the old woman sheds her
"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