AllisonAs we sat down on the lush green grass, the vibrant atmosphere of the field enveloped us. The air was alive with the sounds of laughter, chatter, and the occasional whistle blow. The scent of freshly cut grass wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet aroma of food from the nearby vendors.To our left, a group of cheerleaders was practicing their routine, their colorful pom-poms shaking in unison. Some of them were dancing, while others were chatting and giggling. The field was a hub of activity, with people playing ball, jogging, or simply lounging in the sun.I turned my attention to Sally, whose eyes were still red and glassy from crying. Her face was etched with a mixture of sadness and vulnerability. I reached out and gently signed, "Are you ready to talk now?"Sally nodded her head, and a fresh wave of tears began to fall. She struggled to speak, her mute voice straining to express the emotions that were bottled up inside her. The sound was heart-wrenching, a mixtu
JaydenI woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. I reached over to grab it, and a smile spread across my face as I saw Gamer Frozen's name on the screen. He had messaged me, saying he wanted to meet up and talk.My heart skipped a beat as I read his words. I had been wanting to see him too, to thank him for his help during the tournament, and to reconnect with the guy who had listened to my deepest secrets.I got out of bed, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. As I got ready, I glanced over at Yvonne, who was lying on her bed, watching a movie. "Hey," I called out to her, and she looked up at me with narrowed eyes."Where are you heading to, dressed like that?" she asked, eyeing my outfit."I'm going to meet a friend," I replied, trying to sound casual. "And what about you? Don't you want to go to cheerleading practice?""Not today," she replied, shaking her head and then turning her attention back to the movie.I nodded and headed out the door. Heaven
AllisonI opened my eyes to the sound of muffled moans and slurping noises coming from the other side of the thin hospital wall."Yes, baby, yes…" a woman's voice cooed."You like this?" A man's voice responded, followed by more moaning and groaning."Yes, please, more!" she begged shakily.I rubbed my aching head, annoyed. "Fuck!" I snarled, throwing off the covers. "Who the hell has sex in a hospital room?"I got out of bed and slammed my fist against the wall. "Can't you see patients are trying to sleep here?"The noise stopped, and I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank God," I muttered, rolling my eyes and lying back down.Just as I was about to go back to sleep, the door creaked open. I quickly opened my eyes and saw my mom walking in, a warm smile on her face."Are you awake, sweetie?" she asked, taking out a food flask from her bag. "I brought you some soup. You must be hungry."I sat up, brushing the hair out of my face. "Mom?" I called, and she turned to me still wearing that sm
JaydenAs I stood there, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful Allison looked, despite the dull hospital gown she was wearing. Her eyes sparkled as she quickly withdrew her hand from my face, and I raised an eyebrow."Hey?" I whispered, my voice smooth and calm.She looked up at me, her expression guarded. "Jayden, what are you doing here?""Why? Weren't you expecting me?" I scoffed. "I thought your mother told you."She looked away, showing signs of ignorance. "No," she replied coldly."I was asked to visit you," I shrugged. "I just got back, and I thought I'd drop by to see how you're doing."Allison sat up straight, attempting to compose herself. "Well, I'm glad to see you, Jayden.""Yeah, me too," I nodded. "Heard about what happened. Glad you're doing okay now.""Yeah, thanks," she muttered.I let my eyes roam over her, taking in the changes eight years had brought. "Wow, it's been eight years, I guess?" I said, my voice low and husky. "You've grown up quite nicely."Allison's
AllisonAs I sat on the bed, Jayden's eyes locked onto mine, filled with a hunger that made my skin prickle. He shifted me on the bed, his hands gentle but firm, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.He leaned in, his lips brushing against my neck, sending sparks flying through my body. I pushed him away slightly, reminding him, "No kissing."Jayden's eyes gleamed with amusement. "I kissed your neck, not your lips."I rolled my eyes, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks. "Just get on with it."Jayden's lips returned to my neck, his kisses sending cold shivers down my spine. He then pulled away, his hands moving to the hem of my gown. He pulled it up, and I felt a rush of cool air as he exposed my skin."Damn, you've got a great body, Allison," he said, his eyes lingering on my cleavage and waist."I... Thank you," I replied softly, trying my best not to sound too nervous.Jayden stood up straight, his eyes locked on mine as he slowly peeled off his shirt. His body was toned and muscular
JaydenIt's been two weeks since that day with Allison, and I've been trying to distance myself from her, avoiding any interactions that could lead to something else.Even though I'm not proud of it, I'm a big-time flirt and playboy—and she should know that by now. Hence, I'm expecting her to ignore me or pretend not to see me.I've been focusing on my school stuff, preparing for Boston College, which I'll start attending in January. Luckily, I've got a room at a good hostel not too far from school.With Christmas around the corner, the celebrations are in full swing. Amidst all this, I've also started wooing someone - a girl from my neighborhood who attends Boston High.Coincidentally, she studies Allison's major and also holds a prestigious position as the leader of the cheerleading team at the school.That afternoon, I was in my room, sexting Yvonne. My phone buzzed with flirtatious messages as we chatted, and I could already feel the bulge straining my trousers. She's good at this
AllisonI stood frozen, my eyes fixed on my stepdad's shocked face. Jayden's voice cut through the silence, his tone casual, almost mocking."What's the big deal, Dad? Is there anything wrong with calling her my baby… my baby sister?" Jayden asked, his eyes locked on his Dad, a hint of defiance in his gaze.Tommy's expression turned stern. "Is that so, Jayden? Did you mean baby sister?"Jayden nodded, a smug smile spreading across his face. "Yeah, she's my baby sister. What's the problem, Dad?"I felt a surge of discomfort, my face burning with embarrassment. I didn't want to be a part of this conversation, so I turned to leave, but Jayden's words stopped me."Allison, wait," Jayden said, but I ignored him.I quickened my pace, my heart racing with anxiety. I pushed open the door to my room, stepped inside, and closed it behind me, leaning against it to catch my breath."What a psycho," I seethed.I sat down on my bed, my mind racing with thoughts of Jayden's reckless behavior. He's g
Jayden"Can you stop staring at me from behind?" Allison glared, her eyes blazing with intensity. "It's not like I have any ass."I stopped grooming the horse and rubbed its face, my eyes locked on Allison. "Who cares about ass when you've got such a beautiful back and waist?"Allison sighed, shaking her head, and ran her hands through the hay on the horse's tray."You know, it fits you," I muttered.She turned to me, her face furious."What?" she asked, her voice sharp.I smirked, pleased that I'd piqued her interest. "Wearing open-back clothes. You should show off your back and waist more often. A crop top would also look great on you."Allison snarled and looked away. "Are you done with that side? It's time to move to the other.""Not yet," I replied."By the way, what you did... don't do that again," she muttered, her fists clenched. "You know, the moaning and all."Her face burned red with embarrassment as she quickly looked away."So, you really heard that?" I laughed, raising a
JaydenI woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. I reached over to grab it, and a smile spread across my face as I saw Gamer Frozen's name on the screen. He had messaged me, saying he wanted to meet up and talk.My heart skipped a beat as I read his words. I had been wanting to see him too, to thank him for his help during the tournament, and to reconnect with the guy who had listened to my deepest secrets.I got out of bed, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. As I got ready, I glanced over at Yvonne, who was lying on her bed, watching a movie. "Hey," I called out to her, and she looked up at me with narrowed eyes."Where are you heading to, dressed like that?" she asked, eyeing my outfit."I'm going to meet a friend," I replied, trying to sound casual. "And what about you? Don't you want to go to cheerleading practice?""Not today," she replied, shaking her head and then turning her attention back to the movie.I nodded and headed out the door. Heaven
AllisonAs we sat down on the lush green grass, the vibrant atmosphere of the field enveloped us. The air was alive with the sounds of laughter, chatter, and the occasional whistle blow. The scent of freshly cut grass wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet aroma of food from the nearby vendors.To our left, a group of cheerleaders was practicing their routine, their colorful pom-poms shaking in unison. Some of them were dancing, while others were chatting and giggling. The field was a hub of activity, with people playing ball, jogging, or simply lounging in the sun.I turned my attention to Sally, whose eyes were still red and glassy from crying. Her face was etched with a mixture of sadness and vulnerability. I reached out and gently signed, "Are you ready to talk now?"Sally nodded her head, and a fresh wave of tears began to fall. She struggled to speak, her mute voice straining to express the emotions that were bottled up inside her. The sound was heart-wrenching, a mixtu
AllisonMy eyes widened in shock. "What do you mean by that, Mom?" I asked, my voice trembling."Call it what it is, Allison," Mom said, her tone resolute. "Tom and I...we're not happy together. More like, I'm not happy. I'm not happy in this marriage anymore."I felt like I'd been punched in the gut as I tried to comprehend the hell she was yammering about."Are you saying you want to divorce him? Is that really it now?" I asked, my voice shaking slightly.Mom's sigh was audible over the phone. "Yes, Allison. I would like to divorce Tom."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "But why? You guys, I thought you guys loved each other.""I don't know anymore, sweetie," she said, her voice cracking. "Anyway, it's just...I want us to leave as soon as possible.""Argh!" I grunted in an obvious manner."I want all of us to leave this place," Mom said, her tone firm. "Go back to our small town, start afresh."My eyes widened in alarm. "Oh no, Mom. I'm not leaving. You can't say that. We can'
AllisonI followed Jayden outside, my eyes fixed on the girl standing before him. Yvonne. His supposed girlfriend. Whatever. Anyway, I did feel a pang in my chest as I watched them interact, and despite that, I kept watching them like my life depended on it."What are you doing here?" Jayden asked, his tone wary.Yvonne's smile faltered for a moment before she replied, "I came to find you. I saw you heading away, and I needed to know where you were going.""You mean you were stalking me?" he asked, his frown deepening.Yvonne's face flushed, and she protested, "Don't say it like that! I wasn't stalking you. I was just trying to know if... if you were cheating on me."I felt a surge of discomfort at Yvonne's words. Cheating? Was she already having her sixth sense working? I mean, would she find out that who he was really cheating on was none other than his sister? I mean, step-sister.Jayden's eyes darted to mine, and for a moment, our gazes locked. I quickly looked away, my cheeks bur
JaydenI moved closer to Yvonne, my eyes locked on hers. She swallowed hard, taking a little step backward. At that moment, I knew I looked dark, sinister, my expression a mask of intensity."Is it bad if I wank myself off in a random bathroom?" I whispered, my voice low and husky.Yvonne's eyes fluttered, and she looked away, her cheeks flushing. She swallowed again before replying, "Well, I guess not."I nodded curtly. "I'll take my leave now. Good night, and I'll see you when I see you."With that, I turned and left her hanging there, my long strides carrying me upstairs to my room. As soon as I entered, I slumped onto the bed, letting out a sigh of relief.Staring up at the ceiling, I couldn't shake off the memory of my encounter with Alison. It still felt surreal, the thought that everything was truly over between us.Just as I was about to open the bag beside me, my phone rang, shrill and insistent.I sighed deeply, checking the screen to see who was calling. My stepmother. What
JaydenI pulled out of Allison before I could continue thrusting, and she looked at me, her eyes squinting with concern."What are you doing now, Jayden?" she asked, a hint of worry in her voice. "Don't tell me you've changed your mind or are having last-minute regrets."I smirked, wrapped her arms around my waist, and guided her to lie sideways on the bed."I want to fuck you from behind, baby," I whispered, placing a gentle kiss on her shoulder."Behind?" she questioned, unsure."Yes, baby," I replied, positioning myself behind her, our bodies aligned. Taking my semi-erect cock in hand, I stroked it tenderly, guiding it towards her warm core."Again?" she sighed. "Why do you love doing this from behind?""Because I love it," I said simply, plunging my full length inside her, causing her body to tremble and eliciting a throaty moan from her lips."But I want you to do it while facing me," Allison said softly. "I mean, aren't you tired of always doing it from behind?""I would never g
JaydenI stood up, lifting Allison off my thighs and sitting her down on the bed. I gazed into her eyes, my chest heaving with exertion. "Good night," I said, trying to sound detached."Hold on," Allison snapped, her brows arching in indignation. "Goodnight? What the hell do you mean by goodnight? You can't just barge into my room, make me feel this way, and then just... leave?" Her voice dripped with incredulity. "This is some kind of sick joke, right?"I chuckled, my finger tracing the line of her face, the gentle touch a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. "Not at all, baby," I said, my voice low and husky. "But I want you to learn to resist me."The words tasted bitter on my tongue. I knew I had to leave soon - in a week or less, our time together would be nothing more than a memory. The thought ached within me, but what choice did I have? We couldn't keep doing this forever. Every beginning has an ending, and ours was fast approaching.Allison's eyes flashed with ske
AllisonJayden's dead weight was a struggle to manage, but the sound of approaching voices outside motivated me to drag him inside quickly. The bed creaked in relief as he landed on it, his toes wiggling slightly as he struggled to regain some semblance of consciousness.The air was thick with the smell of alcohol, and frustration simmered just below the surface. Why had he come here, of all places?I sighed deeply, rubbing my temples in frustration. "Why did you come here, for crying out loud?" I muttered to myself. "You should have gone to your room. You're just making everything exhausting and confusing for me."I decided to take a moment to collect myself and headed to the bathroom to wash my hands. As I turned around, I felt a jolt of surprise - Jayden was holding my wrist, his grip surprisingly strong despite his inebriated state.I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I tried to process what was happening. Jayden's eyes were glassy, his pupils unfocused, but his voice was laced w
AllisonAs I walked into the room, I noticed my roommate Nina sitting by the door with a smile on her face as she texted someone."Who are you talking to?" I asked, smiling, curiosity getting the better of me. "One of your boyfriends, right?"Nina looked up, a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "Mind your business.""I didn't mean it like that," I said, holding my hands in my defense.She repeated, "Mind your business."I felt a pang of guilt, wondering if Nina was still upset about the previous night's events at the club. I looked at her with concern etched on the features on my face. "Are you still mad at me?"She frowned, her expression softening. "No, I'm not. I told you before, it's fine."But I wasn't convinced. "You are mad at me, obviously. I mean, look at you. Nina, I'm sorry for what I did. I'm really sorry, really."But instead, she was quiet, and I could feel guilt eating up my darn conscience. Was she going to remain this way, mad at me forever? I know that it was my fault, b