Allison
I 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 going to get me into trouble, I thought, shaking my head. I've warned him several times to stop calling me his baby. And what did he say? Fuck mate? "He's crazy as fuck!" I thought loudly. Goodness, I just wanted to escape, to get back to my hostel and leave this family drama behind. School couldn't start soon enough. I'd also been avoiding Sally, my sister, for a while now. She'd tried to reach out, but I'd ignored her. She deserved it. Who goes weeks ignoring their sister who almost died at the hospital? Just one visit and that was all. I needed no explanation from her. Did she even notice that I'd blocked her on Messenger and even I*******m? Anyway, I just didn't feel like dealing with anyone or anything. The upcoming Christmas celebrations were the only thing keeping me here. Otherwise, I would have found a way to sneak back to my hostel. Feeling drained, I lay down on my bed, trying to rest. The morning had been chaotic, helping Mom with breakfast, but I'd had no appetite. It was only Mom, my stepdad, and Sally that had breakfast. Even Jayden didn't eat, claiming he was full from dinner last night. Now, I just wanted to sleep and forget about everything. I lay there on the bed, trying to rest, when I was jolted by Jayden's voice. He was groaning, his tone low and husky, sending a shiver down my spine. What the hell is wrong with this guy? I thought, my curiosity rising. I got up, walked up to the wall, and placed my ear against it, trying to make out what Jayden was saying. His soft cries were interspersed with moans, and I felt a flush rise to my cheeks. Was he probably pleasuring himself?! "Gosh!" I gasped, throwing my ear off the wall. "This dude is truly a psycho." I didn't even know why I did that, but I couldn't really help it, so I placed my ear against the wall again, and Jayden's sounds grew louder and sexier. Fuck! I was getting wet down there already. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, Jayden's voice rose, clear as day. "I know you can hear me, Allison." My heart skipped a beat as I quickly moved away from the wall, my face burning with embarrassment. Jayden's voice continued, his words muffled but still audible. It was clear he was speaking to the wall, knowing I could hear him. Our rooms were connected, making it easy to hear each other's conversations and everything that was happening. "So, what do you think?" he asked, and I swallowed hard. "You could hear this every day and everywhere if you give me a chance. You like it, don't you?" After a pause, he said, "You want me, don't you? So, let's do this… Let's be bed buddies." I clenched my fists, my mind racing, and my anger rising. I bit back a retort, determined to keep quiet, to pretend I hadn't heard Jayden at all. I went back to bed, staring at the ceiling, and Jayden seemed to stop yammering. Thank God. However, I couldn't get it out of my head… The sounds. His groans, soft cries, moans… Darn it! What was wrong with me? I need to resist him, please… Swallowing hard, I slowly took my hands underneath me, and I was soaked. Looking around as if I was being watched, I rubbed my clits, and a soft moan escaped my lip. Then, I shoved a finger inside me, while I imagined Jayden stroking me with his huge hard cock. Why was I thinking about this? Well, I can't stop myself… I think I tried enough. As I was fingering myself, and letting out soft exhalations, I heard the sounds of my mom's footsteps, and quickly, I pulled my hand out of my pants, adjusting my jeans pants, and as I'd expected, she walked into my room without knocking, as usual. I'd picked up this habit from her, which often led me to forget to knock before entering others' rooms. It was a bad habit, one I was actively trying to stop. I let out a deep sigh, sitting up on the bed. "What's it, Mom?" I asked. My mom looked at me, a hint of exasperation in her voice. "Allison, can you go to the barn and feed the horses? They're probably hungry." I raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you ask Sally instead?" I replied, feeling a bit resentful. "I helped you with breakfast this morning." My mom sighed, rubbing her temples. "Sally's not here, sweetie. She had a cheerleading competition and needed to be there." I frowned, feeling a bit put out. This was exactly why I hated being stuck at home. There was always something to do, some chore to complete. And now, I was being asked to go feed the horses. "I don't want to go," I said, crossing my arms. "Can't Jayden do it?" My mom shook her head. "I already told Jayden, but he said he wants both you and him to go together." My eyes widened in horror. Jayden? That arrogant, self-absorbed, crazy jerk? I couldn't believe my mom was actually suggesting that I spend time with him. "What? No way," I said, my voice firm. "I'm not going anywhere with him." My mom sighed, looking frazzled. "Allison, please. Just go and feed the horses. It's not that big of a deal." And that's when that bastard appeared with a big grin on his face, nodding his head. "Come on now. You know I can't do this alone." I rolled my eyes and wished he could just disappear from my sight, but this was no magic land. Groaning softly, I stood up, walked up to him, and muttered, "Come with me, and you'd better act like a normal being."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
AllisonI walked into my dorm room, fresh from a shower. My roommate was nowhere to be found, probably out with her boyfriend. I decided to settle in for a quiet evening, watching movies on my laptop.Just as I was getting engrossed in the film, there was a knock at the door. I checked the peephole and was surprised to see Jayden standing there. I opened the door, and Jayden flashed a charming smile."Happy New Year, Allison," he said. "We haven't seen each other since we came back to Boston. I actually missed you a lot, you know?"I rolled my eyes. Does he actually know how hard I've been trying to ignore him?"What do you want, Jayden?"Jayden walked in without waiting for an invitation. "Aren't you going to let me in?" he joked, making himself at home.He headed to the fridge, grabbed a soda, and started drinking. I shook my head and returned to my bed, laying down, continuing to watch my movie.Jayden asked, "So, about what I offered... are you going to be my sex partner?"I looke
Allison"What is it about?" My mom asked Sally while I watched like a terrified child who had been caught stealing from their strict father's wallet.My mother's sign language skills were limited, which made her rely heavily on Sally to interpret and understand her. As a result, she tended to speak more often, hoping Sally would be able to decipher her words and respond accordingly.Sally began to sign again, but I quickly intervened, walking up to her and holding her hand to stop her. "It's nothing, Mom," I said, forcing a smile. "We were just discussing girls' stuff. You don't need to know."Mom raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced, but she let it slide. "Okay, fine. Don't tell me then." She rolled her eyes and entered the room, shutting the door behind her.We all sat down, Mom and Sally on the bed, while I took the chair. I asked, "So, what's up?"My mom's expression suddenly turned serious, which I was least expecting. "Actually, I… found a therapist for you, Allison."My face
JaydenAs I lay on my bed, the darkness outside seemed to press in, but the warm glow of my lamp chased the shadows away. Yvonne's lips were still locked on mine, her kisses growing more insistent by the minute. But I was tired, my eyelids drooping with exhaustion.I forced a smile, gently prying Yvonne's lips from mine. "Hey, why don't you just stop by tomorrow? I'm really tired, and I want to go to bed."Yvonne's face fell, but she quickly recovered. "No, please, I want to stay with you," she whispered, wrapping her arms around me.I sighed, looking into her face. "Don't worry, you'll see me tomorrow. For now, you should get back to your hostel. You need your rest, okay?""Jaydennn," she moaned, pouting her lips.I tried to reason with her, knowing the rules of the school. "I wouldn't want anyone, like the supervisors, finding out that you stayed over in a guy's room. It's prohibited."She rolled her eyes, a mischievous glint in her own. "Well, I'll just pay the fine, so let me just
AllisonMy phone rang, breaking the silence. I frowned, my brows furrowing as I saw Jayden's name on the screen. "Why are you calling me, Jayden?" I asked.His response made my heart skip a beat. "If you're really outside, I'm going to kiss you, I don't care.""You're crazy," I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "Just open the darn door."I heard the door creak open through the phone. Then Jayden's voice came through again, "Alli, where are you? I'm right here, but I don't see you."I burst out laughing, amused by his gullibility. "Got you! Do you actually believe I would go to your place?""What the heck, Allison?" he said, his voice sounding upset. "Why would you prank me?""You deserved that, and more," I replied."You know what? I'm coming over to your place. I’m going to teach you a lesson for trying to pull a fast one on me," he said, his voice laced with a seductive tone. But I managed to snap back to my senses before I lost myself completely.My eyes widened in alarm when I realized wh
AllisonI woke up that morning feeling exhausted. The last thing I wanted to do was drag myself to school. But I knew I had to. I needed to be the good daughter, the good girl. So, I forced myself out of bed and began getting ready.As I turned to leave my room, I caught sight of Nina still fast asleep, snoring herself away like she gave no two fucks about the world. I walked over to her bed and gently shook her awake."Nina, wake up," I said softly.She groggily opened her eyes, mumbling incoherently. "Wha...what is it?" she slurred, still half asleep."It's morning already," I replied, trying to keep my voice down. "You need to get up and get ready for class. You missed yesterday's classes, and you can't afford to miss any more."Nina shook her head, rubbing her eyes. "I'm not going to class this week," she mumbled. "I'm too tired. I'll start attending lectures next week."I rolled my eyes, frustrated with Nina's lack of motivation. I knew she was capable of doing better. Her mother
JaydenAllison suddenly snapped her hand away from mine and pushed me back, her eyes letting out even more tears. She turned and ran off without looking back, leaving me standing there, confused and concerned.I wanted to chase after her, but my anger got the better of me. Who could do this to her? I had to find out. I knew Allison wouldn't tell me anything; she had already made that clear.As I stood there, people began to stare and whisper to each other, pointing at the running Allison. I approached two girls from her class who were chatting and giggling. When they saw me walking towards them, their eyes lit up, and they exchanged excited whispers."Wow, he's handsome," one of them said, barely above a whisper."I know, right? Wait, is he coming closer to us?!" the other girl squealed.I ignored their comments and asked, "Hey, do you girls probably know what happened to Allison?"The girls exchanged a nervous glance before one of them spoke up, "I-I think it was Yvonne. I saw her ar
Jayden I approached Allison's room, my heart heavy with concern. I sighed deeply and knocked on the door, but there was no response. I knocked again, "I know you're in there, Allison. Please let me in." The silence was deafening. "Allison, is everything alright?" I called out, but still, there was no answer. Fear crept up my spine. What could be happening? I gently pushed the door open and slipped inside. And I saw her, lying on her bed, her face buried in the pillow. She was sobbing uncontrollably, her body shaking with each sniffle. I rushed to her side, pulling her hand to coax her off the bed. As she sat up, I saw her face was red and puffy from crying. My heart ached, and I felt another surge of anger towards Yvonne. I wished I'd actually ripped her eyes out. I wrapped my arms around Allison, holding her close to my chest. "Shh, it's okay," I whispered, patting her back. "Everything is fine now." Allison's tears soaked through my shirt as she clung to me. "What have I done
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