Living in the Andrew's mansion

Erica McKenzie

Sex. I literally just saw Bryan Andrews fucking a girl. I gasped covering my mouth. The fact that I knew he saw me watching them made me face palm. The way the girl danced and moved on his laps, with the annoying sounds she was making made it obvious she was enjoying it. I should have left immediately I saw them, but my legs became heavy. I just can't place what I felt when Bryan turned her over and got on top of her.

He was totally brutal with the way he kept fucking her hard. I shuddered as the image kept replaying over and over again in my head. It will be nice to be fucked that way. No! I chided myself. That won't be happening.

The whole scenario kept repeating itself again in my mind.

"Are you okay?" My dad asked, I didn't realize I just zoned out.

"Erica, I will be going back to Miranda. You will be staying with the Andrews till you finish senior year."

"What?" I asked, not believing what my father just said. My dad was adopted by Mr Andrews mother at a very young age, but things changed when my dad's real parents found him.

"Why?" I whispered.

"I'm sorry for the change of plans  Erica, we planned to settle here in Beverly Dale after the partnership. But seems like I have something to build up in Miranda. I don't want you to change school again, why don't you just settle here. I already informed your mum. It's just for a short while."

I couldn't say anything. I just kept mute. The decision wasn't mine to make. My parents never consult me before making decisions. I sighed heavily.

"When are you leaving dad?" I whispered.

"Very early tomorrow morning, I just booked a flight." He replied.

I sank my teeth into my lips, I wanted to complain but I couldn't.

"I've got to go now. All your things will be moved into the Andrews mansion tomorrow morning. Don't forget to stay away from punks. Remember, books over boys not the other way around."

"Am I.... Do... I...." I stuttered, I kept mute immediately. I stutter at times when I'm not in a good mood.

"You will be staying here, starting from tonight." He finally broke the news. I nodded my head. My dad and mum were separated, even though they were still in good terms. But sometimes, I wish my mum got the custody of me.

I could feel Mrs Andrews eyes on me. She used to be hospitable to me, but when I stepped foot into this house, I realized she doesn't like me. I turned my gaze towards her and our eyes met. Mr Andrews seems to be all over her, because he kept kissing her shoulders.

"I will go and prepare a room for you Erica. You are welcomed here, I don't want you to feel unwelcomed and I hope you will be able to get along with Bryan. It's been long you have both been this close."

"Of course, they will get along well. Bryan adores Erica so much, if I remember correctly. He was right there when Erica was born." My dad said in between laughters.

That's what they all thought, only if they know what I did to the boy who adored me years back. Bryan is only four years older than me.

"I bet he is going to be overprotective of her." My dad added.

"Good evening uncle Xander." I heard a deep voice say behind me, I sucked in a deep breath and didn't dare turn around to see who it was, obviously it was Bryan Andrews. I licked my lips as I remembered how he held my gaze as he fucked the girl. My hands trembled a bit, I couldn't help but wonder if the girl was behind me too.

"Oh my goodness, Hawk! Your son looks just like you. Wow! This seems unbelievable. It's like I'm seeing the Hawk Andrews I used to know back in highschool." My dad said.

Mr Andrews chuckled softly.

"What do you expect, I'm his father of course."

"Bryan, have you seen Erica. She has been looking for you though. She will be staying here, while I go back to Miranda tomorrow morning."

I was waiting for a response from him but I didn't hear one. I turned around to look at him, our gaze met for a nanoseconds and I immediately looked away. I don't know why I was finding it hard to maintain eye contact with him. Is this the result of what I did to him in the past. Shame. Fear. Embarrassment.

"You have grown so much Bryan,  Erica is attending Beverly Dale high also. Please take care of her. I will be taking my leave right now." My dad added getting up.

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I was given the room next to Bryan's room and a few belongings of Tiffany. Mrs Andrews gave me a new pyjamas and one of Tiffany white dresses which I have to wear to school tomorrow. Bryan's bathroom was right in front of the room I was given. Luckily the room I was given was an ensuite, it has a toilet in it, at least I will have my own privacy.

I sighed heavily as I switched off the light in the room and got under my covers. I never imagined my dad would change plans just like that. I pulled off the top of my pyjamas frustratedly, cupping my bare breasts into my palms. I was used to sleeping naked and the pajamas made me uncomfortable. I pulled off the pajamas buttom as well.

I was naked behind the sheets, thankfully the door to my room was locked. It was already late in the night and I'm very sure everyone must be asleep except me. Flashback of the sex scene I saw few hours ago repeated itself again in my mind.

I didn't get a good look of the girl, but the glimpse I caught wasn't enough to tell if she was enjoying it or not. If not for the annoying sounds she was making, I would have thought she was in pains. She was definitely crying, but why was she crying if she was enjoying being fucked.

I picked up my phone and immediately typed my question in the anonymous group I joined on F B.

Me: Why do people cry during sex?

I know I won't be able to get an answer right away, but by tomorrow morning I should have gotten a response.

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