ViaAmanda as Mr. Montgomery's ex-wife. I remember him mentioning it to me before. So I can guess that Nichole is Mr. Beaumont's fiancé."Via." Mr. Beaumont calls out to me and I turn to him."Hmmm?" I respond as I look up at him."You're a girl." He states."No for real." I sarcastically say as I continue to work on my math problems.He ignores my sarcastic comment and starts talking again. "Would a red Chevrolet Corvette make you happy?" He shakes his head. "Nevermind I'm sure you don't know about cars."I glare at him. "My brother works in a car dealership therefore I do in fact know about cars." I roll my eyes. "And as for your question." I look at him. "I can't drive yet but I say I'd be happy with any car that runs fine and that can take me to the location I need to go to." I look down at my math sheet of paper."Why can't all females be as simple as you?""I never got expensive designer new things growing up. I also never understood the hype around them. So maybe that's why?" I
ViaI close the backyard glass doors. Me and Georgia sit on the chairs close to the pool."What did you want to talk to me about?" She asks me, sounding concerned.I take a deep breath and look at her. "I wanted to apologize." She does a double take from me to the sky then to me again."What?" She asks me and confusion is written all over her face."I wanted to apologize to you personally for my behavior last week. It was wrong of me, so I waited for you to finally show up in person to talk to you." I state and she smiles."This really means a lot sweetheart, but you really don't have to apologize.." I shake my head."No, I do need to." I try to keep my tears from falling. "I overstepped because I saw you as a threat. I know it was wrong but that's how I saw you last week." I take a deep breath and look at the pool. "I saw a beautiful lady that I thought wanted to take my mom's place and the importance I held to my papa.""Via I-" I cut her off."Georgia please let me finish, this is
Via"I was actually going to come find you because." He takes out his phone and shows me his bank account. "I finally got paid and I want my first paycheck to go to you." I shake my head."You really don't have to. Besides, you know I hate when people spend a lot of money on me." I continue walking to my locker."But baby, I want to," He follows after me."But you don't need to." I state as we get to my locker."Can you at least come with me so I can at least buy you something to eat?" He asks me as I put my Great Gatsby book in the locker and grab my English work book."We have class right now Justin, we can't-" He cuts me off and takes my hand."Ditch second period, lunch and third period with me.""So basically our whole entire school day?" I laugh and he nods."Pleaseeee, I'll take you to Melts and Pops- and buy you a burger with curly fries."I glare at him. "Using my weakness against me I see." I put my English workbook back into my locker. "Fine let's go." I finally agree."Tha
ViaMaybe it can make me become a little more experienced so it's not all so bad. After a few seconds he looks at me and nods. "Okay, good. I'll teach you then.""What do I do?" I ask him as I look down at my skirt."Just do as I say baby." He positions me on him facing him right on his crotch area. "Just move your hips back and forth with a rhythm. You will get the hang of it as you go." He helps me take off my shirt,I begin to do as I was told "Am I doing good?" I ask him and he groans."Yes baby, just like that." He kisses me. "Now find your rhythm and have fun with it." He begins trailing down kisses from my lips to my shoulders.I do as I'm told and find my rhythm. "Fuck baby, you sure you haven't done this before." I feel the friction between my things. His groans begin to make me get a little wet. I close my eyes.I continue my pace and I feel something in the pit of my stomach begin to build up.I open my eyes and can feel someone's eyes on me. I know for a fact they aren't J
ViaMr. Montgomery walks around the kitchen Island, standing directly in front of me. "Can I help you Mr. Montgomery?" I ask him as I look down to my glass of melted ice cubes and water."Look at me when you speak Via." He reaches for my chin making me look at him. Our faces were no longer that far from each other.I feel my heart begin to race.He takes his other hand and places it on my right thigh. He begins drawing random figures on the inside of my thigh.I subconsciously open my legs for him then freeze. What did I just-"Hmmm" he hums.This was wrong. So wrong. But it feels so ... right.His fingers begin to inch closer and closer to my pussy and I swallow the lump on my throat.I try my best to ignore my aching pussy.I need him so badly.I begin to wonder. If I begged him for it, would he do something?I wanted to beg him to touch me. He was so close but I couldn't speak.My body is all hot but I couldn't manage to ask him for what I desired the most.As I finally build up th
AlexanderI slam the Journal shut and almost throw it across my barley lit up room."Journaling is therapeutic- my ass." I groan at my terrible failure of getting Via Rosalind Hawthorne out of my mind.I wanted her and craved her to the point where I believed she was now becoming an obsession. I haven't ever been like this over anyone before- not even Amanda.Please Alexander.The sound of her begging for me runs through my mind again and again.I wanted to hear her beg for more. I wanted her to beg till she was crying for me to let her cum around my fingers. I wanted her to be helpless in my hands.Mine, not anyone else's but MINE.I look down at the bulge in my pants begging to be released.I must resist the temptation that is my neighbor's daughter. I have to resist-Fuck.She was my addiction and my obsession all in one.…Via2 years agoMy childhood was kind of a blur for me if I'm being honest.Me and my family moved a lot till I was around thirteen years old. My mom said it wa
Via"I'm not impulsive sir. You just didn't tell me where my papa is." My voice comes out harsher than I planned without knowing itHe raises an eyebrow at me. "And you have quite the temper. How interesting." He points at the direction of the glass backyard door. "He's outside making you some chicken."He walks over to the glass backyard sliding door and stays standing beside it. "Are you coming or are you waiting for an invitation?" I roll my eyes and walk out of the house and into the backyard."Hi papa." I sit down on an outside chair next to the pool."Oh, you're finally here." He gets a strawberry soda from the cooler and hands it to me."How long were you waiting for me?" My dad looks down at his watch. "Around five to ten minutes."I look over at the guy that I bumped into and notice he's already looking at me. "Ten to fifteen minutes?" I ask.He looks away embarrassed. "I kept walking into the wrong room. But on the bright side I met Dean and Christian" He looks back at me."
Via"I pray to god my future marriage doesn't turn out like yours." I continue eating my food.He throws the pebble into the pebble box making me look up at him. "Via, I'm sure your future marriage won't be terrible. You won't have to get married for the convenience of your family. I'm sure your dad will be happy with whoever you marry." I shoot my head up at him.He got married for the convenience of his family? He just made it sound as if his dad forced him. Therefore he doesn't really like his Wife? That sounds absolutely terrible.As I'm about to ask him to explain more- my papa walks out of the house. "Hey Alexander, I'm going to head on to bed. Let me walk you out." I look at Alexander.He looks at me for a few seconds. "It was great meeting you and thank you for keeping me company." He walks over to me and reaches for my hand. "Have a good night's rest Via."He kisses the back of my hand and walks over to my dad. He starts up a conversation about cars and other things that beco
ViaHe looks at me and I nod. "Our secret."He nods before I watch him put his hands on my thighs and bury his face in my pussy. Oh god, yes.I feel him run his tongue over my clit while looking at me. "You always taste so fucking good" He says before kissing my clit. "Tell me what you want."Games, games and more games. It's always games when it comes to them."Sebastian, please let's not play this game." I whimper as I run my right hand through his hair. "No teasing. You already know what I want."He continues to stare at me and shakes his head. "What do you need?" He licks my clit again. "You need that?" I can't help but to moan. "Or do you need this?" He runs his tongue from my entrance to my clit. "Or how about." He takes one of his hands and all of a sudden, he looks down. "This?" I hear him say before I feel him push two fingers in me and look back up at me."Tell me fireflies."He doesn't move his fingers and I quickly catch on that he's not going to until I tell him. It alway
ViaI close the door behind me as I bite my bottom lip. "Did I ever tell you that you have a really nice behind?" I say with a giggle, walking over to the sink."Firefly," he laughs, shaking his head. "Good morning, how did you sleep?" he asks, turning the shower knob."Good, actually." I nod, grabbing my toothbrush from its place on the wall. "But waking up alone was a letdown," I add with a pout."Sorry, firefly. We didn't want to leave you alone, but we had to wake up already," he says, splashing water on his face.He's been growing his beard—not much, but it's definitely more than he used to have. I'm honestly loving it because he looks somehow sexier."That's not what I meant," I say, putting toothpaste on my brush and running it under some water from the faucet. "I meant because none of my four hot boyfriends woke me up with their faces between my legs like they used to. It was really disappointing," I sigh, starting to brush my teeth.I watch as Sebastian halts, hands midway th
Sebastian"But when he spoke about Lance, I exploded," she says, her voice trembling as she carefully grabs one of the stickers. "I exploded and I feel like shit because I don't hold any remorse for doing so. I actually feel so fucking good that I made him feel like shit this time." She carefully applies the sticker to her face. "I exploded and I feel like it wasn't enough. I still want to yell at them," she confesses, her tone raw and unfiltered.She looks relieved, as if saying her whole explanation gave her inner peace. Which is good because she clearly needed it."You should've kept yelling at them. They deserve it," Maximilian says with a shrug, leaning back in his chair."That's not helping my cause," Via says with a sigh, grabbing another sticker and rolling it between her fingers."Okay, then what do you want us to say?" Alexander asks, staring at her intently."I don't know," she says, trying to put the sticker on her face but failing as it falls off her finger. "Anything," s
Via"Jesus fuck," I hear Sebastian groan, slowing down before gradually picking up his pace again.It is the sound of all of their groans and murmured obscenities that is helping me get through this whole ordeal."I'm close," I say, gripping the side of the pool with my left hand.Their gazes inflict a burning sensation on my skin, as if they were touching me, and I find myself clinging to the edge of the pool as if my life were in danger."Cum for us, little star," Nathaniel says, our eyes locking again.There is no obvious way out of the stream that is flowing between me and all of my men; it is thick and suffocating in hunger and need."Oh, god," I say, falling apart.In the process of allowing myself to lay against the towel underneath me, my vision becomes hazy. The sensation that I am experiencing in my body is that of absolute joy."Jesus Christ," I hear Alexander say from a few feet away before hearing movement in the water.I gasp as I feel someone's mouth against my pussy. W
ViaI didn't notice when one of them laid out a soft towel on the edge of the pool, but it did feel comfortable under me."You said you wanted us to have our way with you," Nathaniel says as he takes my hand into his, slowly running it down my body until we reach my exposed thighs. "Touch yourself and make yourself cum. We want to see.""I can't. I—" My voice drifts off, caught between fear and arousal.This is not the first time that he has become agitated by the sight of me feeling pleasure. I would like to observe that reaction once more. The moment I watch them take joy in themselves, I experience a particular kind of high. When I'm on my knees sucking them off, I have the same high as when I'm doing this. Being able to see their eyes go hooded, as well as hearing their pants and groans, is what gives them that high. Receiving any form of praise from them is the source of this benefit. Knowing that I am capable of bringing them to the same level of pleasure that I have witnessed t
AlexanderAt this very moment, I am beginning to question whether or not the weather is genuinely a problem. mostly due to the fact that, after everything is said and done, the weather is the only thing that is preventing me from experiencing everything that is associated with her."Never mind," says Sebastian, removing his shirt with a quick, decisive motion. "I'll drown myself in medication later on," he adds before rushing out the door.It is remarkable that Via is able to force Sebastian, of all people, to submit to her and act in a manner that is contrary to his typical behavior. I can confidently say that none of us, including Sebastian, have ever been the sort to give in. However, there is something about Via that causes all of us to agree with that sentiment.It appears that each of us has begun to acquire a dependency on her, a fixation that causes us to become more vulnerable when she is in our presence. It is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time."Where's he going
Alexander"Yeah, why?" I ask him as I try my best not to turn to Via.He stays quiet for a few seconds and stops at a red light. "Are we not going to talk about the look that played on your face when Via called my son hers?" Nathaniel says before he continues driving.I freeze a bit at that. Shit, he saw that? I have got to work on the way I publicly react to things. Immediately."It just caught me by surprise." I shake my head. "That's all."I truly don't wish to tell him the truth. These are the times when I truly rather keep to myself rather than explain personal matters to others."Don't lie to me." He shakes his head. "Via's right. No more lies." He sighs. "We were once extremely close. Let's try and go back to that." That causes me to come to a small halt.Via's past words of me and the guys having zero trust in each other comes flooding back. That and the memory of her taking off her necklace before walking out on us. It's as if that scenario now lives rent free in my fucking h
NathanielHis words cause the food I just swallowed to get stuck in my damn throat. It's like I can't chew and swallow my own damn food. Like the fucking idiot I am.How do I respond to this question? "Yeah, he's speaking more because we're putting a lot of time into speaking to him since he's behind?" Yeah, sounds like a great fucking response. Just comes to show kind of father I have been to my son.Except, I don't have time to answer. Via's quick to answer for me."Yes, it has been a while since you last saw him." She feeds Lance some more. "It would help if you would visit more often." She doesn't look at him, not even once. "But family first and all." She says, without a hint of emotion in her voice.Dean's face falls but Via doesn't see it. "I didn't mean it in a disrespectful way, Via." He trails off. "I just-" He's clearly acting defensive, and it doesn't look like Via wants to put up with it.It's also at this moment that I realize Andres has joined us."Keep your comments to
NathanielAfter a few seconds, I see them both look from me to Alexander, who is on the other side of Via. What the fuck are they looking for?"Oh." She frowns. "Then maybe later in time," she says with a small shrug."Yeah, maybe," I nod.Again, the Micah situation is very unclear.However, I remember how we used to speak for hours. I remember how all fourteen of us used to be close. I mean, yeah, we had our five main groups, but deep down, all of us together were strong. We were like a force, one that couldn't be messed with easily. We were a family.Until our bond broke, and nobody did shit to fix it. Not even me."Kol, where'd you put the ranch?" Via calls out to the field."I hid it from you!" Kol yells back at her.I look down at her plate. She only has pizza on her plate, no hot wings. Why does she want a ranch?I'm trying to figure it out as she stands up. "But I want—" She gets cut off by Andres handing her a small new bottle of ranch. "Oh, thank you, papa," she says, then si