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