Wait a minute how did he know about my music? “Of course, sir I’m sure I can arrange something for tonight.”
“That’s my daughter for you Stuart she lives for her music, she couldn’t put a guitar down since the age of three." He walks out of his office and stands by his boss oh, great trust my dad to embarrass me now. “Is there a particular song you would like to hear Mr. Lockwood?” Dad's boss thinks for a quick second “Could you play ‘Stand by Me’ by Ben E. King that’s my wife and I’s wedding song.” “Certainly, sir that was the first song I ever learned how to play it would be an honor.” “Let’s keep it between us three for now I would love to surprise my wife with it,” Dad comes and stands next to me and squeezes me into his side. “Yes, sir not a word until tonight.” Dad shakes his boss’ hand “Until tonight, Maxwell.” “Yes, we’re looking forward to it” and then Mr. Lockwood left our house. Sitting down and talking to my dad at the kitchen counter for half an hour about how school went and how the unpacking was going. I tell him about Jen and Selena as well about the football game next Friday and I tell Dad my start date for work. He tells me he’s hired a live-in housekeeper and that she’s going to live with us on the top floor of the house, so she has her privacy. Why he’s hired a housekeeper I don’t know but I expect he has his reasons. I excuse myself from the kitchen counter so I can make a start on my homework and get a quick practice in for Mr. Lockwood before tonight. It didn’t take me long to get all my homework done. But a pair of green eyes keeps coming to the front of my mind. I see some of my clothes have already been unpacked for me and luckily enough it’s the clothes from my closet that have been unpacked. I walk over to my closet and open it to see all I need hanging up in the way I like it. Color coordinated, by season and by length, yeah, I know I’m a bit of a neat freak but hey it saves me twenty minutes of dress time. If my closet is like this, then I know that my dad has been in here and unpacked it for me. I must thank him for doing this for me later. Browsing through my closet for the perfect outfit to wear for tonight. Without realizing what I’m doing I pick out an olive-green dress. I hang it up in the bathroom so I can get dressed after a quick shower. I check the time quickly and see that I have time for a quick practice. After my quick practice on my guitar to surprise Mrs. Lockwood with tonight I pack it away in its case for when I next play. Checking the time on my phone and seeing it’s time I started to get ready. Now I’m showered with a towel wrapped around my body and my hair, I do my hair and makeup. I first start by towel drying my hair and rubbing heat protection in my hair. I style my hair in loose tendrils draped around my face with a crystal butterfly clip pinning my fringe back. My makeup I keep simple with a light blusher stroking my cheeks and a dark green eye shadow coating my lids giving me a smokey eye look, mascara and to finish the look I coat my lips in a nude lip gloss. Once my hair and makeup were complete, I finished getting ready. Putting on a white lace bra and matching panties I step into my dress. A lace high neck, laced shouldered, mid-thigh olive green dress with the length going to the length of my knees. I finish my outfit with a pair of black sued ruffle-strapped heels and a black clutch. I check how I look in my full-length mirror and I must say I look surprisingly good. I’m only missing a couple of things and then I will be ready. I go to my dresser picking a nice simple necklace and a dress ring with a green fluorite center stone and three peridot stones on either side, and finally a spritz of my favorite perfume Ghost Deep Night. I’m now ready grabbing my phone and lip gloss I stuff them into my clutch as I walk out of my room. Walking down the stairs in search of my father I hear his voice coming from his office, so I head in that direction. I stand in the doorway watching Dad do his business on the phone. “Gerard I’m looking and the numbers and something is not right I’m sending the report back now could you please have it corrected before the deadline next week? Thank you talk to you soon, bye.” “Always busy working I see Dad,” He looks up from his desk and looks at me in awe. “Oh, my baby girl you look so beautiful you will blow them away.” “Thanks, Dad you look very dashing yourself” I look at my dad in a crisp white shirt and a blue striped tie. “Hey Dad!” he stands from behind his desk putting his jacket on. “Yeah, baby girl!” “Is that the tie mom bought you on your anniversary?” he looks at the tie as he approaches me. “Would you look at that why yes, it is” When he’s standing next to me, he offers me his arm “Well Savannah, shall we?” I nod and take his arm. “Thank you, Dad, for everything” He smiles at me as we leave the house to the awaiting car that will drive us to the Lockwood’s house.Chase P.O.V The emergency practice coach called for after school today turned out to be a restoration, where we had to watch tapes and run some drills for a couple of new plays the coach thought of. Practice overran by forty-five minutes thanks to a couple of fuckers on defense were fucking about. Today is not the day for all this shit. Candace almost getting on my last nerve being so possessive today for no reason and with this emergency practice and now it’s overrunning. Come on man! I have somewhere I have to be, or my mom will kill me. After practice I opt out of having a shower in the locker room, I’ll have it at home it’ll be quicker. Jumping in my car I speed off home so I can get ready for this dinner party my parents insisted on having. I have arrived home with not much time to spare but I’ll be ready when I gotta be. Pulling into the double garage my dad got built for Jen and me for when we passed our driver’s tests. I beat her by four points but who’s counting? Parking
Savannah P.O.V I stand in front of Chase and Jen in total shock. Chase's eyes look three times bigger than they normally are. “You!” “Nice to see you again Chase I hope your practice wasn’t so much of a bother for you with our visit tonight,” I offer him my hand to shake. He clears his throat and takes my hand, raising it to his lips and kissing the back of my hand softly making my cheeks feel warm and the butterflies start flapping uncontrollably around in my stomach. “Your presence here tonight has made up for how my practice went and may I say, you look absolutely beautiful tonight I love that color green on you.” I smile at him for his compliment now realizing where the green looks familiar. His eyes. “Thank you, Chase, that’s very sweet of you,” He doesn’t let go of my hand straight away he just stands there and looks at me. Mr. Lockwood clears his throat as Dad stares at Chase feeling all eyes are on us Chase lets go of my hand as I go and hug Jen. “I take it you gu
We continue with some talk about what has been going on in school when someone announced to the room “Dinner is served if you would follow me to the dining room.” The two of us stood up from the couch waiting to be led into the dining room. I see Mr. Lockwood offer his arm to his wife and Dad comes over and offers his arm to Jen “Miss. Lockwood, may I please have the honor to accompany you to dinner?” Jen smiles and takes Dad’s arm as he winks at me. “Thank you Mr. Blakemore I would love to” My father guides Jen to dinner, and I follow behind when a hand grabs my arm stopping me in my tracks and I turn around to look at Chase. “Savannah, I know we started off on the wrong foot in History class and I’m sorry about that.” I pull my arm out of his grasp "Chase look what happened in History class was just an obvious misunderstanding it’s what your girlfriend has been saying about me all day I am not so forgiving.” “I can’t apologize for Candace’s behavior, but I can for mine and
I can never refuse a chocolate brownie that is my kryptonite in a dessert. “Oh, this looks amazing my compliments to the chef everything has been fantastic did I tell you that brownies are one of my favorites and Savannah’s absolute favorite dessert,” Dad chimes in as I have seen him talking business all night. With what happens next, I think someone has been trying to find out more about me without asking me. That’s not a good look in a guy from my experience. “Thank you for sharing that with us Mr. Blakemore Sir may I ask would Savannah do anything if get given a chocolate brownie?” I elbow Chase in the rib with what he’s just asked my father hearing “oomph” to come out of him I know I got him good. “Well Chase son it all depends; may I ask what for example?” “If I give your daughter a brownie, would I be forgiven for the mistakes I have made to her today?” I cover my face as I feel so embarrassed by this conversation. “I’m certain that if you give her brownies with a pint
Chase P.O.V Sitting next to Jen hearing my parents talk about how they met in college and then started talking about their wedding day. We have heard this story plenty of times in our youth I do not know why they must keep telling it to us. Jen and I are twins, and we can recite their story me playing dad and Jen playing mom. Back when we were kids, we performed their wedding to them one Christmas and I swear that was probably the best gift we could have ever given to our mom. Dad brushed his nose with his finger for some strange reason and then everything clicked into place. Because my eyes have never left Savannah’s since she’s been in my house, I am captivated by her. She stands up and starts walking towards my dad’s guitar how she could tell the difference between my dad’s and mine is a mystery. What is she doing I don’t know but I'm intrigued to find out. She straps the guitar over her shoulder and starts playing a song, and it’s a song I know how to play too. But when she s
WHAT! MY OWN SISTER KNEW. I stand up and start to pace out of anger “Jen I don’t care if you thought it was nothing, we are twins for fuck's sake you should have told me no matter what. We have a bond few people have I told you everything. Why do you think your ex-boyfriend Greg had a black eye the day he broke up with you? I punched him because I saw him with another girl on the beach whilst you were working, and I told you he was no good for you because of what he did. You could have done the same for me in return.” “Chase you’re right I should have done that. But think if I told you what I saw would you have believed me?” She’s right. “Probably not no, I wouldn’t have believed you but that’s beside the point Jen you should have at least tried.” Jen looks down at the phone and at the number “Well I may be better of use to you now, I know who sent the picture,” she looks at me. “Who?” the name she says I don’t believe. “Greg Davenport.” “Greg Davenport as in your ex-boyf
We both start laughing as my sister has me pinned down. Even when we were kids, I could never pin her she has always been too quick, and she can squirm her way out. “Well, you walked in on the first time at the dining room table.” Jen covers her mouth in shock, “Oh my god that would have been your first oh wow.” “Jen it’s all good you didn’t see anything that wasn’t innocent,” I push her off me and sit back up as she rolls over and sits next to me. “So go on, you said three times that’s only one” I sighed rubbing the back of my head. “Well, the second time was after we played Mom and Dad’s song, and the last time was when we were out back after you came in to talk to Greg.” “Wow, I can’t believe I ruined the first, and witnessed the second, which in all honesty I’m not surprised with the chemistry you guys had but whatever, and the third why do I always leave you alone when good shit is happening.” She nudges me, and we both laugh again. Since Savannah came into our lives wit
Last night was one of the worst night's sleep I have ever had in years. I have never slept this bad even when I was sick or when I had chicken pox when I was four. But today is a new day and hopefully, I will get some answers. Waking up I go and jump in the shower quickly grabbing my body wash I squirt a good amount in my hand and lather it up and scrub it all over my body. When I got lower down on my torso a blonde green-eyed angel flooded my thoughts and my cock grows in my hand with every image of Savannah that crosses my mind. I lean one hand on the tiled wall as I grab the base of my cock, I slowly start to stroke my growing length setting a steady pace as if I go any quicker it will be over before I know it. Closing my eyes, I imagine Savannah is in front of me and she is wearing that sexy green dress again and she’s wearing it only for me. I gradually increase my speed feeling my cock growing more with every stroke of my hand. As my breathing started to escalate, I reached the