LOGINAria “Eat.”“I’m not hungry.”“You haven’t eaten all morning. It’s noon. You’re going to eat.”“Everybody’s looking.”“That’s because we’re two hot motherfuckers.” Derek takes a sip of his Americano completely at ease, sprawled on a chair in front of me in the coffee shop we sit in.Throughout my teenage years, I was so focused on just trying to get by and making sure my mother was off drugs, that studying was a luxury I didn’t have much time for. Of course, some will say it’s just a poor excuse but for me it’s the truth. I couldn’t multi-task. On days Derek was at work, which was always, and I heard my mother throwing up in the bathroom, knowing exactly why she was sick, I couldn’t focus on anything else other than the fact that I needed to make sure that she’s okay.Sure, she’s a lot better now, but I didn’t know she would be.“Maybe people just assume that we’re having lunch as a father and daughter,” I mutter, trying to distract myself from the fact that everybody is looking at
AriaWhen I wake up, I instantly feel Derek’s absence. And not just the lack his scorching heat and heavy weight on top of me; somehow, I know before opening my eyes that he’s not even home.My mind automatically starts to think the worst, he got what he wanted and bailed. My virgin ass sucked in bed. He decided that I was a stage five clinger and he isn’t about that life.But I know that’s not true. I know he feels something for me. I may question the “why” of it all, but I don’t question the fact that Derek wants this. He’s not the kind of man who would come up with an elaborate plan to seduce a teenage girl.He doesn’t have to. Not a straight female on this earth would deny him, and I’m betting like 90 percent of the lesbian population would take a ride on that deep-V diver. Like the fucking savage that he is, Derek takes what he wants. And right now, he wants me.I stretch my arms above my head and some mix between a moan and a yawn comes out when I roll over. I’m so sore between
AriaHis hands skirt up my thighs, sliding my nightie up over my hips and setting my skin on fire in the process.“No panties? Such a good girl.” He continues to peel my clothing off, while I grind myself against the growing bulge in his pants. He kisses me long and hard and I feel myself getting closer to coming from this alone.“You look so innocent, but you’re rubbing yourself on my cock like a whore. You want to be your daddy’s little whore, don’t you?”His words are so fucking ugly, but so beautiful at the same time. A complete dichotomy, just like us. “I want this,” and “please” are the only decipherable words tumbling from my mouth.I tug frantically at his shirt, and slide my feet up to the waistband of his pants and kick them off in a frenzy to rid the layers between us. He chuckles at my desperation, but the moment he feels that thick cock rest between my pussy lips, all signs of humor are gone. I’m using my legs to pull him into me, but he doesn’t budge.“I can’t be gentle
AriaI don’t know why, but her words make me want to cry. I know my life hasn’t been all sunshine and rainbows, but I never complain about it. Knowing that it’s obvious to other people, even though she is my best friend, makes it somehow seem worse.I know she wants the best for me, and even after three years of friendship, sometimes I’m still not used to anyone being on Team Aria. I want to listen to her advice. I want to be a taker for once in my life. I don’t want to risk speaking, because fuck feelings, so I simply nod to let her know I’m picking up what she’s putting down.Faye’s scarlet lips form a small, knowing smile and she gives me a curt nod before leaving my room, closing my door behind her.I take a deep breath and close my eyes.This is happening.This is really happening.I am going to have sex with the man who bought me the teddy bear that I’m hugging.No, the man who took care of me. The man who gave me a new life.This is happening, and I want it.Derek still has
AriaI’m not sure what Derek said to have two hundred rich kids scrambling for the exit, but they cleared out in two seconds flat…except for Faye, of course. At five feet and five inches of fury, I feel like she can even give Derek a run for his money.She isn’t afraid of anyone, and wasn’t buying whatever Derek was selling. She refused to leave without seeing that I was okay, and of course I don’t exactly look okay, so here I am, sitting on my bed, being interrogated by my cock-blocking BFF.“He fucking what?!” She’s burning a hole through my carpet from all of her pacing.It’s obviously going well. I let out a long sigh, resigned to the fact that she probably isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.“I don’t know where it came from. He’d been pushier lately, but I never thought he was capable of something like this. I mean, we know Shawn. We hang out with him all the time. It just came out of nowhere.”Faye pauses her assault on my floor, and I see a light bulb go off behind her eyes.“Wh
AriaDiscombobulated, I feel a hand twist and jerk the straps to my dress and bra. I’m totally exposed, and I can’t seem to make my body listen to my brain, which is telling me to fight.Sucking in a breath, I mentally prepare myself for what’s to come…then I feel him release me.I open my eyes, confusion and relief dancing in my stomach, when I see why Shawn let me go. He is on all fours on the floor, the music blasting from outside swallowing his moans and groans. Derek rushes to help me up, examining the damage.“Are you ok? Did he fucking hurt you, Dolly? Tell me!” He practically roars the words. I feel my chin wobbling, fighting off the urge to cry.I shake my head, but I can’t get the words out. He scoops me up like a baby, and sets me on the couch in the guest room, before removing his jacket and tossing it around my shoulders to cover me up. He tears his tie off, rips open the collar of his dress shirt, and bunches his sleeves up.He looks absolutely fucking terrifying. A vei
Kylie “Not your woman,” I argue, and he glares at me, so I shut up.Jesse steps forward, his words measured and slow. “We can discuss this when you’re ready to calm down, but until then, you need to leave. Kylie and I are together, so you need to accept that or find a way to.”“I came to you for a
Kylie When I get back, he’s stripped down to his boxers with a blanket over one thigh as he flicks through Netflix. I sit next to him, slipping beneath the throw and curling under his arm.He squeezes me like it’s the most natural thing in the world. It just fits, it just works, and as I lean into
KylieI stayed at Jesse’s last night. After everyone left, we were slightly drunk, and we stumbled to bed and made messy love, laughing at what happened at dinner. Now I’m on my way home, my heart filled with happiness, and I’m wearing a goofy grin I can’t get rid of.Jesse’s dad was super sweet an
JesseGrabbing dessert, I bring it into the living room and take another trip for plates before cutting the cake and serving it. After I sit, I let my hand drift to Kylie’s thigh under the table as I take a bite. She leans into my touch as she eats.When we’re through, I clean up and everyone sits







