I wish I was there to see Lewis' face when photos of our kiss surfaced. It wasn't even obviously me in the photos, it could have been any white girl in the world, but they quickly linked it to me because of our previous encounters. Either way, the vindictive part of me wanted Lewis to know that I had moved on quickly, even if it wasn't actually real.
I grabbed my phone off the table when I heard it go off. Clara had been in a mood lately, so dinner was no longer an event that could last several hours with detailed descriptions of what happened in her day. Whatever I said was wrong, it seemed like she was reaching the end of her cute phase and started heading for her annoying child period.
I haven't received any payments for a few months, and you haven't replied to the yellow warnings. You are ordered to leave within the week.
It was from my former landlord, who I had told several times already that I had moved out and that my co-signee was now the only sig
Kiara was absolutely beaming, while Elijah looked like he would rather be anywhere else in the world. Kiara had already told me the great story of how Elijah found out that baby showers were in fact not like bachelorette parties, the men still needed to go too.Elijah always seemed so sure of himself, much like somebody else I know, so it was funny to see him hide be
Robert’s hand was on my waist, pulling me closer to him. His familiar smell surrounded me, his warm body briefly pressed against mine. He placed a polite kiss on my cheek and leaned back. His calm eyes searched mine, though I was certain mine had no calm in them. He was the calm, I was the storm.His body pressed against mine again, this time for longer. His lips did
Photos of our date surfaced quickly. However the headlines had changed. I was no longer the junkie, the teen mom, the girl who got herself stupidly knocked up. I was the respective girlfriend of Robert King. Clearly, his PR team had been working hard. I hope he paid them accordingly for this miracle.This felt like betraying him. Even if we weren’t actually dating, t
Robert’s mother stayed in my mind for several days after. Her words echoed through my head so often I could hardly remember anything else we had talked about that day. His own mother did not want a random girl to end up with him. The way she had phrased it made it sound like it was for my own protection, but after a few days of overthinking it, I knew it was for his benefit.
I never grabbed something out of someone’s hand so fast in my life. My head turned red with shame, even if we had done it before, this was not necessary. God, he is such an asshole.He was laughing, a sound quite unfamiliar to my ears. I rolled my eyes at him and hid the vibrator in between the couch cushions, hoping that my pregnancy brain wouldn’t forge
I'll admit that by the time it was Friday, I had started to wonder if this was really a smart idea.I wondered about it while I shaved my legs, while I picked out one of my sexier bras and while I put the vibrator into my purse. Clara was already with her friend, a girl from her new class who was brave enough to befriend my sister, and all seemed to be going well.That was why I was so nervous. All of this was going just swimmingly, and I was really not used to that.The driver did not speak to me when I entered his car, though he clearly preferred my new house over my old one. We didn’t have to speed off to get away from the many prostitutes and drug dealers approaching the fancy car. At most, there were a few students who looked at the Mercedes with a faint interest.
His large hand was around my throat before I even realized it. He never squeezed it, he just pulled me to him. His lips were on mine again, but they weren’t looking for sweet kisses now. Everything was a fight for dominance, and though I knew that my chances of winning were very slim, I couldn’t help but enjoy knowing that it was driving him insane. I wasn’t submitting to him.His hand left my throat and instead roughly spun me around. I grabbed the back of the couch before I would fall, though I doubt he would have let that happen. His hands spent little time exploring my body, but instead unzipped the back of my dress and pulled it over my head. The bra I had specially chosen for tonight was on the floor in seconds. And I was standing there in just my panties, while he was fully dressed.I wanted to flip back around, but his arms kept
His bed was a far better place to rest up after the sex than the couch would have been to be fair. For a little while, neither of us said a word. He did help me in getting comfortable, before I knew it we were cuddled up in bed together. My naked body pressed against his fully clothed one.His fingers brushed through my hair while his other arm was wrapped around my body. My head was on his chest, while I tried to remember how to string together a sentence. I could feel the tips of his fingers pressed against my scalp with every new brush, it was incredibly soothing.“Told you that you would submit in the end.” He finally broke the silence. I didn’t have to lift my head to know that he was smiling as he said it.“I never screamed your name though.” I countered.