The Tabloids

Cassandra…her name keeps rolling off my tongue, the very same one that only hours ago explored parts of her body. And how I desire to explore her even further, conquer her with every inch of me. The very inch that is so pounding, the woman is going to be the death of me.

One of these days, she will wake up next to me. But rights now, I am woken up by my mother, that seems to be quite up in a stir.

"Hey, mom."

"Morning, Christian."

"I am guessing this is not a casual chat?"

"Your father is waiting for you in the study; I must warn you he is up in a roar about something."

"God, I hope it is not about Veronica again."

"Is it the same one that left this here last night?"

Much to my embarrassment, she picks up Cassandra's panties that fell to the floor as I got undressed last night. I grab them from her hand and tuck them under my pillow.

"Lucky not; I don't even think Veronica has enough class to wear something like t