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“I want you to be on your best behavior tonight, Daisy.” Lorraine, my adopted mother, tells me as she curls my hair. I sigh, trying very hard not to roll my eyes at the use of her name for me. Mom adopted me when I was eight years old, I know my name is not Daisy. My name is Savannah. I also know she only named me that because it is her second favorite flower. Azalea is her favorite flower and the name of her real daughter. The daughter that went missing around age five. “I know Mom.” I say, using an emotionless tone. “Tonight is your eighteenth birthday. I want you to act like an adult.” Mom says, giving me a stern look through the mirror. In my head I am screaming ‘I am already twenty years old and it’s not even my fucking birthday! My birthday is in October, not June.’ I don’t say that though. I don’t want to piss her off. She is in a semi good mood today, although I know it’s all an act. Azalea’s birthday is the worst day of the year. Mom tries to act like everything is normal

With one quick motion Jacob scoops me up into his arms. He carries me across his office with ease, making me seem weightless. He sits on the couch, with me in his lap. "Jacob, I- I don't feel good." I whisper, snuggling into him. Just being in his arms, feeling so safe and secure, makes me want to cry. Azalea put something in my drink. I know she did. I should have gone with my gut feeling and not drank it. I should have just thanked her and left it sitting on the table. I'm sure Mom and Dad would have called me ungrateful, a brat, or whatever other mean thing they think of at the time if I had not drunk it. Should I tell Jacob what she did? Would he even believe me if I told him? I don't know exactly how he feels about Azalea being back, but she is his sister. His biological sister. I'm just his adopted sister. Someone his parents brought home one day and said here is your new sister, you have to love her. So, I'm sure he loves Azalea more than he loves me and he would most likely

“Azalea is still in the building. She could come back in here for something.” He says, trying to think of some sort of excuse.Sitting up, so I can readjust my position, I turn and straddle his lap. Placing my hands on his shoulders, I lean in my breath hot on his ear. “I don’t care. I want you, Jacob.” I whisper. Before he can say anything, I lean in and gently bite the sensitive skin of his neck. “Please.” I beg."Fuck Savannah." He groans, putting his hands on my hips.I rock my hips on his lap a couple of times and his grip tightens. "I'm aching for you Jacob. My pussy needs you. I know you want me too. I can feel how hard you are. Let me give you the release you need." I say, as I rock my hips some more, letting my chest rub against his.Jacob doesn't say anything, So, I sit back to look at him better. He just stares at me, watching me with desire filled eyes. I know he's trying to hold on to the last strand of self control he has, but I don't want him to. I want him to lose cont