Enemies
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The next Monday at school Erin found herself once again avoiding anyone that she knew. All Sunday she had barricaded herself from phone calls from Ava, Jeffery, and Brady.
Especially Brady. He had persistently called around twelve more times that day asking very politely from Caroline to speak to Erin.
She knew this because Caroline diligently reported to her older sister every time he called, how he sounded and what he said. No one else in the house seemed perturbed that the phone was ringing non-stop or that Caroline was always the first one to get it.
Ava’s messages were delivered by Caroline half-heartedly, but she completely refused to mention Jeffery. Only once did she relay his message to Erin, but all she could really hear were some mumblings about how bulls could trample foxes, and Erin was glad she didn’t mention anything again.
Her little sister did not, however, hold back her enthusiastic opinions of Brady, and Erin lay quiet and miserable on her bed as her sister relayed all her opinionated information.
That Sunday may have been spent retreated away from Brady, but amongst all the persistent images of him taking her were older ones of when they were in sixth grade. The day he asked her out.
That day before home room when Brady had grown a little with his major defeat of Billy Daniels on the school bus, he had shown a side of himself she had never seen.
He touched her around the waist in a way no one had ever held her and looked at her differently than she had ever seen him in all their years of friendship. Erin became nervous, and when Brady finally quit his fumbling and told her that he liked her, her stomach dropped.
Erin’s stomach plummeted now, just as it had on that day many years ago as she recalled what happened.
‘Will you go out with me?’ he asked calmly while looking directly into her eyes. She wondered where his steadiness came from since she felt as though her world was spinning. She confusedly looked into his eyes until what he said became completely clear.
‘Brady … I … you … want to go out with me?’
‘Yes.’ He smiled then and while he held her with one arm he stroked a lock of hair behind her ear. A comfortable gesture he had done so many times before, now felt new and intimate. She stood frozen at this new contact.
But it did feel good. While she blushed at the way he held her as her classmates walked by staring, gawking, and whispering Erin couldn’t deny that she didn’t like the way of the two of them fit together. It felt … right….
‘Yes,’ she whispered, frightened at the new grounds being crossed and the intimacy that she was naïve of. But she couldn’t say no….
Brady’s eyes grew brighter as his face lit up in a huge smile, and he grabbed her in a bear hug. He enthusiastically squeezed her, and she laughed at the embrace—one that he had done before and which she could still feel comfortable with.
Were things going to have to change? Erin thought to herself. If she had said no, he would have been upset, but Erin didn’t really feel ready to go out with a boy. She liked them, and she thought she liked Brady, but to actually date one was scary and unknown. What would she have to do?
She realized while she had been in worried thought, Brady had been staring at her intensely. When she looked up she realized he wasn’t staring at her so much as her lips. Terrified, she watched as he began to lean down to kiss her. Kiss her! She had never kissed anyone in her entire life!
Before an enthusiastic Brady could reach a frozen Erin, a group of 8th graders walked by them.
‘Awww, how cute! Little sixth graders kissing,’ purred Samantha Kent, the most cruel and popular girl in their school. A mortified Erin quickly pulled away.
‘I don’t know if that was kissing so much as not knowing what the hell they are doing,’ mumbled her boyfriend and most gorgeous boy in Erin’s entire world, Harvey Thomas.
‘Thank God we were never losers like them,’ Samantha snapped as she grabbed Harvey’s hand, planted an assured and experienced kiss on his lips and walked away laughing.
Brady snarled at their retreating backs.
‘Don’t listen to them they are snobby idiots.’ He turned and looked down at her lips again. ‘We can kiss. Let them see,’ he whispered as he leaned down once again. Erin quickly pulled farther away.
‘I-I have to go to homeroom. I’m going to be late.’ She began to speed walk to her class.
Brady looked a little baffled as she more ran than walked away but smiled as he waved her off.
‘Yeah, sure that’s fine. I’ll see you soon. I’ll walk you to your next class!’
Erin just gave a short wave as she tumbled into her homeroom and slammed into her desk.
A smiling Ava greeted her.
‘Are you and Brady going out?’ her friend blurted out.
Erin looked up baffled. ‘How did you know?!’
‘I have a sixth sense about these things … And I saw you two outside in the hall. So—tell me. What’s going on? Lindsey and Jenny and Lucy are all dying to know. None of us have boyfriends so you have to give us the gossip! We were all taking bets before homeroom about what was going on.’
Erin’s stomach began to roll as she realized what she had gotten herself in to. Lindsey, one of her and Ava’s best friends, had stated years ago that she would be the first one of them to have a boyfriend. The fact that she still did not pricked at her nerves and made her very jealous if any of them even flirted with a boy.
Erin could just imagine how she would react to this news. She could see all of her friends getting behind Lindsey and separating themselves from her. They were all already gossiping. She hated being the one on the outside of the loop. She knew Ava would stick beside her, but no one else had boyfriends at their age. She could already see the death stares from other girls in their envy. She wanted nothing to do with it.
‘No. We are not going out.’ And Erin turned around in her seat to sit quietly for the rest of homeroom. Ava just smiled knowingly and didn’t bother Erin again.
Just then the bell rang for first period. Erin jumped out of her seat to dart to class, but Brady spotted her as soon she cleared the door.
‘Hey! I’ll walk you to Mr. Patterson’s. Do … do you want me to hold your books for you?’
‘Uhhh,’ Erin stammered, but he just grabbed them, added them to his own and began walking with her to her classroom. She knew his first period was on the other side of the school. They never saw each other at this time of the day. Erin’s stomach rolled again in nervousness.
Just then Brady reached for her hand. Such an intimate act between couples was unknown and terrifying to her, especially to a discerning public, and Erin quickly slipped her hands into her jean pockets.
Brady snapped his hand back quickly and made a big ordeal of rearranging their books and folders, making sure to use both hands for the rest of the walk to class. They finally reached the doorway and Erin could not have been more relieved.
‘Well, uhh, see ya,’ he said affably and smiled at her, but Erin darted inside the classroom as soon as she grabbed her things from his arms.
The rest of the day continued in a similar fashion. Brady was late to nearly all of his classes escorting Erin to hers all day, and each walk became more and more awkward as he continued to try to be intimate with her.
The end of the day finally came, and Erin began to dread seeing Brady. She didn’t know how to act or respond to the new ways he was treating her, and she did not feel comfortable advancing to this stage of her life.
All of their friends were gathered in the cafeteria where everyone chatted before they headed off to buses or carpools, and Brady beamed as Erin walked to meet everyone.
His smile did not last very long as Erin didn’t walk straight to him and instead walked to her grou
p of friends where she saw Lindsey whispering. The group hushed as she came up to them, and Erin wished more than anything that Ava didn’t get picked up right after school and could be there.
‘Shouldn’t you be with your boyfriend?’ Lindsey sneered as she laughed loudly with the rest of the group.
Erin’s stomach began its rolling again. She didn’t like this new stage of her life. She felt awkward and scared, and she knew that the Lindsey and the eighth graders making fun of her were just the beginning. She couldn’t do this at all. She saw Brady advancing happily to her, and she could not stand if he tried to be romantic towards her. She spoke without really thinking.
‘No. I do not have a boyfriend.’ She could see Brady stop walking and the confused look on his face. A piece of her ripped inside, but she turned back around and saw Lindsey and the rest of the girls’ looks and couldn’t deal with their mean judging and gossip. She just had to do it. The words flowed out without her really thinking of what she was saying. ‘I am not dating anyone. Especially not Brady King. Ever.’
Every one of their friends laughed at his public embarrassment she was causing him. Kids from other grades who were walking by or overheard began laughing at Brady. Erin turned to look at him and watched the confusion and hurt ripple over his face. When he made eye contact with her and read whatever was in her eyes, his face turned cold.
He turned around and walked away without another glance. Erin wanted so badly to go after him and explain. To say she was sorry that she told him in front of the whole school, but she was just scared to be in a relationship. But Lindsey wrapped her arm through Erin’s and smiled down at her.
‘Erin. You are hilarious. Brady looked like such an idiot. It was a good thing you did that too, because everyone thought you were dating, and I knew that was wrong. ‘Slut’ began to be thrown in with your name, and while I stuck up for you, everyone thought you two were doing things together. Your reputation is much safer this way.’
Erin gave a weary smile back to Lindsey. While she was more than positive Lindsey was the one throwing around any bad words about her, she was glad she had gotten that over with too. She wanted to talk to Brady, but even the thought of being face to face with him scared her to death. She would talk to him later.
She hopped onto her bus for the ride home, and avoided even looking towards the back where Brady was sure to be sitting. She desperately wanted to talk to him, but she knew he would be upset, and she couldn’t find the courage inside of her to face him. She would just do it the next day. She didn’t glance at him once while she ran off the bus at her stop.
The next morning Erin had talked herself in to finally explaining everything to Brady. She would sort all of this mess out.
But as she enthusiastically hopped onto the bus after pumping herself up, she was stopped short when saw him.
He was sitting in the back in their usual seat. But this morning instead of saving the spot next to him for her like he always did, he had let someone else sit next to him.
That someone was her dear friend Lindsey.
He had his arm draped around her, and she had her head bent close to his. She seemed to be whispering, and any of Erin’s suspicions were confirmed when they both looked at her. Lindsey began laughing cruelly and Brady just gave her a hard smile.
That was it. She truly felt sick. She had let some bitchy girl allow her to feel bad enough about herself to break up with Brady. She may have been feeling nervous and reluctant to date him, but the thought of her friends and especially Lindsey hating her had her being cruel to him. She was an idiot and she knew it.
The day seemed to have gotten worse when she slowly made her way down the aisle, and she realized that the only seat was right across from the happy couple. Lindsey’s laugh seemed to have only gotten louder as she realized Erin’s predicament.
Erin finally sat down in the seat across the aisle from them. She didn’t know if it was better or worse that Brady was sitting on the outside.
As she sat in misery in the longest bus ride of her entire life, she had to listen to the whispered flirting between the two. Lindsey seemed to be doing the most of the talking, but Brady let her. He let her grab onto him and whisper intimately and ultimately make Erin’s life hell.
Out of the corner of her eye she felt Brady staring at her. She turned and returned the look.
‘Brady … I’m … I’m sorry about yesterday. I- I just didn’t know what to do. I was scar—’
‘Don’t bother Erin,’ he said cutting her off. ‘I’m just glad I know how you truly feel. You could have told me in a better way, but it’s over.’ Lindsey seemed to have doubled her efforts in touching as much of him as possible. ‘It was for the best. I found someone who really wants me, and it made me realize I never wanted you. You just seemed convenient. Thank God that didn’t happen.’
Lindsey laughed at that and they began a full fledge make-out session for the rest of the ride. Erin sat in her seat as her cheeks burned and jumped up as soon as the bus stopped. She speed walked to her homeroom.
‘Erin!’
She turned around to see Lindsey jogging to catch up to her.
‘Erin, I hope there are no ill feelings. When I saw how you really felt about Brady yesterday, I finally decided it was okay for me to date him. You see, he has been asking me out for weeks, and I have been saying no because of how close you two are. I didn’t want it to come between us. But now that I know you would never date him, I let him get me.
‘Trust me, it has been an exhausting chase. He said if I continued to say no, he would just ask you out instead. He said he thought of you more as a ‘poor, ugly redheaded sister’ to quote, and that he would never dream of dating you, but if it would get me to see how much he liked me, he would. And sure enough, I truly see. He pretty much hates you now, so I have no worries. I hope everything is okay between us, though,’ Lindsey finished sweetly as she flipped her peroxide blonde hair.
Erin stared at it dumbly as she digested everything Lindsey just told her. Was it just this time yesterday that she and Brady were happy and laughing as best friends? It felt like a lifetime ago. An image of the hard smile he gave her on the bus ran through her mind, and she shuddered. His poor, ugly redheaded sister? He only asked her out to prove to Lindsey he liked her? She felt truly embarrassed. But mostly she was furious.
‘I’m fine Lindsey. You two make a lovely couple.’ She barely resisted a sneer as she turned around and walked away to her homeroom. She hoped she never had to look at Brady or talk to him again. At least, she thought hotly with revenge, not nicely.
And, Erin thought as she reflected on those days in her sixth grade past, nothing much had changed in their senior year of high school. Thank God Lindsey had moved a couple years later, but Brady had remained an enemy. That definitely hadn’t changed. Images of them rolling around his bed flashed across her mind and she blushed red. Well, some things had.
As she walked to her final and most dreaded class of the day, Erin realized that the talk and treatment between her and Brady really wasn’t different. They may have … done the deed, but they still talked and treated each other horribly. More images of him carrying and bathing her while she was freezing cold flashed across her mind. Didn’t they?
Erin walked into the classroom just as the bell was ringing, and her eyes immediately went to where Brady was sitting. The wonderful and new activities they had shared that weekend made her nearly smile, but then she remembered her memory from earlier in the day. The things he told Lindsey and the trick he had played on her still made her angry. Why had he been her friend at all? Erin knew she could never trust Brady
.
He seemed as furious as she felt. Although she was sure it was about her ignoring him this Sunday, Erin’s anger was deeper rooted and made her wish she had never let him touch her.
Brady seemed tense the entire class, but as soon as the bell rang Erin darted out of the classroom, thanking her lucky stars that her usual bouts of clumsiness didn’t falter her.
She scrambled as quickly as she could towards the locker room for cheerleading practice, nearly knocking people over in the hall. She knew she was getting curious looks, but she didn’t care. Brady’s heavy footsteps were right behind her, and he began to shout after her.
‘Erin, stop. Right now.’
Yeah right, she thought and she quickened her pace, finally making it to her destination.
She pushed through the double doors and sighed with relief that she had made her escape. She looked around curiously as she caught her breath wondering where the rest of her team was, when she noticed a hastily scribbled sign right in front of her.
‘Practice Cancelled. Coach Debbie out with flu. Enjoy the Holiday!’
Erin turned around to, thank God, leave for the day, when the double doors were pushed violently through.
Brady stepped into the locker room with her.
‘Wh-what are you doing here?! This is the girl’s locker room!’ she shouted at him.
He just gave her a lecherous smile and slowly began to walk towards her. ‘Yeah, but I see no girls. Except for one. A very little girl who likes to run away from me as I chase her down the hall or sneak out of bed after we just spent the whole night fucking.’
His words made her gasp, but it was quickly cut off as he stepped in front of her and harshly pushed his body into hers backing her into the lockers. They hit them with as slam and Erin began to push back.
‘Well maybe you should take a hint! I don’t want to talk to you now, and I definitely didn’t want to talk to you Sunday morning!’
She could feel him freeze as that statement hit home, and she haughtily looked him in the eye as he stared blue ice down upon her.
‘You know what? I believe you,’ he whispered cruelly. ‘I can tell you don’t want to talk now. I can feel you against me, and I know you want me.’ His lean body pushed against her and Erin bit back a moan. He smiled. ‘You know it was good honey.’
‘You were shit,’ she spat at him. Mad at how he could read her. Mad at how he could make her feel. ‘Leave me alone, I don’t want you.’
She pushed him with every bit of anger and strength she had in her. He was not prepared for the shove and being off balance made him crash heavily into the lockers behind him. Erin stared wide eyed at what she had done, but he just advanced once again towards her.
‘Don’t lie. You liked what I did to you. I felt it. I still have scratches going down my back from your twisting and moaning as you rode my dick. You came all over me, baby don’t try to lie.’
His words were intentionally crude and she sucked in a quick breath. Instead of pushing him she went full force and attacked him. He grunted as she launched herself at him. As he shifted her, she used all of her momentum to scratch or beat any inch of him she could reach.
He laughed a little at her efforts but when a kicking foot came too close for comfort to his sensitive regions he became serious. He grabbed her, once again backing them up until her back hit the lockers, and he used his hold on her to rub her up and down his body. She continued to fight and struggle, and he angrily grabbed her hands and pushed them above her head.
Using his new leverage he rubbed until they were connected groin to groin and her frustration manifested into a groan.
‘See,’ he panted as he pushed himself against her. ‘You want this.’
‘No,’ she shook her head as her body traitorously began to push back at him, and she could feel herself responding.
They both panted as he began to wrestle with their clothing. While he worked on his shirt, she attacked his belt buckle. He grunted at her enthusiastic efforts and began to work twice as fast.
As soon as he was out of his shirt, he tore at the buttons of her blouse. When they wouldn’t work as fast as he wanted, he ripped the garment apart. Yanking it from her arms and snapping her bra off had them blissfully naked chest to chest, and she stretched, rubbing herself against him in the wonderful feeling of his hot and hard chest against her breasts.
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I awoke in the morning with the headache to end all headaches' man it was bad, I sat up and got out of bed and stopped. It was then I realized I was not in my trailer and this was not my bed. I looked around until I saw Patricia on another table and walked over to her; I put my hand on her shoulder and gently shook her. She opened her eyes and grabbed her head and looked at me. "Ya I know bad headache, me to." "What the heck is going on where are we." she said looking around. "That...
Rich leads us back to the house. The two other boys have beat us there. They are sitting at the table looking sullen. Brin has a look of I told you so on her face. And Emma just looks confused. "What happened?" Emma rushes at us, as Catherine enters with Billy Ray slung over her shoulder. "Billy got in the way of Chronos' fist." Catherine says dryly. "We are fine, too." I say brightly. "We just need to talk." "The boys are fine, Emma." Rich gives her a sheepish grin. "But we...
We found Porin, as we had Lamin, all hills and valleys. There was something more welcoming about Porin though, it was gentler and greener than Lamin had been. Certainly it was more forgiving than the Zadrain had been. We went back to sleeping during the night, but we posted watches, and we resumed our drills along with our meditation. Alianna was soaking up the staff and the bow with a sponge. Strangely, Master Jo refused to teach her. He insisted we do it, having Sid teach her the staff and...
Alex had just attached the static rope to his figure eight and was preparing to abseil down the cliff when Cassie screamed. She was backing away from their instructor with a look of horror on her face. A cold chill seized his heart as he saw the wide grin on the trainer’s face. Cassie was backing towards the cliff. “Watch out!” he cried. She glanced imploringly at him then disappeared over the edge. Alex leaned out over the cliff edge. Cassie was a third of the way down. She was gripping...
Sherry was angry. She was angry with her father, the good Reverend Gibson, but that was nothing new. Right now, at this moment, she was especially angry with her best friend, Julie. The girl seemed to be almost gloating over the fact that her brother in law was screwing her twice as often, and better than he was screwing his wife, her sister. It was like she was saying, 'Ha Ha, I've got him and you don't.' Not only saying it it Joan but also to Sherry. And she was supposed to be a friend?...
You wake up on your 21st birthday, elated. Today, you became the Hunter Patriarch! Your father was preparing the rituals to pass down the Patriarchy, and by lunch, you’ll be in control of your entire family! Including your father’s trophy wife, who’s one of the few non-family members. Your father acquired her by trading his own sister, who became the Matriarch of the Lewis Patriarchy. Your mother is the soon to be ex-Matriarch of your Patriarchy, the role of Matriarch falling to the Patriarch’s...
Incest"Carry your books, Titty Girl?" "I only have the one." "Hence the offer." "So it's not too much work." "Right." "That's what I love about you, Juggie. No effort is too small." It was their U.S. history text. Jughead clapped it against his own copy with a flourish. Betty took his arm, as she had that morning, and they strolled together down the hall — the beanpole in the beanie and the naked, natural blonde. Jughead was the only boy in the school, other than Archie, who...
The Archer by Abe There, in the gloom, was a typical Welsh cottage: small,square, all stone and slate. A candle burned in a window. Gwenneth went to the door and knocked. A woman answered thedoor, dressed in black, just like the "witches" on Welshpostcards. "Pardon me," said Gwenneth, "but could you tell me where Imight be able to rent a room for the night?" Sternly, the woman looked down on Gwenneth, who was all...
Reine’s fingers glided over the textured parchment until it reached hisseal. The letter ‘L’ delicately positioned on a bed of honeysuckle blossom. Reine’s fingers caressed the seal. She knew what she would find inside. Reine’s heart fluttered. She bit down on her lip as she broke open the seal. As expected, Reine found the itinerary. Zurich June 20th, 2 nightsKraków July 10th, 3 nightsBerlin September 3rd, 1 nightTokyo December 15th, 6 nightsNew York January 12th, 3 nightsYours, as always,...
BDSMPrivate patriarch Paradise: encouraging eldest dear daughter tasty teen virgin Anna offers her flowerPrivate negotiations to pay six sari's at a rate, as I partly pay Eve's nice niece 'in natura' for itPhilosopher Peter Poet has a hot time in India, initiating five foxy sexy s!sters top-down from AnnaProfound profane wisdom with wanton women and great girls are the highlights of my tasty trip there!At the eve of my first dobe at their cute compound behind the beach with banana and coconut...
?So, how u find my new worm ?He is a Man, I am not,? He is the sky, I am the earth,? His name is heaven, ? Mine is dirt.? 2nd ChantThe Way of Females ?So, how you do find my new worm?? Carlos asked.?Soft,? Ivan lifted his leg and step on the worm?s tits again. ?Very, very soft.? Both men laugh at the not so funny joke.????????? The worm in question lay still and kept her position. She is lying on her back, naked on the floor with only a pair of thongs on her body. She kept her legs...
Monarch of the Glen - a short story - by Eve Adorer ? As she heard the sputter of the motorcycle, Marie McLeod’s bright blue light blues, glanced sharply up over the rim of ‘Racing Review’, as too the rim of her dark blue shades: this could be it. ? This could have been it five times before, but this could be more it than the other five; at least maybe. ? Despite five previous false ones preceding, prevailing alarm, or at least alertness still stirred Marie, and prompted a nudge of...
Chapter 1: The Tome is found I was doing my internship for archaeology on a couple of islands on the Pacific rim. While it wasn’t the most glorious or lucrative of career choices, it was something that I did get simple pleasure of. Finding artifacts and piecing together the lives of people many generations past did interest me and give me satisfaction. It would also afford me the ability to travel the world and see many things most people would only dream of seeing in one lifetime, such as the...
You are the new girl in the office. Sitting opposite I often find myself watch you, transfixed by your inner beauty. Every morning my attention focused on you as you apply your lipstick, a strangely erotic moment. Although I struggle to keep my attention on my work, I find myself attracted to you. Odd moments such as watching as you cross and uncross your legs, gazing at your thighs. Or when helping you out with a piece of work. Standing behind you , leaning over you my eyes drawn to your...
The day of the Reformation was the day my life turned amazing. See, my name is Michael Pierce. I’m the younger Pierce brother, aged 18. My brother’s 21, and I have been under his control since his eighteenth birthday. So has the rest of my family. I had a father, a mother, and two sisters. Both older than me, but one was older than Dennis. My mother was the sexiest woman alive, so it made sense Dad would bang her enough times to get four kids out of it. Well, there was actually speculation if...
IncestPrivate patriarch Paradise: encouraging eldest dear daughter tasty teen virgin Anna offers her flowerPrivate negotiations to pay six sari's at a rate, as I partly pay Eve's nice niece 'in natura' for itPhilosopher Peter Poet has a hot time in India, initiating five foxy sexy s!sters top-down from AnnaProfound profane wisdom with wanton women and great girls are the highlights of my tasty trip there!Anna has a tasty tight teen sexy sphincter which I try to penetrate with the tip of my long...
Private Paradise with six sexy fine females found in India, intimately initiating five tasty teens.Probably the prettiest pervert period of my mighty long love life I experienced in Southern India.Plucked five fine fresh flowers to build my most beautiful bouquet of pink pretty tulip love lips.Philosopher Peter Poet meets Eve and her dear daughters and his meat meets all their cute cunnies.At age thirty-two, thirty-two years back, I travelled overland with a friend from Amsterdam to India.As a...
The food is getting cold ?Men are not good,? ?????????????????????????? ??Men are not evil, ? ?????????????????????????? ??Men are both good and evil,? ?????????????????????????? ??Achieve both, ? ?????????????????????????? ??and you will achieve harmony? ? The Path of Man The food is getting cold. Where the hell is that idiot? Jill berates herself for thinking such things, but facts are facts. Everyday, Jill would rush home from work and cook dinner for her master. The dinner which...
?The Patanican Alliance consists of 3 planets, Planet Whiteside, Thordaw and Kadir ?The Patriarch Alliance consists of 3 planets, Planet Whiteside, Thordaw and Kadir. All 3 planets were lost during the Great Retreat of 7816 and were taken over by the Walien Theocracy. The aliens withdrew in 7950?the 3 planets (like most of the other planets in the Outer Rims) decided to declare independence.???????????????????????????????????????????????? The Outer Planets, the Lost Terran Empire...
Marching Band My Ass My daughter wanted to join the marching band. It was not a school event but a town run activity for our children to help keep them off the streets and to help prevent them from getting into trouble. Amber and I had attended a practice session to see if it was really what she wanted to get into. I was surprised at the tight sexy outfits that the girls in the front were wearing. They were unbelievably sexy. After they had put on their show, one of the girls...
And of course, with any good high school football team, they have an excellent marching band to go along with them. The school and community really believed that their team had a shot this year and were as excited as ever. Keegan, however was much more excited about getting to sit next to two hot high school girls in a dark bus for three hours on a friday night. The girls, Ann and Megan had already shown an interest in him sexualy and Ann had even sent him some nude pics, which Keegan...
After school, Erin once again found herself walking next to Jeffery as he tightly held his arm around her shoulder. Erin wondered how she had gotten herself into some type of relationship with him, but she had to admit she was not totally repulsed. So what if Jeffery Daniels was the Casanova of their entire school? He made her laugh, and Erin could not remember the last time she dated someone for the life of her. High school was almost over. She deserved to have some fun. By the time her and...
The warm morning sun spilled through the window and unto Brady’s bare back. He shifted comfortably half awake and reached a hand over for the even warmer body that had been next to him and underneath him throughout the entire night. His hand came up empty. Brady opened one eye and looked to where Erin had been not that long ago. At least he thought it wasn’t that long ago. Brady couldn’t be sure how many times he had pulled Erin beneath him and pushed himself inside her wet and swollen...
Erin jumped on the bus, Seventeen Magazine in hand, and headed straight for the back row. Brady was already there waving enthusiastically, his metallic braces flashed as he shot her an open and friendly smile. Her short, bright red curls bounced as she giddily found her way next to him. ‘Look what I scored from my older sister.’ Erin lifted her hand to show the forbidden treasure to her best friend. ‘Yes! Now I can look at hot models on the way to school instead of your ugly face,’ he said...
Brady slammed his locker closed as he headed to the gym for their last practice of the week. He couldn’t be happier that the week from hell was finally over. That Friday seemed like a blessing, and he thanked God there were a few days until he had to go back to Mrs. William’s AP European History class. Erin had been completely ignoring him since Monday’s scene outside her house, and no attempts at provoking her got any response. Hell, he snorted out loud, he should be goddamn ecstatic she was...
Erin leaned back as she massaged her temples and released a heavy sigh. Yesterday’s events had left her drained but determined, and along with the janitor, she was the first one to enter the school the next morning. After sitting down at one of the library tables with books, the newly arrived librarian gave a startled glance at Erin then wearily ignored her to brew herself some coffee. It was 5 a.m. Erin was angry at the situation she was in. The damn bastard, Brady King, was going to make...
There, in the gloom, was a typical Welsh cottage: small, square, all stone and slate. A candle burned in a window. Gwenneth went to the door and knocked. A woman answered the door, dressed in black, just like the "witches" on Welsh postcards. "Pardon me," said Gwenneth, "but could you tell me where I might be able to rent a room for the night?" Sternly, the woman looked down on Gwenneth, who was all of five feet two. Then she turned and bellowed, "Elspeth!" A girl came to the door:...
I followed William with the rest of the lads. I wasn't a lad though and kept getting looks from the others. My name is Emily and I was orphaned when I was ten. William was the one to take me in and he was the one to begin my training. Some said he was old but never to his face. The bow I carried was new, William had given it to me for my sixteenth birthday. I glanced at the others, they were all older than me. They had learned as had Sir Dawson. I was the only one to beat William with the bow...
Archbaroness flies low over Megatropolis, thinking about the events of the last few days. She is on patrol, looking for any crime in need of being stopped by a heroine’s might. Megatropolis, always full of crime, has seemed in extra need of her watchful eyes these last few days. In a city this big there will always be crime. Like anywhere else in the world the crime rate will sometimes spike randomly, and that seemed to have happened a few days. The crimes had mostly been small things: petty...
Archbaroness was in the Megatropolis Amazons’ meeting room standing proudly before the floor to ceiling window and looking down upon Megatropolis. The team’s base of operations, Freedom Tower, was one of many buildings that composed Megatropolis’ world famous skyline. Her view here in the meeting room, close to the very top of the building, was a sight to behold. Of course, Archbaroness was herself as awe inspiring as the view. She was equally known for her astounding beauty as her long...