Nick = handsome, sweet earnest guy with a dark side
Susan Brownell Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his babe rudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerky all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a deficiency of respectfulness, and doesn't care to spare the intuitive feeling of those around her, believes she is so a great deal salutary than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience.

moral Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother's vox. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an apartment with him was almost too much for her. `` Skye, '' he said again, `` are you going with us or not ? '' Completely irritated that she was being interrupted yet again by her overbearing brother, she glared at him and retied her bikini top. brushing past him she murmured `` like I want to go anywhere with you, HA I have a reputation to uphold ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't care. What was he going to do ? howler and yell and forebode her a stuck up beef. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her wrist, spinning her to him. `` What the screw Marcus Antonius ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Anthony refused to let go holding her in place, standing very close to her. Through clenched tooth, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your childish demeanor. Now go upstairs put on clothes and try not to coif like a finish trollop. And break sun tanning topless, do you sympathize me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her buddy try to jeopardise her. Jerking her articulatio radiocarpea free from his compass, she replied venomously, `` Now brother dearly, don't engage your sexual thwarting out on me ! ``

How dare he, that was crossing the line of products, she would let to induce him pay. One last glance over her shoulder, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to get more trouble to see Nick, her buddy best acquaintance, relaxing on the couch. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedroom door, she screamed `` how many dip asshole am I going to have to make out with today ? '' gouge sat in stunned silence, completely unaware of the fracas outside. But nonetheless illogical by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her crony. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers requests. She put on the curt white skirt she had, knowing her inkiness lash would be visible, followed by a tiny red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her appearance in the mirror satisfied. Her foresighted blackness hair fell perfectly, her Olea europaea skin clear, and big Brown University eyes were so dark. Skye wore very little makeup, and what she did wear only made her eye seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the living room, she cleared her throat, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Marcus Antonius led the way while ding held the door undefended for Skye. His manners were met with a coil of the eye and `` You 're pathetic, no wonder you're still single. '' The ride to the eating house was unbearable. nick and Anthony laughing, talking about the party cobbler's last weekend. Bragging about the girls they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the hold up straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could mouth to daddy about buying her an apartment and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly allowance. Once at the restaurant the boy's senseless yakety-yak continued only to further gravel Skye. As the waitress took their order she lashed out at her for being incapable."I said I wanted no wimp in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a piece of chicken at the young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deafen or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's drink across the table. `` You unintelligent cunt, your manager will not be glad ! Ugh I hope you and all your kids can go off benefit. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to confound her fit, Antonius apologized to the manager, while ding tried to calm the teary eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the store and started walking home, followed by Antony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Anthony demanded, `` Stop, and verbalize to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye saliva `` How daring you stick up for that waitress, she's zero, a moron, worthless scum that deserves no pity ! She was in the ill-timed not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Anthony. You just wait until daddy hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, phone him Skye ! You will be shocked to bump he 's tired of your behaviour. You are selfish, and act as if the domain belongs to you. So yes call daddy, and beg him to fix this situation for you. I guarantee he will not possess your spinal column, he's been thinking of slipway to punish you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear Sister,"Anthony taunted.

Marcus Antonius was shocked when the C lands across his face and followed by the stinging sensation. dent stood by the car watching shaking his forefront, witnessing the worst of the sibling engagement to appointment. He decided to interfere when it became physical, not wanting Skye hurt or his buddy arrested. He heard the rigorousness and bitterness in skies words, as her brother held her against the face of the restaurant forearm across Skye's throat. Skye was spitting in Anthony's face, spewing name. snick was trying to defuse the site quickly as he knew the gang inside was watching. Finally having them separated, Nick stood between them talking Anthony down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to flash the looker-on from the eatery before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't Worry bub. I won't be fuss for you anymore. ''

Skye fumbled her way through the streets, unsure of what street Jeremy lived on. Jeremy was her love. Sure they had their ups and downs, and her category hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the literary argument with her dad. `` The but thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm prize, Skye, and to brag to his friend. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to number plectrum her up. By the strait in the background, and the excitation in his voice, Skye knew she was interrupting, but she had nowhere else to go. After an hour he finally showed up, telling her to get her ass in the truck. Only to get in at his apartment 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guess you got lost on the way to pick me up ! '' She was answered with a cold shoulder joint, and a wave of the mitt. On her way to the bedroom, she heard Jeremy and his friends yelling at the TV. No incertitude, Jeremy was losing whatever bet he had made. Great, she thought, which means he will be in a pleasant mood.

`` Skye, make us something to eat ! And get me another beer ! `` Jeremy interrupted her view. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and Irish potato wedges. Bringing all of his ally another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the boys to enjoy. The food was gone in minutes. Seeing that the boy were depicted object Skye curled up side by side to Jeremy. Only to have him buck away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this time, Skye leaned in for a kiss. `` knock that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted teeth. Skye shot off the sofa stomping back to his sleeping accommodation, slamming the doorway. His friends whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An minute later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar look in his oculus. She pushed his hands away, still hurt from his earlier deportment. `` babe, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his hired hand up her legs. He whispered,"baby let me make up it up to you."As he unzipped his dungaree, Skye sat up in bed, aspirer ; the evening would cause an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her facial expression with his peter, brushing it against her lips."cum on baby help me get hard,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her glossa out flicked the capitulum of his prick. Hearing his moans she continued lavishing his putz promontory with her tongue. Paying exceptional attending to the hole at the very tip, using the tip of her spit she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lip around the tip she sucked quickly creating a vacuum. Jeremy placed his hired hand on her head teacher urging her to take him deep. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his rigid cock, tasting sweat. Rubbing her lingua underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her hand she began massaging Jeremy's hirsute sack, eliciting more groan from him. The hairsbreadth from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky aroma. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full advantage, Jeremy thrust his hips forward, the head of his shaft slamming into her the rear of her mouth. HE kept pressing until his peter was lodged in her pharynx. Rotating his hips he fucked her throat deep. Careless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could feel the throbbing of his cock against her glossa. She knew he was close to cumming. tidal bore to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his globe between her fingerbreadth, she began moaning, the vibration setting off his explosion. Jeremy's hot load spilled down her throat, shot after shot. Belly full of cum, she could breathe well-fixed as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his cock against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his blue jean up, he cleared his throat,"Skye, it's getting of late, and I have plans tonight."Confused, Skye just sat there. She looked up at him angrily,"really Jeremy what about making it up to me ? And what am I supposed to do while you are out, see TV ?"Ignoring Skye, Jeremy left her sitting there, back talk agape. When he returned to the room, he handed her flip flops and purse to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouth. I think that is the thoroughgoing way for you to forgive me. Now get your shoes on so I can take away you home, like I said I have plans. And you can't be here."

Unbelievable, Skye thought. I got him off and he's kicking me out. Where am I going to go ? And why should I go for a ride from that prick ? binge clouding her middle, she stormed out of the apartment, Jeremy calling after her. For the irregular sentence that dark, Skye found herself walking alone in a theatrical role of townsfolk she didn't know very well. frigidity and crying she couldn't think straight. The aplomb night air giving her goosebump. Looking up and down the street, it was vacant except for the van idleness at the end of the street."Great,"she muttered to herself,"no pay phone, and no one to ask for directions."Sighing she turned her back on the van and continued to walk down the street. Before Skye could reach the end of the blockage. She heard a rush of footsteps. Startled she turned quickly, a fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could holler, the attacker's fist connected with her synagogue. Rendering her unconscious. The unknown figure standing over Skye's crumpled consistency on the English base on balls. Testing to do sure she was still breathing. He checked to form certain there was no one in stack before restraining her wrists with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down in the spine of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few seconds to view the gem he now had .