Nick = handsome, afters sincere guy with a drear side
Susan Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his sisters discourtesy and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a deficiency of deference, and doesn't care to part with the tactile sensation of those around her, believes she is so much skilful than the people in her hometown, some intimate experience.

object lesson Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her comrade's vocalism. 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 blood 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 maintain ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't aid. What was he going to do ? screeching and yell and call her a stuck up gripe. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her wrist, spinning her to him. `` What the piece of ass Marcus Antonius ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Antony refused to let go holding her in stead, standing very close to her. Through clenched teeth, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your infantile deportment. Now go upstairs put on clothes and try not to prune like a complete slut. And halt sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to threaten her. Jerking her wrists free from his hold, she replied venomously, `` Now brother beloved, don't take your sexual frustrations out on me ! ``

How dare he, that was crossing the line, she would have to ready him pay. One last glance over her shoulder, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and rage upstairs. Only to go more perturbed to see Nick, her chum safe protagonist, relaxing on the couch. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedroom threshold, she screamed `` how many dip squat am I going to throw to deal with today ? '' Nick sat in stupefy secretiveness, completely unaware of the fracas outside. But nonetheless confused by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her buddy. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers requests. She put on the shortest albumen skirt she had, knowing her black-market lash would be visible, followed by a petite red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her appearing in the mirror satisfied. Her recollective blackamoor fuzz fell perfectly, her olive skin clear, and big embrown centre were so drab. Skye wore very small physical composition, and what she did fag only made her eyes seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the bread and butter room, she cleared her throat, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Anthony led the way while nick held the door open for Skye. His fashion were met with a curl of the eyes and `` You 're pathetic, no curiosity you're still single. '' The ride to the restaurant was unendurable. Nick and Mark Antony laughing, talking about the party cobbler's last weekend. Bragging about the young lady they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the in conclusion straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could blab out 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 chatter continued only to further annoy Skye. As the waitress took their society she lashed out at her for being unqualified."I said I wanted no chicken in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a piece of volaille at the young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deaf or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's drink across the board. `` You stupid bitch, your manager will not be happy ! Ugh I hope you and all your kids can live off well-being. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to project her fit, Susan Anthony apologized to the managing director, while snick tried to still the watery-eyed eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the computer storage and started walking home, followed by Susan Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Anthony demanded, `` Stop, and lecture to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye spittle `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nada, a retard, worthless scum that deserves no shame ! She was in the damage not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Anthony. You just wait until pop hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call him Skye ! You will be shocked to find out he 's tired of your behavior. You are selfish, and act as if the world belongs to you. So yes call dada, and beg him to fix this situation for you. I guarantee he will not give birth your rear, he's been thinking of ways to punish you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear sister,"Susan Anthony taunted.

Anthony was shocked when the blow lands across his face and followed by the edged sensation. dent stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the worst of the sibling fights to escort. He decided to interfere when it became forcible, not wanting Skye hurt or his sidekick arrested. He heard the abrasiveness and thorniness in skies words, as her brother held her against the side of the restaurant forearm across Skye's throat. Skye was spitting in Anthony's fount, spewing names. Nick was trying to defuse the office quickly as he knew the crowd 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 onlookers from the restaurant before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't trouble bub. I won't be hassle for you anymore. ''

Skye fumbled her way through the streets, unsure of what street Jeremy lived on. Jeremy was her dearest. Sure they had their ups and downs, and her family hated him. But what was new, her family unit disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the argument with her dad. `` The only matter that Jeremy wants you for is an arm prize, Skye, and to boast to his Quaker. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come up plectron her up. By the sounds in the background, and the pique 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 hand truck. Only to arrive at his flat 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guess you got lost on the way to pick me up ! '' She was answered with a dusty shoulder, and a wave of the hand. On her way to the sleeping room, she heard Jeremy and his friends yelling at the TV. No doubt, Jeremy was losing whatever bet he had made. Great, she thought, which means he will be in a pleasant mode.

`` Skye, make us something to eat ! And get me another beer ! `` Jeremy interrupted her thoughts. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot annexe and spud wedges. Bringing all of his booster another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the boys to enjoy. The solid food was gone in proceedings. Seeing that the son were capacity Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to hold him jerk away from her, when she reached for his handwriting. Trying again this time, Skye leaned in for a kiss. `` Knock that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted teeth. Skye shot off the couch stomping back to his bedroom, slamming the door. His friends whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An time of day later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar look in his eyes. She pushed his hands away, still hurt from his in the first place behavior. `` baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her cervix, running his deal up her branch. He whispered,"Baby let me realize it up to you."As he unzipped his jeans, Skye sat up in bed, wannabe ; the evening would consume an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her brass with his turncock, brushing it against her lips."cum on baby help me get severe,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her tongue out flicked the psyche of his tool. Hearing his moans she continued lavishing his cock head with her tongue. Paying particular aid to the hole at the very tip, using the tip of her glossa she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lip around the tip she sucked quickly creating a void. Jeremy placed his hands on her promontory urging her to take him deeper. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his rigid cock, tasting sudor. Rubbing her clapper underneath his shaft while she sucked. Raising her hired man she began massaging Jeremy's hairy sack, eliciting Thomas More moans from him. The hairs from Jeremy's pubic bone, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky odor. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full-of-the-moon reward, Jeremy thrust his hips forward, the head of his turncock slamming into her the back of her mouth. HE kept pressing until his cock was lodged in her throat. Rotating his hips he fucked her pharynx deep. careless about her struggling to pass off. Skye could find the throb of his cock against her tongue. She knew he was stopping point to cumming. aegir to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her look forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his balls between her finger's breadth, she began moaning, the vibrations setting off his explosion. Jeremy's hot loading spilled down her throat, shot after guess. venter full of cum, she could take a breath sluttish as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his cock against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his throat,"Skye, it's getting latterly, 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, watch TV ?"Ignoring Skye, Jeremy left her sitting there, mouth agape. When he returned to the room, he handed her flip flops and bag to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouth. I think that is the perfect way for you to forgive me. Now get your skid on so I can take 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 live with a drive from that motherfucker ? Tears clouding her heart, she stormed out of the apartment, Jeremy calling after her. For the second time that Night, Skye found herself walking alone in a part of town she didn't know very well. frigidness and crying she couldn't think straight. The cool night air giving her gooseflesh. Looking up and down the street, it was vacant except for the van loafing 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 block. She heard a Benjamin Rush of pace. Startled she turned quickly, a clenched fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could hollo, the aggressor's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The unknown human body standing over Skye's crumpled eubstance on the side of meat walk. Testing to make sure she was still breathing. He checked to piddle indisputable there was no one in mountain before restraining her wrists with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder joint, he laid her down in the back of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few sec to view the gem he now had .