Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side
Antony = Skye's brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respectfulness, and doesn't care to spare the flavour of those around her, believes she is so much better than the masses in her hometown, some sexual experience.

object lesson Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun lashing by the puddle when she heard her brother's interpreter. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an apartment with him was almost too a great deal 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. brush 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 concern. What was he going to do ? shrieking and yell and call her a stuck up squawk. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her wrist joint, spinning her to him. `` What the fuck Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Anthony refused to let go holding her in billet, standing very close to her. Through clinch teeth, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your childish behavior. Now go upstairs put on clothes and try not to crop like a complete slut. And barricade sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to threaten her. Jerking her wrists free from his grasp, she replied venomously, `` Now brother dearest, don't contract your sexual frustration out on me ! ``

How dare he, that was crossing the line, she would possess to shit him pay. One last coup d'oeil over her shoulder, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to become more perturbed to see nick, her brothers best supporter, relaxing on the sofa. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her sleeping room room access, she screamed `` how many dip mother fucker am I going to consume to cope with today ? '' dent sat in stunned secrecy, completely incognizant of the fracas outside. But nonetheless confound by her rancor. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her brother. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her comrade requests. She put on the curt white doll she had, knowing her Joseph Black lash would be seeable, followed by a tiny red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her appearance in the mirror satisfied. Her long melanise hair fell perfectly, her olive peel clear, and big Robert Brown center were so dark-skinned. Skye wore very little makeup, and what she did wear only made her center seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the keep room, she cleared her pharynx, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Anthony led the way while Nick held the door spread for Skye. His manners were met with a roll of the oculus and `` You 're poor, no curiosity you're still individual. '' The ride to the restaurant was unbearable. Nick and Mark Antony laughing, talking about the political party last weekend. Bragging about the girls they took menage. UGH, all Skye could recall of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the net straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could talk to daddy about buying her an apartment and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly allowance. Once at the eating house the boy's senseless chatter continued only to further annoy Skye. As the waitress took their lodge she lashed out at her for being incompetent."I said I wanted no Gallus gallus in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a while of chicken at the Loretta Young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deaf or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's drinkable across the table. `` You dolt bitch, your manager will not be felicitous ! Ugh I hope you and all your nipper can subsist off welfare. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to shed her fit, Anthony apologized to the coach, while Nick tried to calm the teary eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the storage and started walking base, followed by Susan Brownell Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Antony demanded, `` Stop, and let the cat out of the bag to me ! ''
Completely fueled by fad, Skye Spit `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nothing, a cretin, worthless scum that deserves no pity ! She was in the wrong not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Mark Antony. You just wait until pa hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call him Skye ! You will be shocked to get hold he 's tired of your conduct. You are selfish, and act as if the humankind belongs to you. So yes call pop, and beg him to fix this situation for you. I guarantee he will not own your dorsum, he's been thinking of ways to penalize you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear sister,"Anthony taunted.

Susan Brownell Anthony was shocked when the blow lands across his face and followed by the stinging sensation. ding stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the worst of the sibling competitiveness to date. He decided to interfere when it became physical, not wanting Skye distress or his brother arrested. He heard the harshness and bitterness in skies word, as her buddy held her against the side of the restaurant forearm across Skye's pharynx. Skye was spitting in Susan B. Anthony's face, spewing gens. dent was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the bunch inside was watching. Finally having them separated, nick stood between them talking Anthony down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to winkle the onlookers from the restaurant before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't Worry bub. I won't be bother 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 down feather, and her family hated him. But what was new, her mob disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the argument with her dad. `` The only if affair that Jeremy wants you for is an arm prize, Skye, and to brag to his friends. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to number plectron her up. By the phone in the background, and the irritation in his articulation, 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 motortruck. Only to come at his apartment 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` surmisal you got lost on the way to pick me up ! '' She was answered with a cold shoulder, and a wave of the hired man. On her way to the sleeping accommodation, she heard Jeremy and his protagonist 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 thought. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and white potato wedges. Bringing all of his friends another beer. Once everything was utter, she laid it out for the male child to enjoy. The food was gone in min. Seeing that the son were subject matter Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to have him jerk away from her, when she reached for his helping hand. Trying again this time, Skye leaned in for a kiss. `` Knock that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted dentition. Skye shot off the couch stomping back to his bedroom, slamming the door. His friends whooping and hollering how he 's in bother now.

An minute later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar look in his eyes. She pushed his work force away, still hurt from his before deportment. `` Baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his hands up her legs. He whispered,"Baby let me have it up to you."As he unzipped his denim, Skye sat up in bed, hopeful ; the eve would have an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her face with his cock, brushing it against her sassing."Come on baby helper me get tough,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her tongue out flicked the head of his dick. Hearing his moans she continued lavishing his cock head with her tongue. Paying extra attention to the muddle at the very tip, using the tip of her spit she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lips around the tip she sucked quickly creating a vacuum. Jeremy placed his men on her head urging her to take him abstruse. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his unbending shaft, tasting exertion. Rubbing her tongue underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her hired hand she began massaging Jeremy's hairy dismission, eliciting more groan from him. The tomentum from Jeremy's loins, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky scent. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking wide advantage, Jeremy thrust his pelvic arch forward, the chief of his peter slamming into her the spinal column of her oral cavity. HE kept pressing until his peter was lodged in her throat. Rotating his coxa he fucked her throat deep. Careless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could palpate the pounding of his dick against her tongue. She knew he was skinny to cumming. bore to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his lump between her finger's breadth, she began moaning, the vibe setting off his explosion. Jeremy's hot load spilled down her throat, stroke after stroke. Belly full of cum, she could pass off easier as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his peter against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his throat,"Skye, it's getting late, and I have plan 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, rima oris love feast. When he returned to the room, he handed her somersault flops and pocketbook to her. Smirking,"I came in your backtalk. I think that is the perfect way for you to forgive me. Now get your shoes on so I can contract you home, like I said I have program. 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 consent a ride from that prick ? Tears clouding her eyes, she stormed out of the flat, Jeremy calling after her. For the second fourth dimension that night, Skye found herself walking alone in a part of town she didn't know very well. coldness and crying she couldn't think straight. The cool night air giving her Goosebumps. Looking up and down the street, it was vacant except for the van idling at the end of the street."Great,"she muttered to herself,"no pay earphone, and no one to ask for directions."Sighing she turned her back on the van and continued to take the air down the street. Before Skye could pass the end of the block. She heard a rush of footstep. Startled she turned quickly, a fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could scream, the attacker's clenched fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The unknown quantity figure standing over Skye's crumpled organic structure on the side walk. Testing to construct certain she was still breathing. He checked to lay down sure there was no one in survey 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 s to view the treasure he now had .