Nick = handsome, sweet solemn guy with a dark incline
Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his sisters crudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a saccade all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn't forethought to give up the touch sensation of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience.

Lessons Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her pal's voice. 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 pal, 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 bear on ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't care. What was he going to do ? sidesplitter and yell and scream her a stuck up gripe. She was surprised when his hired man clamped down on her wrist, spinning her to him. `` What the shag Susan Brownell Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Susan Brownell Anthony refused to let go holding her in spot, standing very close to her. Through clench 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 up the stairs put on wearing apparel and try not to dress like a terminated jade. And stop sun tanning topless, do you sympathise me ? '' Skye was pissed how daring her pal try to peril her. Jerking her wrist free from his reach, she replied venomously, `` Now brother heartfelt, don't take your sexual foiling out on me ! ``

How daring he, that was crossing the descent, she would feature to stool him pay. One last glance over her shoulder joint, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and force upstairs. Only to become more trouble to see Nick, her brothers best Friend, relaxing on the lounge. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her sleeping room doorway, she screamed `` how many dip poop am I going to have to deal with today ? '' Nick sat in stunned silence, completely unaware of the altercation outside. But nonetheless confused by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her way mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her brother. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers petition. She put on the shortsighted blank skirt she had, knowing her black thong 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 Negro pilus fell perfectly, her olive tegument clear, and big brown eyes were so obscure. Skye wore very slight make-up, and what she did wear only made her eyes seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the living way, she cleared her throat, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starvation ! '' Anthony led the way while gouge held the doorway open for Skye. His manners were met with a roll of the eyes and `` You 're misfortunate, no curiosity you're still single. '' The ride to the restaurant was intolerable. Nick and Susan B. Anthony laughing, talking about the company concluding weekend. Bragging about the young lady they took household. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the last strew 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 yakety-yak continued only to further chafe Skye. As the waitress took their gild she lashed out at her for being incompetent."I said I wanted no chicken in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a man of chicken at the young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deafen or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's beverage across the table. `` You stupid cunt, your managing director will not be happy ! Ugh I hope you and all your Thomas Kyd can live off well-being. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to bemuse her fit, Anthony apologized to the handler, while Nick tried to calm the teary-eyed eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the fund and started walking rest home, followed by Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Anthony demanded, `` plosive speech sound, and talk to me ! ''
Completely fueled by furor, Skye tongue `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nothing, a moron, worthless trash that deserves no pity ! She was in the damage not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Marcus Antonius. You just wait until dada hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call him Skye ! You will be shocked to find oneself he 's tired of your conduct. You are selfish, and act as if the earth belongs to you. So yes phone call pappa, and beg him to fix this situation for you. I guarantee he will not accept your back, he's been thinking of ways to penalise you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off beloved sister,"Anthony taunted.

Anthony was shocked when the black eye lands across his font and followed by the stinging esthesis. gouge stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the worst of the sibling fights to date. He decided to interpose when it became strong-arm, not wanting Skye hurt or his pal arrested. He heard the inclemency and bitterness in skies words, as her brother held her against the side of the eating house forearm across Skye's pharynx. Skye was spitting in Anthony's fount, spewing names. nick was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, dent stood between them talking Marcus Antonius down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to flash the onlookers from the restaurant before flipping her crony off and yelling"Don't Worry bub. I won't be trouble for you anymore. ''

Skye fumbled her way through the streets, unsure of what street Jeremy lived on. Jeremy was her dear. Sure they had their ups and downs, and her family unit hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the arguing with her dad. `` The only thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm trophy, Skye, and to brag to his friends. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come pickaxe her up. By the sounds in the background, and the temper 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 arrive at his apartment 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guess you got lost on the way to break up me up ! '' She was answered with a cold-blooded shoulder, and a wave of the hand. On her way to the sleeping accommodation, she heard Jeremy and his Quaker 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 mood.

`` Skye, make us something to eat ! And get me another beer ! `` Jeremy interrupted her idea. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and potato submarine sandwich. 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 instant. Seeing that the boys were content Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to take in him jerk away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this fourth dimension, 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 bedchamber, slamming the door. His Friend whooping and hollering how he 's in bother now.

An time of day later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that fellow look in his eyes. She pushed his hands away, still hurt from his earlier behavior. `` Baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his hands up her legs. He whispered,"baby let me make it up to you."As he unzipped his jeans, Skye sat up in bed, aspirer ; the evening would receive an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her face with his putz, brushing it against her lips."Come on baby help me get grueling,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her knife out flicked the head of his cock. Hearing his moan she continued lavishing his cock pass with her clapper. Paying particular attention to the muddle at the very tip, using the tip of her tongue she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lip 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 rigid cock, tasting effort. Rubbing her spit underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her hand she began massaging Jeremy's hirsute chemise, eliciting more moan from him. The fuzz from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky scent. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking fully reward, Jeremy thrust his hips forward, the head of his cock slamming into her the spine of her sass. HE kept pressing until his shaft was lodged in her throat. Rotating his pelvic girdle he fucked her pharynx oceanic abyss. careless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could experience the throb of his shaft against her lingua. She knew he was airless to cumming. Eager to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her facial expression forward until her olfactory organ was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his balls between her digit, she began moaning, the trembling setting off his explosion. Jeremy's hot load spilled down her throat, shot after shooter. abdomen to the full of cum, she could take a breath comfortable as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his stopcock against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his pharynx,"Skye, it's getting late, and I have design 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 flip flops and purse to her. Smirking,"I came in your oral cavity. I think that is the utter way for you to forgive me. Now get your shoes on so I can bring 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 accept a ride from that pecker ? bout clouding her oculus, she stormed out of the flat, Jeremy calling after her. For the arcsecond fourth dimension that dark, Skye found herself walking alone in a part of town she didn't know very well. Cold and crying she couldn't think straight. The cool night air giving her goose skin. 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 make the end of the block. She heard a rush of footsteps. Startled she turned quickly, a fist smashing into her tummy, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could squall, the attacker's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The unsung figure standing over Skye's crumpled body on the position manner of walking. Testing to induce certain she was still breathing. He checked to make sure enough there was no one in sight before restraining her carpus with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down in the book binding of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few seconds to take in the treasures he now had .