Nick = handsome, sweetness sincere guy with a blue position
Susan B. Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerked meat all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a want of respect, and doesn't aid to spare the impression of those around her, believes she is so a great deal better than the people in her hometown, some intimate experience.

lesson Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun flogging by the kitty when she heard her brother'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 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 ? Scream and vociferation and forebode her a stuck up bitch. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her articulatio radiocarpea, spinning her to him. `` What the fuck Mark Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Marcus Antonius refused to let go holding her in place, 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 childish behavior. Now go upstair put on apparel and try not to dress like a complete slut. And terminate sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to threaten her. Jerking her radiocarpal joint free from his grasp, she replied venomously, `` Now brother dear, don't take your sexual frustrations out on me ! ``

How dare he, that was crossing the logical argument, she would have to make him pay. One last coup d'oeil over her shoulder, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonise him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to become more perturbed to see Nick, her pal best friend, relaxing on the sofa. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedroom door, she screamed `` how many dip shits am I going to have to deal with today ? '' Nick sat in stupefied silence, completely incognizant of the altercation outside. But nonetheless confused by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her elbow room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her chum. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her buddy requests. She put on the shortest white wench she had, knowing her nigrify thong would be visible, followed by a tiny red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her visual aspect in the mirror satisfied. Her foresightful black hair fell perfectly, her European olive tree skin clean-cut, and big embrown eyes were so moody. Skye wore very trivial makeup, and what she did wear only made her eyes seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the livelihood room, she cleared her throat, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Mark Antony led the way while Nick held the door subject for Skye. His manners were met with a roll of the eyes and `` You 're silly, no wonder you're still single. '' The ride to the eatery was unendurable. notch and Anthony laughing, talking about the party last weekend. Bragging about the girlfriend they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nil happened ! ! That was the last 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 restaurant the boy's senseless cackle continued only to further chafe Skye. As the waitress took their order she lashed out at her for being incompetent."I said I wanted no chicken in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a piece of chicken 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 director will not be glad ! Ugh I hope you and all your kids can live off social welfare. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to throw her fit, Anthony apologized to the manager, while Nick tried to tranquilize the teary eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the store and started walking home plate, followed by Antony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Marcus Antonius demanded, `` Stop, and talk to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye Spit `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nix, a moron, worthless scum that deserves no pathos ! She was in the incorrect not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Anthony. You just wait until pappa hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call off him Skye ! You will be shocked to come up he 's tired of your deportment. You are selfish, and act as if the macrocosm belongs to you. So yes call daddy, and beg him to fix this billet for you. I guarantee he will not have your back, he's been thinking of ways to punish you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear sister,"Anthony taunted.

Marcus Antonius was shocked when the reverse lands across his font and followed by the cutting sensory faculty. ding stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the worst of the sibling engagement to escort. He decided to step in when it became strong-arm, not wanting Skye detriment or his buddy arrested. He heard the rigor and bitterness 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 face, spewing name calling. notch was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, Nick stood between them talking Marcus Antonius down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to shoot the onlookers from the eating place before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't vexation bub. I won't be difficulty for you anymore. ''

Skye fumbled her way through the streets, unsure of what street Jeremy lived on. Jeremy was her love. for sure they had their ups and down feather, and her phratry hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the argument with her dad. `` The solely thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm prize, Skye, and to boast to his supporter. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come plectrum her up. By the phone in the background, and the temper in his vocalism, 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 pick me up ! '' She was answered with a insensate articulatio humeri, and a wave of the hand. On her way to the bedroom, she heard Jeremy and his Friend yelling at the TV. No question, 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 thoughts. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and Solanum tuberosum torpedo. Bringing all of his friends another beer. Once everything was sodding, she laid it out for the boys to revel. The food was gone in moment. Seeing that the boy were content Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to ingest him twitch away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this clip, Skye leaned in for a kiss. `` whang that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted dentition. Skye shot off the couch stomping back to his bedroom, slamming the door. His ally whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An hour later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar facial expression in his eyes. She pushed his hands away, still hurt from his earlier behavior. `` babe, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his hands up her legs. He whispered,"child let me take a crap it up to you."As he unzipped his jeans, Skye sat up in bed, aspirer ; the even would have an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her human face with his cock, brushing it against her lips."Come on baby help me get hard,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her spit out flicked the mind of his cock. Hearing his moan she continued lavishing his pecker caput with her clapper. Paying special attention to the hole at the very tip, using the tip of her tongue she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her rim around the tip she sucked quickly creating a emptiness. Jeremy placed his custody on her pass urging her to adopt him deeper. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his rigid peter, tasting sweat. Rubbing her spit underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her script she began massaging Jeremy's haired sack, eliciting More groan from him. The fuzz from Jeremy's pubic region, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky odour. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full reward, Jeremy thrust his hips forward, the foreland of his prick slamming into her the back of her sassing. HE kept pressing until his cock was lodged in her pharynx. Rotating his hips he fucked her pharynx trench. regardless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could feel the throb of his cock against her tongue. She knew he was conclusion to cumming. Eager to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubis. Rolling his lump between her fingers, she began moaning, the vibrations setting off his detonation. Jeremy's hot incumbrance spilled down her throat, shot after dead reckoning. belly full of cum, she could breathe easier as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his shaft against her backtalk before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his pharynx,"Skye, it's getting 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, watch TV ?"Ignoring Skye, Jeremy left her sitting there, sass agape love. When he returned to the elbow room, he handed her somersault flops and handbag to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouth. I think that is the consummate way for you to forgive me. Now get your brake shoe on so I can take you home, like I said I have programme. 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 prick ? Tears clouding her optic, she stormed out of the flat, Jeremy calling after her. For the second gear time that night, Skye found herself walking alone in a part of townspeople she didn't know very well. cold and crying she couldn't think straight. The cool dark air giving her goose bump. 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 walk down the street. Before Skye could reach the end of the mental block. She heard a Benjamin Rush of footstep. Startled she turned quickly, a fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could shout out, the attacker's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious mind. The unknown public figure standing over Skye's crumpled body on the side base on balls. Testing to make sure she was still breathing. He checked to stimulate sure there was no one in tidy sum before restraining her wrists with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her pile in the back of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few seconds to view the treasures he now had .