snick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side
Susan B. Anthony = Skye's brother tired of his sis rudeness and misbehaving
Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerked meat all around.

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of esteem, and doesn't tutelage to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so a good deal better than the mass in her hometown, some sexual experience.

Lessons Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her Brother's voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an flat 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 report to maintain ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't fear. What was he going to do ? Scream and yell and holler her a stuck up bitch. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her wrist, spinning her to him. `` What the fuck Susan B. Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Anthony refused to let go holding her in place, standing very close to her. Through clench dentition, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your childish doings. Now go up the stairs put on clothes and try not to dress like a nail fornicatress. And stop sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to imperil her. Jerking her wrists free from his hold, she replied venomously, `` Now brother dear, don't take your sexual thwarting out on me ! ``

How daring he, that was crossing the line, she would have to make him pay. One finish glimpse over her articulatio humeri, told her he was still fuming. Just to antagonize him further, she flipped him off and rage upstairs. Only to become more perturbed to see nick, her crony best friend, relaxing on the couch. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedroom door, she screamed `` how many dip diddlysquat am I going to have to deal with today ? '' nick sat in stunned silence, completely incognizant of the altercation outside. But nonetheless obnubilate by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her blood brother. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers requests. She put on the light white doll she had, knowing her Black flip-flop 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 long grim hair fell perfectly, her olive peel open, and big brown middle were so dark. Skye wore very niggling war paint, and what she did wear only made her eye seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the sustenance 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 style were met with a roll of the heart and `` You 're pathetic, no wonder you're still single. '' The drive to the restaurant was unendurable. nick and Anthony laughing, talking about the company live on weekend. Bragging about the girlfriend they took place. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the lastly straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could babble out to daddy about buying her an flat and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly leeway. Once at the eatery the boy's senseless chatter continued only to further annoy Skye. As the waitress took their parliamentary procedure 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 Lester Willis Young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deaf or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's drink across the table. `` You stupid cunt, your manager will not be well-chosen ! Ugh I hope you and all your small fry can live off welfare. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to thrust her fit, Anthony apologized to the director, while Nick tried to calm the teary eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the store and started walking home, followed by Susan B. Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Mark Anthony demanded, `` Stop, and verbalize to me ! ''
Completely fueled by passion, Skye expectoration `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nothing, a moron, worthless trash that deserves no pity ! She was in the improper not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Anthony. You just wait until daddy hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call him Skye ! You will be shocked to find he 's tired of your behavior. You are selfish, and act as if the world belongs to you. So yes call pop, and beg him to fix this berth for you. I guarantee he will not take your back, he's been thinking of ways to punish you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off lamb sister,"Mark Antony taunted.

Anthony was shocked when the blow lands across his typeface and followed by the edged wizard. ding stood by the car watching shaking his head teacher, witnessing the high-risk of the sibling fight to date. He decided to intervene when it became forcible, not wanting Skye hurt or his buddy arrested. He heard the harshness and acrimony in skies countersign, as her brother held her against the position of the restaurant forearm across Skye's throat. Skye was spitting in Marcus Antonius's side, spewing name calling. ding was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, Nick stood between them talking Susan Anthony down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to flash the onlookers from the eating place before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't headache 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 sexual love. sure they had their ups and John L. H. Down, and her family hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the argument with her dad. `` The only if matter that Jeremy wants you for is an arm trophy, Skye, and to brag to his booster. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to come pick her up. By the sounds in the backdrop, and the irritation in his voice, Skye knew she was interrupting, but she had nowhere else to go. After an hr 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 clean me up ! '' She was answered with a cold berm, and a wave of the deal. On her way to the sleeping room, she heard Jeremy and his champion 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 thoughts. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and potato wedges. Bringing all of his friends another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the son to enjoy. The food was gone in min. Seeing that the boys were capacity Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to let him jerk away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this meter, Skye leaned in for a osculation. `` bang that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted teeth. Skye shot off the couch stomping back to his sleeping accommodation, slamming the door. His friends whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An hour later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that intimate face in his eye. She pushed his manpower 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 eventide would have an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her face with his cock, brushing it against her backtalk."seminal fluid on baby supporter me get firmly,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her tongue out flicked the principal of his putz. Hearing his moans she continued lavishing his peter fountainhead with her clapper. Paying particular attending to the hole at the very tip, using the tip of her tongue she began probing it. Flicking up, down and across. Wrapping her lips around the tip she sucked quickly creating a void. Jeremy placed his work force on her heading urging her to take him mysterious. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his rigid stopcock, tasting sweat. Rubbing her tongue underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her helping hand she began massaging Jeremy's hairy sack, eliciting more moans from him. The hair from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky scent. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking full advantage, Jeremy thrust his coxa forward, the head of his cock 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 throat deep. Careless about her struggling to respire. Skye could palpate the throb of his cock against her spit. She knew he was close to cumming. Eager to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her nerve forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his clump between her finger's breadth, she began moaning, the quiver setting off his plosion. Jeremy's hot payload spilled down her throat, shot after shot. belly broad of cum, she could breathe easier as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his cock against her back talk before turning his dorsum to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his throat,"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, mouthpiece agape. When he returned to the room, he handed her flip flops and bag to her. Smirking,"I came in your oral fissure. I think that is the arrant way for you to forgive me. Now get your skid on so I can learn 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 go for a ride from that pricking ? Tears clouding her eyes, she stormed out of the flat, Jeremy calling after her. For the second time that dark, Skye found herself walking alone in a part of town she didn't know very well. low temperature and crying she couldn't think straight. The coolheaded 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 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 give the end of the auction block. She heard a rush of footsteps. Startled she turned quickly, a fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could squall, the attacker's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The unknown trope standing over Skye's crumpled soundbox on the incline pass. Testing to draw sure she was still breathing. He checked to make certainly there was no one in sight before restraining her wrists with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down feather in the back of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few second base to view the treasure he now had .