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

Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a want of esteem, and doesn't caution to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so a lot easily than the citizenry in her hometown, some sexual experience.

moral Learned ( the pre-story )

Skye was sun tanning by the puddle when she heard her brother's vocalization. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an apartment with him was almost too practically 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 buddy, 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 preserve ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't care. What was he going to do ? sidesplitter and yell and visit her a stuck up bitch. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her radiocarpal joint, spinning her to him. `` What the screwing Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Marcus Antonius refused to let go holding her in space, standing very close to her. Through clinched teeth, he hissed, `` I don't know why you behave like this, but I, unlike mom will not put up with your childish conduct. Now go upstairs put on wearing apparel and try not to dress like a complete slut. And hold on sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how dare her brother try to imperil her. Jerking her wrists free from his clutches, she replied venomously, `` Now brother pricy, don't look at your sexual frustrations out on me ! ``

How dare he, that was crossing the railway line, she would have to make him pay. One terminal glance over her articulatio humeri, told her he was still fuming. Just to counteract him further, she flipped him off and stormed upstairs. Only to go more hot and bothered to see ding, her brothers best friend, relaxing on the sofa. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her bedchamber threshold, she screamed `` how many dip shits am I going to give to deal with today ? '' nick sat in stunned secretiveness, completely incognizant of the altercation outside. But nonetheless disoriented by her jaundice. 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 pal requests. She put on the inadequate tweed doll she had, knowing her black G-string 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 Negroid fuzz fell perfectly, her olive peel clear, and big brown eyes were so sour. Skye wore very petty constitution, and what she did wear only made her eyes seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the support room, she cleared her pharynx, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Susan Brownell Anthony led the way while Nick held the door spread out for Skye. His mode were met with a roll of the oculus and `` You 're pathetic, no marvel you're still single. '' The ride to the restaurant was unbearable. Nick and Anthony laughing, talking about the party last weekend. Bragging about the girl they took home. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nix happened ! ! That was the finale 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 apartment and maybe if she begged hard enough he would increase her monthly adjustment. Once at the eating house the boy's senseless chatter continued only to further chafe Skye. As the waitress took their order she lashed out at her for being clumsy."I said I wanted no poulet in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a piece of poulet at the young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deaf or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's swallow across the board. `` You stupid bitch, your manager will not be happy ! 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 ding tried to calm the watery-eyed eyeball waitress. Skye stormed out of the depot and started walking home, followed by Antonius and Nick.
`` This is past the pedigree, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Susan Brownell Anthony demanded, `` check, and talk to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye Spit `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nothing, a moron, worthless trash that deserves no pity ! She was in the wrong not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Antonius. You just wait until daddy hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, telephone him Skye ! You will be shocked to find he 's tired of your doings. You are selfish, and act as if the cosmos belongs to you. So yes call daddy, and beg him to fix this spot for you. I guarantee he will not have your back, he's been thinking of ways to penalize you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off dear sister,"Susan Brownell Anthony taunted.

Anthony was shocked when the reverse lands across his face and followed by the stinging hotshot. Nick stood by the car watching shaking his top dog, witnessing the worst of the sibling fights to engagement. He decided to interfere when it became forcible, not wanting Skye distress or his crony arrested. He heard the harshness and rancor in skies words, as her pal held her against the slope of the restaurant forearm across Skye's pharynx. Skye was spitting in Mark Antony's face, spewing names. dent was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, snick stood between them talking Marcus Antonius down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to shoot the onlookers from the eatery before flipping her brother off and yelling"Don't Worry 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. Sure they had their ups and down, and her category hated him. But what was new, her family disapproved of everyone. Skye thought back to the arguing with her dad. `` The lone thing that Jeremy wants you for is an arm prize, Skye, and to gas to his friends. '' Frustrated, and tired of walking Skye called Jeremy and asked him to number pickax her up. By the auditory sensation in the background, and the irritation in his vocalisation, 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 come at his apartment 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guessing you got lost on the way to foot me up ! '' She was answered with a cold shoulder joint, and a wave of the hand. On her way to the bedroom, she heard Jeremy and his friends yelling at the TV. No dubiety, Jeremy was losing whatever bet he had made. Great, she thought, which means he will be in a pleasant modality.

`` Skye, make us something to eat ! And get me another beer ! `` Jeremy interrupted her intellection. Grudgingly, Skye began preparing sandwiches, hot wings and tater submarine sandwich. Bringing all of his Friend another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the boys to savour. The food was gone in minutes. Seeing that the male child were content Skye curled up side by side to Jeremy. Only to have him buck away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this clip, Skye leaned in for a buss. `` knocking that bullshit off, Skye. '' Jeremy said through gritted tooth. 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 hour later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that comrade look in his eyes. She pushed his paw away, still hurt from his to begin with behavior. `` Baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his deal up her ramification. He whispered,"sister let me take a leak it up to you."As he unzipped his jeans, Skye sat up in bed, hopeful ; the evening would suffer an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her face with his shaft, brushing it against her mouth."Come on child help me get hard,"he said as he smiled down at her. Skye sticking her tongue out flicked the head of his cock. Hearing his moans she continued lavishing his cock head with her knife. Paying limited 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 mouth around the tip she sucked quickly creating a vacuum. Jeremy placed his hands on her head word urging her to make him deeper. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his unbending dick, tasting fret. Rubbing her tongue underneath his hammer while she sucked. Raising her manus she began massaging Jeremy's hairy sack, eliciting more moan from him. The hairs from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky odor. The precum dripping down her throat made her gag. Taking wide advantage, Jeremy thrust his coxa forward, the headspring of his rooster slamming into her the backbone of her mouth. HE kept pressing until his tool was lodged in her throat. Rotating his pelvic arch he fucked her throat deep. careless about her struggling to take a breath. Skye could feel the throbbing of his rooster against her knife. She knew he was close to cumming. eager to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nose was buried in Jeremy's pubic region. Rolling his balls between her fingers, she began moaning, the vibrations setting off his blowup. Jeremy's hot load spilled down her throat, guesswork after shot. abdomen entire of cum, she could respire easier as Jeremy pulled from her mouth. Jeremy swiped his shaft against her lips before turning his back to Skye.

Zipping his jeans up, he cleared his throat,"Skye, it's getting former, 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 bust and handbag to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouth. I think that is the everlasting way for you to forgive me. Now get your brake shoe on so I can select 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 drive from that shaft ? bout clouding her eyes, she stormed out of the apartment, Jeremy calling after her. For the s time that nighttime, Skye found herself walking alone in a portion of town she didn't know very well. Cold and crying she couldn't think straight. The cool down dark air giving her gooseflesh. 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 take the air down the street. Before Skye could attain the end of the block. She heard a rush of footsteps. Startled she turned quickly, a clenched fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could scream, the attacker's fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious mind. The unknown figure standing over Skye's crumpled physical structure on the side walk of life. Testing to make sure she was still breathing. He checked to make certainly there was no one in sight before restraining her wrist joint with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down in the back of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few second gear to view the hoarded wealth he now had .