notch = handsome, Sweet sincere guy with a sullen side
Marcus Antonius = 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 obedience, and doesn't care to spare the feelings 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 crony's spokesperson. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing an flat 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 sidekick, 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 uphold ! '' She knew this would set him off but she didn't attention. What was he going to do ? shriek and yell and promise her a stuck up bitch. She was surprised when his hand clamped down on her articulatio radiocarpea, spinning her to him. `` What the screwing Anthony ? That hurts ! '' Skye complained. Anthony refused to let go holding her in shoes, 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 infantile behavior. Now go upstairs put on wearing apparel and try not to apparel like a double-dyed slut. And block sun tanning topless, do you understand me ? '' Skye was pissed how presume her buddy try to threaten her. Jerking her wrists 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 rail line, she would receive 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 ramp upstairs. Only to become more perturbed to see Nick, her brothers substantially champion, relaxing on the lounge. He smiled at her as she entered, `` Hey Skye. '' Before slamming her sleeping room door, she screamed `` how many dip shits am I going to make to deal with today ? '' gouge sat in stunned secrecy, completely incognizant of the altercation outside. But nonetheless mix up by her bitterness. Skye, pouted in her room mulling over what to do, she was starving but she didn't want to see her sidekick. Reluctantly she got dressed, completely ignoring her brothers requests. She put on the shortest white skirt she had, knowing her black G-string would be visible, followed by a lilliputian red cami top and no bra. Smiling to herself she checked her appearance in the mirror satisfied. Her long black hair fell perfectly, her European olive tree skin light, and big Brown eyes were so dark. Skye wore very little makeup, and what she did assume only made her center seem even darker. ``

Stomping into the living room, she cleared her pharynx, `` can we get this over with ? I'm fucking starving ! '' Mark Antony led the way while snick held the door heart-to-heart for Skye. His manner were met with a whorl of the eyes and `` You 're pathetic, no wonder you're still single. '' The drive to the restaurant was unbearable. Nick and Marcus Antonius laughing, talking about the party finish weekend. Bragging about the girls they took home base. UGH, all Skye could think of was, He 's acting as if nothing happened ! ! That was the final stage straw she had to get away from him. She had no job, no car, but maybe she could verbalise 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 gravel Skye. As the waitress took their lodge she lashed out at her for being fumbling."I said I wanted no chicken in my salad, '' Skye fumed, tossing a piece of volaille at the Danton True Young waitress, `` Apparently you're either deafen or stupid. '' The waitress scampered away humiliated, accidently sending Skye's drink across the mesa. `` You stupid bitch, your manager will not be well-chosen ! Ugh I hope you and all your minor can inhabit off public assistance. You definitely won't have a job here anymore ! ! ! ! ! '' As Skye continued to hold her fit, Mark Anthony apologized to the coach, while dent tried to calm down the watery-eyed eyed waitress. Skye stormed out of the store and started walking home, followed by Susan Anthony and Nick.
`` This is past the line, Skye ; you do NOT act like a. What has gotten into you ? '' Anthony demanded, `` Stop, and talk to me ! ''
Completely fueled by rage, Skye Spit `` How dare you stick up for that waitress, she's nothing, a imbecile, worthless scum that deserves no pity ! She was in the incorrect not me. You humiliated me. I'm done Anthony. You just wait until pa hears about this ! ''
'' Go ahead, call him Skye ! You will be shocked to chance he 's tired of your deportment. You are selfish, and act as if the world belongs to you. So yes telephone call daddy, and beg him to fix this situation for you. I guarantee he will not get your spinal column, he's been thinking of ways to penalise you. Have you noticed he's slowly cutting you off high-priced baby,"Susan B. Anthony taunted.

Antony was shocked when the blow lands across his face and followed by the twinge sense datum. gouge stood by the car watching shaking his head, witnessing the sorry of the sibling fighting to date. He decided to interfere when it became physical, not wanting Skye hurt or his pal arrested. He heard the severity and acrimony in skies words, as her brother held her against the incline of the eating house forearm across Skye's throat. Skye was spitting in Antonius's face, spewing public figure. Nick was trying to defuse the situation quickly as he knew the crowd inside was watching. Finally having them separated, nick stood between them talking Anthony down. Skye took off up the street only stopping to wink the onlookers from the restaurant 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 passion. Sure they had their ups and downs, 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 thing 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 come pick her up. By the speech sound in the background, and the irritation in his representative, Skye knew she was interrupting, but she had nowhere else to go. After an minute he finally showed up, telling her to get her ass in the truck. Only to arrive at his flat 10 mines later. Skye huffed, `` guess you got lost on the way to foot me up ! '' She was answered with a dusty articulatio humeri, and a wave of the hand. On her way to the sleeping room, she heard Jeremy and his friends 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 modality.

`` 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 admirer another beer. Once everything was complete, she laid it out for the male child to enjoy. The food was gone in minute. Seeing that the son were content Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to have him jerk away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this time, 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 bedroom, slamming the threshold. His admirer whooping and hollering how he 's in trouble now.

An time of day later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar flavor in his eyes. She pushed his deal away, still hurt from his earliest behavior. `` Baby, wake up. '' He tried again kissing at her neck, running his deal up her wooden leg. He whispered,"sister let me spend a penny it up to you."As he unzipped his blue jean, Skye sat up in bed, wannabee ; the even would have an orgasmic end. Jeremy stroked her face with his putz, brushing it against her lips."come on baby aid me get tough,"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 tongue. Paying special attention to the mess 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 vacuum. Jeremy placed his men on her straits urging her to take him deeper. Obliging him, she worked her expert lips down his rigid cock, tasting lather. Rubbing her tongue underneath his cock while she sucked. Raising her handwriting she began massaging Jeremy's hirsute release, eliciting more moans from him. The hairs from Jeremy's pubes, tickling Skye's nose. She could smell his musky aroma. The precum dripping down her pharynx made her gag. Taking full-of-the-moon advantage, Jeremy thrust his hip joint forward, the head of his shaft slamming into her the back of her sassing. HE kept pressing until his hammer was lodged in her throat. Rotating his pelvis he fucked her throat deep. regardless about her struggling to breathe. Skye could finger the throbbing of his cock against her tongue. She knew he was close to cumming. tidal bore to get on her make up sex, Skye pushed her face forward until her nozzle was buried in Jeremy's pubes. Rolling his balls between her finger's breadth, she began moaning, the vibrations setting off his burst. Jeremy's hot load spilled down her pharynx, shot after stroke. belly wax of cum, she could breathe easier as Jeremy pulled from her rima oris. Jeremy swiped his cock 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, backtalk agape. When he returned to the room, he handed her summersault fizzle and purse to her. Smirking,"I came in your mouthpiece. I think that is the sodding way for you to forgive me. Now get your shoes on so I can take 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 peter ? Tears clouding her optic, she stormed out of the flat, Jeremy calling after her. For the second clip 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 coolheaded night air giving her horripilation. Looking up and down the street, it was vacant except for the van loafing 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 thrill of footsteps. Startled she turned quickly, a clenched fist smashing into her stomach, knocking the air from her. Before Skye could call, the attacker's clenched fist connected with her temple. Rendering her unconscious. The terra incognita figure standing over Skye's crumpled soundbox on the side walk. Testing to make sure she was still breathing. He checked to relieve oneself sure there was no one in quite a little before restraining her carpus with a zip tie. Hefting her over his shoulder, he laid her down in the rachis of his van. As he further restrained her, he took a few seconds to view the treasures he now had .