1. Wicked Ties Chapter 3


    Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: nickeduardo25, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    just slammed Derek in front of his girlfriend. She quickly scooted down the couch, not wanting to get stabbed in the throat. Caroline rolled her eyes, “He’s a dick, isn’t he?” Laura felt her jaw hit the floor. “Wait. Why aren’t you defending him?” “Why should I?” Caroline scrunched up her face, seemingly confused. “Because you’re his girlfriend?” Laura tried explaining the situation to the drunken blonde. Caroline snorted, “Why the fuck would you think I’d ever date him?” Laura looked at her pointedly, “I think the fact that whenever I see you two, you’re attached by the lips, speaks for itself.” Caroline made a ‘pfft’ sound and waved her hand lazily. “Just because we fuck for sport, doesn’t mean we’re in any way serious.” Laura perked. This was stuff she could use for the article. “So, he just uses you?” “I wouldn’t say it’s that bad. I get to follow my favorite my band around, party like an animal, and have crazy monkey sex with a guy who has the bluest eyes and is also equipped with a really, really…” “Okay, I see.” Laura chimed in at the last minute. She was already suffering from some highly inappropriate dreams, she didn’t need to be reminded of the subject matter when she was awake. “Prude.” Caroline started, pouting. “I swear, you and Daniel have got to start a club.” Laura was regretting leaving her recorder in her tiny room. “What’s his story? He seems nicer than Derek, but he’s so quiet and reserved.” “No shit.” Caroline giggled. “Daniel is beyond weird. I ...
    actually think he’s gay, I haven’t seen him hit on a girl since I met them like 6 months ago. All he does is work. This one time, I caught him staring at me super intensely, and then he came up to me and told me I had pretty shoes! And then he just walked away! What is up with that?” Laura had a hunch, she wasn’t feeling very charitable. “Maybe he wants to go shopping with you! I mean, if he is in the closet, he could use a good friend like you.” Caroline nodded, thinking it over. “You might be right. I need to be a little nicer to him. I know, once we reach Philly, I’ll take both of you to my favorite vintage store! It’ll be so much fun! I can give you a makeover, show Daniel how to dress for that manorexic figure of his, it’ll be awesome!” Laura cringed, assuming their definitions for fun were slightly different. “It sounds great, it really does.” Caroline clapped her hands together, excited. “Yay! I’m so glad I came and talked to you. You’re not that scary, you’re just a little…umm….blah.” Laura plastered an awkward smile on her face. “Thanks…I guess?” Caroline jumped suddenly. “I need to pee. Don’t leave.” As soon as the other girl entered the bathroom. Laura grabbed her laptop and made a run for it. As soon as she was in her room, she closed the door, and gasped as she turned around. “What the hell, Derek?” she hissed. There, lying on her bed, was the object of her wildest fantasies, clad in a pair of black jeans and nothing else. He grinned at her goofily, clearly drunk out of ...
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