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Okay…so thanks to my incredibly devious and perverted mind. This book was born. It took a while to finish this chapter, what with all the editing and deleting I had going on soo… It’s finally here. All these characters were concocted and formed a while back, but now they’re famous and in a book (woopie ^w^) So, here’s chapter one. Dun Dun Dunn…. Read, Comment, etc…thanks ^^ ______________________________________________________________________________
Chapter 1: Experiences
Dusk began to creep in, the mood of the atmosphere shifting to one of peace and tranquility. The sun began its path down the night sky, disappearing behind the horizon and the waves that crashed against the shore stilled. They withdrew themselves as the tide grew low, their deed was done, they could leave now. I shifted my position in the sand, tilting my head backwads to peer at the lights that flickered on in the houses that lined the beach front. My body became undone and I collapsed against the sand, a small smile on my face. Yes, this was the moment I was waiting for. The moment were daylight met evening and where I was completely alone. Nothing can compare to this feeling, of utter peace and well being. It’s just pure serenity, not having a care in the world –at that moment-, and just being lazy. I smiled as the sound of tires against gravel invaded my thoughts. Closing my eyes, I lifted my feet into the air crossing them at the ankles, my skirt falling back and pooling in the sand. Footsteps sounded, they slowly approached where I lay. My smile grew when they stopped just a few feet from me. Who was he trying to fool? I would know him anywhere. From the sound of him walking and just the way he smelled. Oh, his scent sent my body into overdrive every time I smelt him, almost like a drug. “Do you know what it’s like, to be driving past the beach and to see a girl lying on the sand?” That deep voice sent volts of electricity down my back and my whole body yearned for it to be closer. I bit my lip and moved my head side sto side, telling him that I didn’t. “Yeah well, I
had to come and make sure you weren’t dead. You’re not dead are you?” I could practically hear the smirk in his voice. I felt the earth shift as he sat down next to me. He pushed his hand under my back and pulled me up against him, my entire form molding against his. Pulling me unto his lap, he tucked his hand under my shirt, playing with the clasp of my bra. I opened my eyes slowly, staring at him. “Cole….” I murmured, wrapping my legs around his torso, pulling myself closer to him. “Don’t start something you won’t finish.” He raised a brow at me and pushed a strand of my hair out of my face. “Now that just shot me down right there. Real nice Jess.” His voice was laced with sarcasm and humor glinted behind his eyes. He leaned back, the two of us collapsing to the ground, and I sat on his chest, hovering over him. His big brown eyes stared up at mine with such passion and intensity that only his eyes could. I loved to mock him and tell him that he couldn’t hide anything from me because his eyes betrayed him. To which he would shrug and say he had nothing to hide. Running my hand over his face, I found myself marveling over him again. His midnight black hair, his brown all-seeing eyes, his toned chest… Everything was just so perfect. He pressed his fingers into the small of my back, gently messaging the soft flesh there. My dark hair fell forward into my face, trapping me in my own Cole-filled world. He brought his hands up to cup my face gently. “I want to imagine you like this forever. So innocent and pure, but still mischievious and seductive at the same time.” As he spoke, his hands trailed lazily over my body, awakening nerves I didn’t even know I had. “My heart is yours, Jessica.” “If you keep talking like that, I’m gonna have to attack you right here.” I smiled and bent down, pressing my lips gently against his. He kissed my back softly before our lips parted and our tongues got involved. They twisted and touched as they went and the kiss became heady and deep, pulling me more and more out of reality and into my own little realm. I would have loved to stay there forever, but he broke the kiss and pulled away. “Before I forget, Happy Birthday.” He murmured smiling at me. “It’s not until tomorrow.” “Oh I know that.” He winked at me and smirked, ruffling my hair. “But would you object to an early birthday present?” “What are you talking about?”
Before I had even finished talking, I was pushed down unto my back and he was crawling ontop of me, placing my legs on his shoulders. My mouth fell open and a barely audible gasp escaped my lips as he began sucking on the taut skin behind my ankle. When his head began to travel higher, my body tensed and and my heart began hammering against my rib cage. “It helps if you relax.” He murmured into my knee. My brain acknowledged him, but my heart and body didn’t. My body stayed tense, my back arching slowly and my heart continued pounding away. When his lips met my inner thigh, my hip jerked and his nose bumped the spot that my whole body was crying out for him to touch. But before he could, the screeching of the back door of a nearby house halted him. We froze. I turned my head to the side expecting the cursing and accusations to start but there was silence. The light that hung above the door stayed off and the silence continued. I squinted into the night trying to make out who it was until I heard the murmuring. Chole sat up, pulling me with him and he smoothed down my hair trying to hide whatever evidence present. “I know….Yes it’s true, I still don’t know why her mother even let her out of the house in the first place…..Yes Becca, that’s what she did….hold on a second would you,” her voice echoed in the air around us sending chills down my spine. “Jessica! It’s after ten you have to come in now!” She obviously couldn’t see anything because she squited her eyes and peered around at the beach shore looking for me. Thank God she didn’t have on her glasses, this wouldn’t have ended well if she did. I shot up, pulling down my sweater dress and I shook the sand from my hair. “I-I’m coming mom give me a sec,” I shouted back at her. Bending down, I kissed Chole gently on his cheek. “Go, before she finds you here.” He nodded and got up, sprinting back to his car. I lingered back to make sure he left and then started up to the house. On the way there, I checked to make sure nothing was out of place on me. Not even a strand of hair, mom would notice. She was the kind of person that didn’t stand for anything stupid or reckless. There were set rules in her house and you did as she said or suffer her consequences. I walked unto the porch, my face expressionless and came to a halt in front of her. She stared at me, her face set in a look of utter disgust and distaste, creased from the years of wearing that same look everyday. Her red hair was pulled back into a messy pony tail by thosands of pins and clips and the silk shorts and t-shirt she wore clung to her frail, slender body like her life force. Her lips pulled down into a frown as she stared at me, her eyes running over my body like cameras checking for hidden weapons in passenger luggage at the airport. Her hand went to her hip and she murmured into the phone before switching it off.
”What were you doing out there?” My mouth pulled down into a frown of it’s own and I stared back at her. “Does it matter? You’re not gonna care no matter what it was.” Her jaw clenched together and her lips pressed into a hard line. She rocked back and forth trying to contain her anger, while I just stood there emotionless. She could pop a vein for all I cared. She didn’t care about me or what I did, just because my father –the man she loved- got tired of her and left. She blames me for him leaving, continuosly telling me if I wasn’t born he never would have left and that she’s stuck with me because no one else wants me. Like I care. “Just go inside,” she spat the words at me like I was nothing more than a piece of paper lying on the ground. Old and worn from the years of neglect. I brushed past her and stormed up the stairs to my room, locking the door. I kicked the it and yelled and screamed, telling her to leave me alone and never trouble me again. Tugging the sweater dress over my head, I flung it into the basket full of my dirty clothes and sat down around my computer in my bra and underwear. I checked all the e-mails from friends wishing me a happy birthday in advance first. Sending a few quick reply’s before I finally checked his. My father, Andrew Chistopher. I leaned closer to the monitor, wishing that he was standing right in this room rather than thousands of miles away.
Dear Jess I can’t believe you’ve gotten so big! What’s it been like fourteen years? You’re now sixteen sweetheart and I hope you know what responsibilities come with it. I’m not gonna turn into that dad that lecture’s on for hour’s… but I am still gonna talk to you, because you’re my child and I love you. Big things are waiting to happen to you out there and I know that you can accomplish them, I raised you to know better and to know what’s right. And don’t pay any attention to you’re mother, you’re soon out of there, remember that. If you read this e-mail before your actual birthday ,like I know you will, I’m telling you this now. On the morning of your birthday, a surprise will be waiting for you in the garage. Don’t cheat and do it before or I’ll take it back. I love you, always have and always will. You’re dad. ~Drew
The tears poured steadily down my face as I bit into my finger, wishing with everything I had that he was here and that thing would be okay. But I knew for a fact, he was in Russia a thousand miles away, living with his new wife and kids. Perfectly happy and out of all this drama. He said many times that one day he would send for me, but that day never came. Every year on my birthday, I would get an e-mail and a gift would show up out of now where. No one ever said anything and my mother didn’t question it. I always did though. Where did these girfts come from? How did they get here? Did he bring them himself in the night when I’m sleeping? Questions that were never answered. After laying my head down on the desk and bawling my out for more the half an hour, I got up from the desk feeling exhausted. I dragged myself to my bed and plopped down on top of the covers. Moments after, I drifted off to sleep.
The sun shone down brightly through my open window, a beam of light shining directly into my eyes. I shifted uncomfortably out of the path of the sun, pulling my body up against the headboard. My head sagged forward and more hair than I expected to see on my head, fell into my lap. I fisted a handfull of it and turned it around in the sunlight, the blue-ish black colour sparkling in the sun. My eyebrows pulled together as I fumbled through my brain, trying to figure out when did I suddenly have so much hair. I crawled out of bed, still confused, and almost walked straight into my door. I unlocked it and went out into the hall, walking in the direction of the bathroom. When all of a sudden, I bumped into Chole. I jumped back and my back made contact with the wall. The air was knocked out of me but I managed to stay on my feet. “What, are you doing here?” I whispered furiously at him. “So I’m not allowed to visit my girlfriend on her birthday?” he asked with fake innocence. He was about to continue talking until he really caught sight of me. His eyes went wide and he flinched backwards, stepping away from me. “What’s wrong?” I whispered. He glanced around, checking to see if anyone was close by, and he pulled me into the bathroom. Turning me around, he pulled the hair out of my face, wrapping it around his hand and gestured to the mirror. I gasped as the girl in the mirror stared backed wide eyed at me. Her thick, dark hair framed her heart-shaped face like a protective covering and her full lips were parted in awe. She only wore and bra and underwear and the bra had no mercy for her breasts as
they barely fit into it, bulging out of the top like a full water balloon. Her emerald green eyes stood out in stark contrast to her pale skin. “That-” my voice betrayed me, shooting an octave higher and cracked, so I tried again. “That’s not me.” Cole chuckled behind me. “Who else would it be? Ashely Greene?” I still didn’t know what was with his stupid obsession with her. Yeah she’s beautiful, but come on, she doesn’t even know he exists much less that he’s lusting after him. I rolled my eyes and bent over the sink to splash water on my face, when I felt his hand on my waist and I was yanked back unto his crotch. He was very excited to see me today. My eyes went wide and I turned around quickly facing him. “Cole, you can’t be serious. Not now…” His hands stayed insistent on my waist and he tried to pull me closer. “Why? Why not now?” His lips roamed hungrily down my neck, licking and sucking the soft flesh and a moan escaped my lips. That’s when the door slammed open.
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