What hurt the most was the fact that I didn’t have anyone to talk to except Sara and my brother Max. I wished that maybe with Ethan it would be diff...rent, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up. I felt tears stung my eyes, but I swallowed them, I couldn’t cry at school, I had to be strong. My phone started to vibrate and looking down at the caller I.D, I didn’t recognize it. ‘Hello?’ ‘Hey kiddo, how’s it going?’ Ohmigod, that voice, it was Max’s, my big brother!! ‘Max! It’s so good to hear from. " Do you ever think that maybe she is just too embarrassed about the situation and cannot face up to the situation?" said Sarah with a serious look."I don't know. I can't even talk to her to find out," I said sullenly. "I guess it probably wouldn't be a good idea to start seeing her as a friend anyways now that I am in another relationship." I wouldn't be jealous of her at all," said Sarah. "I think you need her back in your life. She makes you complete. I think I would like this girl a lot if. Two women in their middle thirties were jogging and came by. They stopped at my car. One said, “Are you buying the old Anderson place?”“Yes, but I don’t think that’s the seller’s last name.”“It’s not. That was the first family to live there. They had great parties. It was a custom-built house. Most of the houses in here are two stories. They wanted a ranch style. It’s bigger than required and sits in the middle of two lots. The Anderson’s moved away not long after we moved in. We’re neighbors.. She exuded a sexuality belied by her modesty. He could almost smell the salty musk of her sex calling to him and stiffening his cock. From her humiliating perspective Alexia regarded the leader of these coarse men. He was tall and broad, with a rugged unshaven face framed with curling dark blonde hair that was sprinkled with red. His unabashed scrutiny unnerved her. When his eyes dropped to her barely concealed private parts her heart began to hammer in her chest and her face turned a deep.