Jeremy Pressman. Once a name that was synonymous with “popular”, “golden child”, “town favorite”, and other such praises for as long as yo... and he were enrolled in the same years at school. He could do no wrong, and was the single most important person as far as a vast majority of the town was concerned. His family was more than 80% of the financial backbone of the town since the day it was founded.That was before he quickly hit his “rebellious” phase. Piercings, tattoos, drugs, questionable. Soon, our warm bodies were completely sticking to each other. Our sex session continued for almost 40 minutes. It was the best sex experience in my life ever.After our mid-semester examination, she called me to her hotel room once again. I reached her room with two packets of condoms. Just after reaching, she closed the door instantly and got herself completely nude. This time, our sex session was more erotic as I gained some experience from the previous session.I started kissing Riya all over. Len knew that it was a form of mental escapism. For him, itwas a way to stay sane long enough to get away. He grew uppoor, the child of a single mother who suffered fromalcoholism. He was the kind of student who did what heneeded to get by in school, excelling only in the subjectsthat he enjoyed. While he was physically short, he had aninsane fierceness about him that had saved him time andagain from the crap other high school students faced. Thetruth was, somewhere along the line, he'd been. “I didn’t mean it as an insult, but if you took it as one, then that doesn’t speak well for your true opinion of your… friends.” “You disrespectful little—”“You’re not my sergeant anymore; I don’t need to respect you.” She sneered, “And after the things I’ve seen you do, I don’t really think you care too much about being respected anymore.” “You think you’re—” “Are you leaving now, Alexa?” She smiled impatiently at me, “Because I’m very busy, and you’re quite distracting.” “Yeah, I’m leaving,”.