" Missy," Sam said, taking one headphone off her ear. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" You know what this is about. That night at the dance." And…?"...The fact that you totally flaked on our fight that was supposed to happen." I didn't flake. Carly drank too much of the spiked punch, so I had to take her home. I'd much rather help out my best friend than fight." Blah, blah, blah. Call it whatever you want, but it was flaking and you know it." I never agreed to fight you in the first place. You. I took a page out of Sandy's game and launched the ball skyward. Tim and Kevin both looked in the sky for it as it came down Kevin hit it, but aimed it wrong as I had put backspin on it. The ball went over his head backward and out of bounds.Tim was furious, we were only one point behind and three away from the match. Again I launched the ball high and again Kevin bumped it, Tim set him up, but it was too high and already over on our side. Matthew spiked it hard toward the back of their. I told her they both have very large cocks but would be gentle until she was ready to take them all the way.We finally went to sleep. I'm pretty sure she fantasized all night about the possibility of fucking dad or my brother. I know I did before it became reality.The next morning we woke, put on some bootie shorts and tanks, then went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mom and dad were already up and having coffee. Chloe and I wanted to go shopping in the morning, but be back by noon, when my. His scent, the way those arms were wrapped around my waist, the way the person had to tilt his head down to reach my lips it could only be John. I returned the kiss hungrily. God knows for how long I had wanted this the only reason I had held back was because of Bella. But now that she was out of the picture, there was no reason not to enjoy it. Tell me you want me, he whispered into my ear, his teeth grazing my earlobe now, his lips placing soft kisses all the way from behind my ears down to.