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This is a story I wrote after watching 'Cruel Intentions'  so the main characters aren't the best. It also skips from POVS a lot so it might be hard to follow. I had fun writing it though.




"Where are you going?" Lacy asked. I stood up and grabbed my pants, pulling them on. She sat up in bed and looked at me. The sheet fell from her chest showing off her perfect breast. I licked my lips looking at them before turning back to getting dressed.

"I have to go," I grabbed an envelope from my jacket. "Open this when I leave."

"What kind of game are you playing?" She smiled. Her fingers started working the letter. I grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"Not until I leave." I gave her a smirk. She looked into my eyes and nodded.

I let go of her and started walking out of her room. I gave her one last smile before turning out of the room. I walked down their stairs into their huge kitchen. Lacy's mom was standing near the counter reading some documents. I sneaked behind her and kissed her neck.

"Hello Mrs. Charlestons." I whispered. She turned with a smile.

"Jaxon," She started. Lacy let out a loud scream. She must have opened the pictures.

"I have to go." I smiled and quickly made my way out of the front door.

I made my way to my car that was parked across their driveway. The butler standing at the door nodded to me as I walked out. I made it to my car just in time to see Lacy rushing outside with only a sheet wrapped around her body. I waved at her while she screamed at me. She waved the pictures around losing control of them. They flew all around in the air. One landed on my lap. I picked it up and kissed it. It was an picture of me fucking her mom in her bed.

I threw it out of my car and drove off. Another successful mission.

*~*~*
I took out a smoke and lit it as I walked inside my house. I walked the hallways till I made it to the living room. My sister was sitting on the couch on the phone.

"Of course Mrs. Boulder. I'll be over in an hour. I can't wait to meet her." She hung up the phone.

Stacy was wearing a robe that hung from her shoulders showing her bra straps. Her legs were on display, I could see her legs running up until it was eventually covered by her robe. Stacy's chocolate skin was glowing. She looked so fucking sexy.

"Hey sis." I sat next to her. She took the smoke from my hand and inhaled.

"What have you done now Jaxon?" She smirked, laying back. "You have that look on your face."

"Nothing too bad," I shrugged. "Might've fucked the Charleston's." I took back the smoke.

"Even the father?" She perked up. I shook my head. The father was too hard to hook.

"Just the mother and daughter and maybe the grounds keeper."

"Boring." She deflated.

"Boring? I fucked a mother/daughter duo." I glared at her.

"I've fucked a father and son duo. That's not impressive," She snuck a leg over mine and pushed her chest up to mine. "If you had fucked the daddy I would've been more interested but I guess you're pussy."

"I'm not. The dad already has a side piece. The maid." I grumbled.

"So cliche, aren't you bored?" She sat back keeping her leg on me. I started rubbing up her leg. Reaching higher and higher. "Fucking the same people over and over. Isn't it getting boring?"

"Is that why you're doing charity work for Mrs. Boulder?" I asked. She reached her hand out and stopped mine from reaching in between her legs. She shook her hand and kissed my fingers.

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