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Damon

7 years ago

Mr. Kincaid told me that due to what had happened some time ago, Winter Ashby's parents considered necessary to demand that I wouldn't make contact in any way with neither of their daughters, while they attend to school in Thunder Bay. And when I wouldn't respect their will on this matter, they will be forced to issue a court restraining order. If I wouldn't want have this in my papers, I should comply with their idea.

You'd expect me to do that. Every other person would do that. But this information only gave me new ideas. I had tempting visions of danger and all these problems that I could make.

I almost burst out laughing on memory of this conversation. Restraining order? What the fuck. What a twat. We were kids there. Griffin Ashby was angry that long long time ago his wife was fucking with my father and he couldn't get in his hands someone like Gabriel Torrance, he was composing his dick, clinging to me. Yes, there had been an accident when we were kids, and Ashby had apparently been leaking venom into his daughter's ear for years, distorting her memories of what exactly happened, but I wasn't going to hurt her. She was just fucking unlucky. Accidents happen to people. Besides, I have a witness who will confirm that it's not my fault. Well, maybe not now, she's pissed at me, but don't worry, she'll be okay tomorrow.

I got out of the car and closed the door with a snap, being clearly irritated. I press the button on my key to activate the alarm. "Why didn't you want me to pick you up?" Michael yelled to me, getting out of his Mercedes. "Cause maybe I would go home later than you." I replied. "Or he would go as first." Will made a joke, he and the rest giggled. I scanned them all. Kai walked next to Will each other to stand in front of the car and wait for others while Michael went to open the door for someone. Who the fuck did he bring? His mother?

"I love, when guys act like gentleman, but I have my own hands Michael, I don't need you to open door for me." My mouth dropped open. Little liar. She said she's not coming. "Hey, it's not fair. You told me you're not gonna be here!" Kie rolled her eyes. I don't complain she's here, she looks cute, white satin dress, black knee-high boots, black Gucci tights, red leather jacket and of course white bow in her hair. She had also some stronger makeup. Only girl in this school having sense of fashion. I wonder if she has any swim suit on her, cause the party is by the pool. "Yeah I know, I changed plans.." I raised my eyebrow. "I can see." She looked into my eyes. "I will tell you later, okay?" She smiled scrunching her nose. One time she's innocent and the other she is ready to tear you up, what a freak. I nodded my head and I reached out my hand to take her hand, but she turned and walked away to Will and Kai.

I heard Michael's snort. "I don't know what was that, but she is not liking you right, it's just a pretend fight." I looked at him. "What do you mean?" He brushed his hair off his forehead. "She was furious when we get to my home. She took some pills, I don't know what type exactly, but they keep her calm so you know.." I squinted my eyes. He let her take some questionable pills, is he normal? "What? Michael what is wrong with you, what if it was some sleeping pills and she won't wake up tomorrow!" He let go a breath. "Don't panic. When I asked what it was she said 'these are my pills... for my disorder.'" I closed my eyes trying to stay calm. She is a good liar. I think she forgot to tell them that she stopped taking her medicine. How they don't see that? The same situation was with eating, thank god they noticed she's starving herself.

Even though she eats normally now, she still does it sometimes, but she won't admit it outright. Kie forgets that I am watching her all the time, her every move. I like to predict her moves, like when she ran into the men's locker room just to save her friend. I like see her angry, it's so turning on, actually all of she does is hot. Her evil smiles, her eyes that seem to laugh all the time, her blonde, long, wavy hair, red lips and nails, perfectly selected outfit and bunch of guys running after her wanting to catch her sweet jasmine perfume or to hold her bag. She could have a lot of fun with them, but she denies it every time. 'no, no one likes me, D, they are here just to laugh of me'I mocked her in my head. God. Rven her voice is sexy, I would like to hear her moan or sigh softly my name, riding my dick. I shook m head. Stop Damon, it's inappropriate, she's you friend.... Hot friend with long and slim legs and model type body. Even her small boobs excite me. I need her in my bed.

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