CHAPTER 2

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Princes pov

Watching as she took off her top, she stood now in her pink lace bra and panties, searching through her pyjama drawers. This was getting more exciting by the minute. I know I shouldn't be feeling this way. She probably shouldn't be undressing in front of me either since she's practically a growing woman.

I guess she just sees the innocence in it. We've been naked in front of each other thousands of times since we grew up together from like 2 years old, me being 5, we were bathing together when we'd stay overnight.

But now was different. We weren't a toddling 2 year old or an innocent little 5 year old. She's a 14 year old growing woman standing half naked In front of me, a 17 year old horny curious boy.

I tried my best to look away but I couldn't find the strength to. She just intrigued me so much. I've never seen a woman as curvy as her before. I had never realised how beautifully massive her ass was, or how perky her breasts were.

The girl I'm with now, Denise. She's amazingly beautiful but she's thin, not built like this. This is what I like apparently, as the adrenaline rushed through my veins.

My whole body got flustered and my mouth grew dry when she bent over. I swallowed the lump I didn't even know remained in my throat.

"What do you think, skip?"  Shit. She was talking to me the whole time. "Umm... Yeah." I agreed, not knowing what I was agreeing to. As she pulled on her pyjamas I closed my eyes.

I couldn't help but feel sad. I hated being a burden to my best friend and her mother. But I was just too frightened to go home. I hate that bastard of a husband my mother has married. He isn't my father. So why should he slap me around like his bitch.

I missed my dad too, but he was no good for my mother, there was just so much fighting. I guess Hayward is even worse though. He hasn't laid a hand on my mother or my sister but I'm the one who he takes everything out on.

I don't think I've ever felt loved or loved anyone. Except for Selena. I love her. She's my best friend for gods sake. I guess I kinda love Denise too. My dick does for sure.

Denise is crazy. She's just wild. I guess that's a turn on for me as her personality definitely reflects in bed.

I laid in her bed wearing only her red pyjama bottoms, she was quick to jump in with me, getting under the covers.

She quickly pecked my shoulder before turning her back to me "Goodnight" I heard her whisper as she got comfortable, now my turn to show my affection for my best friend, quickly leaning over I kissed her cheek before laying back down again "goodnight sel".

I was rudely awoken from my slumber by Selena's loud ass alarm clock. My back ached already as we were crammed in this single bed together, like we have done since we were kids, my bed was even worse though so we'd always prefer being at Selena's together.

"Ugh" I heard her groan before stopping it. "I gotta curl my hair" she told me "you better be ready by the time I'm done" she warned as I continued to try and doze while she grabbed a black teeshirt and jeans to wear today.

"Chill... I'll be ready" "you better Nelson!" She warned running to the bathroom.

Pulling a spotty shirt and some high waisted suit trousers from the massive black bag full of my clothes, I also grabbed my boots and my eyeliner pencil.

After successfully doing my makeup and getting ready, I was looking good.

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