Stacy's perspective:
He stopped his truck in front of our house and I got down that very instant. He watched me take my bag and I moved towards the door. I barged in and shut the door before looking back to him.
I saw that people were already sitting on the couch and near the television. I turned around to see mom staring at me in the kitchen. She didn't realize I was for real and she blinked her eyes twice. Then her eyebrows creased as she ran and embraced me inside her arms.
"Oh my god, I thought I lost you too like your father. I haven't lost you. Baby you came back. Thank you so much and I'm so sorry. So sorry. So so so sorry baby." She began kissing my hair and hugging me more tightly. I felt the front door open but I knew who entered.
His scent was enough of a warning for me.
"Mom, its fine, I'm okay. Look at me, I was just at grandma's place." I shook my head as tears puddled in my eyes.
Okay come on she's my mom.
"I'm so sorry I was so rude to you.." She shook her head and I shook mine too.
"Its okay mom, you would have a reason of your own." I nodded.
She hugged me again.
"Thank you for coming back." She whispered.
"Mom, I really never left that way." I giggled.
"Never. Promise me that you'll never leave me again. No matter what." She said slowly.
"I promise." I agreed with her and she left me.
I looked at her dress. It was a blue washed long sleeved tight dress reaching her knee. I raised my eyebrows at her dress.
"Um.. we're going out for dinner. Just the two of us." She smiled awkwardly and I caught the fake smile. I nodded ignoring it.
"Where's Chris?" I asked looking everywhere.
"He's at work. He said he would meet me directly in the hotel." She smiled again.
Why are everyone lying to me?
"Okay. Have fun." I chirped anyway as I ran up to my room.
I pulled my phone out and tapped on Chris's number. I opened the messaging place and sent a message just to check if everything was going on right or was there some evident mischief between them.
Stacy:
Hey Chris! I returned from granny's
house. Mum says that you guys are meeting
at a party in your friend's house. Just checking cuz
she said you won't make it before morning.
Hope everything is well. :)I tapped the phone for any messages.
Meanwhile I saw two other messages pop up.
99454*****:
Where's my baby when I need her
close to me???I guessed it was Nick. I felt the irritation already in my veins. But he agreed he didn't like me and Nick so I have to make sure I do only that. Me and Nick and nothing else. Plus now I'm sure he won't let me get into any trouble with Nick.
I sensed the possessiveness.
The second message was from Atticus. I opened that instantly. I couldn't help but feel excited even by seeing the name.
Atticus:
Nick's here. I beg you don't wear anything that
might turn him on.
Please.A smile formed on my face. Why is he giving me ideas?
YOU ARE READING
Sex and the Treaty
Teen FictionHe twitched his lips on his perfect. god-like, heart attracting face and I felt his fingers wrap around the top sides of my shorts. With a perfect, non-wincing agitated move, he pulled my shorts to the floor. ❝Atticus...❞ I whispered closing my eye...