"I know you want me
I made it obvious that I want you too
So put it on me
Let's remove the space between me and you
Now rock your body"
Tonight I'm loving you - Enrique iglesias
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Dedicated to the amazing person who made the awesome cover check her out. .@oNeDiReCiChapter One
Lohan's POV
"Tell me how you want it, babe".
Leather black mini skirt tightly hugging her curvaceous rear, silver sequenced tank top wrapped around her generously accented breasts, now that's how I define 'Smoking hot'.
I was lounging on my sofa, making myself comfortable for the show, as I watched her strip. It was half past midnight, getting back with her from James house-warming party, I lost track of the time as I had other things to focus on.
Ah...I'm getting distracted from my prize, for the hundredth time. Oh yeah I forgot, she still has her clothes on that's why. If only she could just cut the talk and get to work.
"Hmm...show me what you've got", I smirked. I don't play games and go around circles, if I wanted something I get it. I make sure they know it as they aren't worth my time. I watched as she crouched on the floor and moved on hands and knees in a seductive way in between my crotch. Finally.
She sat with her legs tucked in and slowly took off her tank top, revealing her breasts that bounced out free from the suffocation of been strangled by a piece of cloth that is two sizes small . They were 34 DD-F's and obviously fake I could tell, well there's a disappointment. But right now, I just didn't care. I just wanted to get over with the frustration. She was the right piece of meat for tonight.
I gestured her to stand up. Pulling her from the elbow she was turned around. Oh these women love it rough, and I was not in the mood to pretend that I care if they don't. Taking hold by the hem of the mini-skirt, in one shift move I pulled them off her.
The frustration was killing me, it was turning me into the savage predator I was. She felt my impatience, and so she helped me out of my pants in a quick second. I could very well do it by myself but why go through the hassle. The lady shall do all the work for tonight. She should be grateful just to be in my presence. My face turned up and I sighed heavily satisfied that the uncomfortable feeling was gone, now that it was free from being wedged inside my jeans.
I looked down when I heard a loud gasp, even without asking I knew why I heard so. I hear it all the time, "Like what you see?", I smirked.
"Oh...oh my god" she stammered, but I could see the expression on her face was not one of horror but of fascination. Well the women I brought home always knew how to appreciate a good body when they see one. Of course that's what got them hooked in the first place.
"So I've been told, babe", I winked at her and chuckled.
She was an expertise in pleasing a man I could see that. Her hands worked their magic and I wanted to get it over with. Tonight I was too tired, once I'm done I could send her on her merry way.
However the noises downstairs in the living room got me distracted, I ignored them.
"Open up" I commanded gesturing at her legs.
She obeyed without hesitation, it wasn't about giving her what she wanted, it was more about using her to get what I wanted so the coaxing wasn't necessary, neither was I bothered to waste time on such arduous acts.
A loud bang made both of us stop and turn our heads towards my bedroom door. There stood my parents. My mum had a horrified expression plastered on her face and my father's was distorted with pure anger. The chick started to get up but I pushed her down. I was anything but embarrassed right now, I was angry.
"Do you mind closing the door? As you can see I'm a bit busy", I hope the sarcasm lacing my rugged voice got their attention.
My mum gasped loudly and a glimpse of a visible tear ran down her cheek, she turned around and ran out my bedroom.
"Get that girl out of my house, RIGHT NOW! ", my father bellowed.
"Why don't you just let me finish my business and you can yell later? After all you are man, you do understand the frustration I feel don't you, father?", I sneered, emphasizing the word hoping it'd sting him. My teeth was ground together, I was so fucking mad right now.
He kept glowering at me for a few seconds and then straightened himself, "That's it. You are grounded from today on wards till you graduate to college". He turned around to leave, I let go off the chick and walked naked towards my father.
"What am' I? A kid? Don't forget I'm 18 now!".
"No, you're not. That is exactly why you have to start taking responsibilities more seriously and be a man."
"Well, please enlighten me as to how I should become a man, father?"
"Stop playing around with women and stick to one woman!"
"Is that all I have to do? That was way too easy, father. Couldn't you have given me a more tough challenge?", I smirked.
"Well, I would be surprised if you could even do that much, son", He smiled, with that he turned around and left the room.
When I turned around, the girl was almost dressed, as soon as my father was gone, I grabbed her and shoved her towards the wall bruising her on the process for all I care. I banged her mercilessly and let her muffled screams push me over the edge.
I was mad. I did not like to be made little of; there was nothing Lohan Newyearn couldn't do.
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Hey guys! ^-^ So here you go, the first chapter is done. Hope you enjoyed reading that ;) I know it's a little intense for a first chapter, but hey we both know you enjoyed that very much! ;) LOL kidding! relax dude! I know you people aren't perverts unlike me :D
Well the whole point of this chapter was to show you guys what Lohan's character is, yup you guessed right! He's a HUGE douche!
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