Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 33691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33691 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
“Told her she couldn’t go to some party tonight.” I don’t mention how I told her to stop wearing those damn knee-high socks. Or how I’d guaranteed that there would be a repeat of what happened between us.
“What party?”
“I saw a message about there being a party tonight. Think it’s some end of the year graduation thing.”
“Is your sister going?”
“I don’t know, but what does it matter? Even if Emily does go, Molly doesn’t need to go. The girl is so damn naïve. Has no clue how alluring she is.”
“You’re cool with your sister going to some random ass party? High school boys are little fucks.”
“Emily can handle herself. Besides, she’s involved in everything when it comes to school.” I don’t love the idea of her going to some party, but it's going to happen. She’ll be off to college next year.
“Who is throwing this party?”
“Kid named West.”
“As in West McDonald?”
“Yeah, you know him?” What the hell? Has Chase been keeping up on high school drama or something?
“I know the McDonald brothers. He’s the youngest and just like his brothers.”
“Jason.” I remember now. He’d gone to high school with us. He was a giant asshole. Entitled little shit but a lot of kids coming out of Bradford are.
“Emily doesn’t need to be over at their house.” Chase stands and starts to pace. Back in the day when Chase and I were still in school, we were always tight. That means he often looked out for Emily too. He can be more protective than me at times.
“I’m telling you Emily can handle herself, but I’ll text her.” I pull out my phone and fire off a text to my sister. My phone dings a few seconds later.
Emily: Yes, I’m going.
Me: West McDonald is a prick
Emily: Tell me something I don’t know
“She knows he’s a dick. She’ll stay away from him.” I show him my phone. He glares at it. It dings again. Chase smirks at whatever is on the screen. I turn it around to look for myself.
Emily: I’ll be fine. Plus, I have Molly with me.
“Mother fucker,” I grumble, coming to my feet.
“I’m coming with you.” Chase follows me out of his condo.
Molly doesn’t listen very well. She brought this on herself. I warned her. Now she’s going to learn what happens when she doesn’t do as she’s told. My cock hardens painfully at the thought.
What has this girl done to me?
9
Molly
“Thanks for coming with me,” Emily says as she makes a turn at the light. “I needed to get out of the house.”
“You’re always out of the house.” I laugh.
“Yeah, I try to keep busy.”
I’ve noticed. When I’d gotten home, I’d rushed upstairs to find a new pair of panties. I couldn’t go in and meet the seamstress without wearing them. I could tell something was up with Emily, but I’m not sure what. She wasn’t her normal happy self. Which was very abnormal with us trying on our dresses. Usually, she’s chattering away about this or that. But she was kind of quiet.
When it comes to clothes, Emily has a passion for it. When she’s not in our school uniform or her cheerleading outfit, she’s always all dressed up. She told me clothing is her way of expression. I’d never thought of clothing that way, but I could see how it could be art, especially when I see her in action.
“Is this party going to be big?” When she first asked me to go, I was hesitant. Part of me wanted to linger around the house in hopes of running into Asher. I should be avoiding him after what happened, but I can’t stop thinking about it.
Then after we’d gotten done with our dresses, I remembered my bag was still in the back of the SUV with my phone in it. When I went to retrieve it, I saw the SUV was gone. Oh, he could go out, but I couldn’t? I’d marched right up to Emily’s room and told her I was in, which got me a happy squeal from her. She proceeded to pull me into her room and treat me like a Barbie doll, doing my hair and makeup.
“I’m sure there will be a ton of people, but West’s house is big. Some will hang around the pool. He normally sets up music out there, and others will linger downstairs where he has this whole setup.”
“West invited me the other day.”
“Did he now?” Emily almost sounds like her brother.
“Made me give him my number too.”
“Do not hook up with West.”
“I’m not!” I hiss. “You think I’d do that?”
“Not really, but you keep to yourself around school, so I wasn't sure if you’ve heard about his reputation.”
“That he’s banged all of the cheerleading team?” I tease.
“Not all.” She pretends to gag, making me laugh.
“Are you going to swim?” Emily had put on her bikini under her dress. I let her pick a dress out for me, but I drew the line at putting on a swimsuit. I’m not sure I have one that fits me now. My old one is a size too small.