It has been a long six months, so Ana and I concluded to throw a party. Caleb and I have been on a tough ledge lately, and I've been feeling like we are growing apart. What better way to forget about it for a bit then having a party? As a large amount of people come inside, Ana looks at me with wide eyes, "I truly don't know how word spread so fast, Ambrosia! I swore I only invited 10 people, and their friends, of course, but I had no idea this many people would show up." She searches my worried face, and I bite my lip, "I just don't have enough drinks or snacks." My best friend just tosses her head back, letting out a loud laugh, "Baby girl, you're worried about drinks? Here, one minute. " She looks around briefly and quickly disappears, leaving me alone amidst a crowd of sweaty horny teenagers.
Among the thick crowd, a set of bright green eyes draw mine to meet their strong gaze, a smile spreading mischievously across his face, as his feet move across the small space to approach me. I can't seem to look away, despite how intense the gaze begins to feel. "Hi doll, my name is River. What's your name?" I look away, breaking the deep gaze, "Ambrosia, the host." His lips part, as his eyes run down my body quickly regaining the gaze on my face, but before he can form another word, Ana comes bounding loudly into the kitchen, once again announcing her very so noticeable presence. Her eyes fall on River, the handsome stranger, who glints slightly of danger, and then on me. I walk closer to her, and tilt my head in question, "Why did you fall through the door?"
Ana smirks, "Because I sent someone to fetch drink galore, and I ordered 30 pizzas.... Papa John's really does deserve a big tip." I smile and throw my arms around her, "You are the best!" The one obstacle has now been completed, so I relax and look around. "Where is Caleb?" She frowns, "I'm not sure. Go on and find him, I'll go set a spot for pizza." Just then the doorbell rings, so I grab the boxes for her instead. Quickly eating a piece and grabbing another as I place them on the table. I go around the house, frowning as I don't see Caleb anywhere, an uneasy feeling forming in the pit of my stomach. As I reach the middle of the hallway, I hear voices coming from down the hallway. As I slowly approach the back room, warm hands slide across my stomach from behind, fighting around me, warm breath cascading down my neck, "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on." I recognize the voice belonging to River, the green-eyed boy from the kitchen.
A tingling sensation spreads across my stomach, and I quickly ignore it, pushing him away from me. "I don't know you. You need to stop." I continue slowly, peaking into the room, but quickly stopping in my tracks. Caleb is in the room, undressed, his head thrown back in pleasure. A small framed girl hanging over the bed, wrapping her mouth around his c**k. I back away, turning back to face the green-eyed boy who stares behind me, unaware that I have tears falling down my face. I feel like a fool, utterly astonished at how my trust was so misplaced. A large hand collapsing around mine brings me from my thoughts, as they pull me to another room. My room.
As I hear the door completely close, I break down in small sobs. I never thought Caleb was like this, the person who would cheat. Strong arms wrap around me, lifting me into bed, leaning over me. "That was your boyfriend, wasn't it...?" I nod, looking at him through wet eyes. How embarrassing, I'm ugly crying in front of a hot guy, I thought. He leans down kissing my forehead, brushing the hair from my face, "You're too beautiful to allow such men in your life. There's something absolutely enchanting about you." I blush, "I would treat a woman like you so much better."
I don't know if it's the amount of liquor I drank, or the absolute emptiness I feel inside, but I kiss him, pull his hair roughly, unbuttoning his shirt. He cups my breasts, biting my lip roughly in response. I moan lightly as his mouth ventured down my stomach, his fingers lacing around the rim of my clothes. I bite my lip as he undresses me, with extra care. His thumb hits my core, rubbing slowly, looking deep into my eyes, "f**k you're so wet, beautiful. " I moan, overjoyed with the new experiences. I moan out loudly as he inserts two fingers inside of me, Oh f**k, Ambrosia, you're.... really tight." I blush and look away as he moves and places his tongue on my c**t, causing another moan to fall from my lips. "River, please." He groans loudly and pushes his pants off, stroking himself as he flicks his tongue over my raw core, groaning again as my legs begin to twitch, as I reach my first climax. He pulls me down by my legs, and positions himself to enter me, leaning down to claim my lips once again, as I drunkenly kiss back. With a long push, I arch my back as he enters me, pulling away as I scream out, causing him to stop his movement all together, "Ambrosia....fuck.... are you...wait...are you a virgin?"
I nod, clinging to him hardly, as he slowly enters me fully, as I moan out loudly again, wincing at the pain. He holds my hand as he picks up a slow pace, the pain slowly fading into.... pleasure. I look into his deep green eyes, "I'm good." I force out as a loud moan escapes, he nods, pulling out, and flipping me over as I gasp. He pulls my hips up quickly, and enters me again, and I scream out in pleasure as he begins to slam into me roughly, groaning loudly as I beg him not to stop, "f**k Ambrosia, you're gorgeous." I moan, and neither of us notice the door open, with River nibbling on my shoulder, my hands wrapped in his hair, moaning his name and telling him how amazing he is, just as we both come.
"What the fuck..." The two of us jump at the extra voice in the room, and quickly cover up in the blanket. I look at Caleb, a glare growing on my face, "That's what I thought when you just did the same thing." Caleb looks away, "We made mistakes." I shake my head, "The only mistake I made was trusting you, Caleb. This may have been a mistake, but two wrongs don't make a right and you need to pack your things and leave." I look down, "As soon as possible." Caleb looks at me, and then to River with an angry glare, "Fine." He backs out of the room, after emptying out his two drawers of clothes. I put my hands in my head, and turn to River, who looks down at me, remorse in his eyes. "I....I feel guilty. I didn't realize you were a virgin."
I frown, "I don't regret it. Don't worry about it." He looks at me, "I don't want you to think I was using you." I look away, and I smile, playing with my fingers as I respond, "You were, though, right?" He sighs as he pulls my chin to look at him, "I wasn't. I want to see you again. I want to know you." He pauses, "I'm River Oleg Vanish. I come from Moscow, Russia, and I'm supposed to be married by the next Easter. I don't want a arranged marriage so I'm on a time limit. I know it's a lot to ask, and possibly odd to you, but I'd be honored to ask for a chance." I raise my eyebrows, not quite sure to say as I stand to get dressed. He slowly rises to do the same, making the bed back up tightly beforehand. Just as he finishes the bed, however, the bedroom door swings open, revealing Ana who quickly closes the door not noticing the naked man in the room yet. She turns and her gaze lands on him quickly, gasping at the sight before her. She gapes at me, and pulls me from the room quicker than she came in. We enter the bathroom, and she turns the water on, so dramatic. "WHAT THE f**k WAS THAT? WAS THAT A d**k? THAT WAS SO.... OH MY GOD IT WAS HUGE!" Her eyes widen, "OH MY GOD AMBROSIA DID YOU f**k HIM?"
I scowl at her, "Stop screaming. Everyone probably heard you over the water anyway! But....yes. Caleb was with...another girl and River was just.... talking to me earlier and being so nice, and he happened to be there when I caught Caleb. So... things happened." Ana gapes at me, "I can't believe you lose your virginity with a guy whose d**k looks like it's a whole ass-" I cover her mouth, "I should have locked the door." She grins, and I continue, "Ana, he's from Russia and has to find someone to marry by Easter. He wants me to be like some sort of suitor for him..."
She raises her eyebrows, "An arranged marriage. Wow, is he of a royal family?" I shrug, "You barged in while it was in discussion." She frowns and facepalms, "Leave it to me to enter at the worst time. I'm going to get everyone out and clean up." I smile at my best friend and hug her as we part our ways. I love her unconditional support, even if the circumstances are not exactly that appealing. I return to an incredibly handsome River, sitting calmly on my bed. I approach him slowly, becoming sore from earlier. "Yes." He smiles up to me, as I lower my face to his, "I can't exactly explain it, but earlier my eyes met yours and I felt something. I felt drawn to look at you and found myself looking around the room before I knew you were looking at me, or even there. I feel drawn to you. Its disturbing since I just met you, and it should bother me that we have come this far so fast but....it doesn't."
"I promise that I will prove to you that this was the right choice." I kiss him and fall back against the bed. His hand rubbing my back, as the other traces my jaw. The noise that was recently filling the house now silent. After a while, I feel myself being placed under the blanket, the weight of another warm body placed around my own quite satisfyingly.
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It has been a long week, and so far, a quiet one luckily for me. Ana has stayed the last week, and Brandon has accompanied her as well. Caleb has sent me texts all week, wanting to fix our short-lived relationship. I've left him on read, as I no longer feel like that's an option. River has also been staying here, having moved in yesterday after much consideration. As he currently sets up his belongings in the guest room, Ana and I are in the kitchen putting together a much-needed lunch.
We put together homemade Philly Steak and Cheese subs, with fried mushrooms and fries. I dish up four plates, as Ana sets off to grab the boys. The day after I caught Caleb with that girl, and lost my virginity, Ana and her mom sat down to talk to me. They were much more supportive then I had expected. I can't ignore the feelings of confusion that still linger in my stomach, still wondering how everything evolved to this so fast. Caleb and I were happy, and he never passed off to me as the kind of guy to be a cheater, but clearly not everything is as it seems.
River has been nothing but the gentleman in the previous week, taking me on dates to very fancy places, while also asking me to take him to my favorite places as well, wishing to see my hobbies. He comes from a royal family, set to be ruling King upon his marriage, which is not something I took lightly when I found out. Ana and her mother about died when I told them the news. Since the first night, he's never made a move to become intimate again, taking time to get to know me. As if he knows I'm thinking of him, he enters the room, causing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand up as butterflies enter my stomach at his sight.
Ana and Brandon slide into their seats, with the two of us following slowly behind. Brandon looks across the table at me, "Thank you." I smile, "You're welcome." Brandon was angry with Caleb, angrier than all of us combined, I think. Caleb moved in with his parents, I think Brandon didn't want to have to live with him. Brandon had told us that Caleb had changed over the time they'd been friends, and that he didn't think he was capable of being that kind of an asshole. I'd like to think they'll be friends again, because I don't wanna be in the middle of a friendship, but from the way Brandon talks about it, I don't know that it is because of me.
My eyes trail to my food as I take another bite, finishing my sandwich. I dip a fried mushroom in ranch, popping it in my mouth, as Ana does the same. Ana finishes before all of us, shamelessly, clearing her plate first. River follows her lead, as do Brandon and I, all quickly cleaning the kitchen up before pouring into the living room, all satisfied with the meal. I sit beside River, who pulls me close, and Ana turns on TV. It's a comfortable silence, the four of us watching TV, movies changing as time passes. It's for once in a while a peaceful day, until the front door closes, the clicking of heels traveling towards us.
I look to Ana in pure confusion, as we both know her mom doesn't wear heels. I stand up, turning with my arms crossed, as the last person I want to see enters the room. I frown at her, "Why the f**k do you think you can just walk into my house?" She smiles, a darkness in her eyes, "Well, I am Danni's sister, after all. I didn't think I needed to knock." I roll my eyes, and Ana comes to stand by my side, glaring at the woman as well, "You can get the hell out of my house. You're not welcome here. I don't give a rat's ass about you, or whatever you want. But you will never get this house, her money or her possessions. You can go suck a d**k. Now get the f**k out." The woman glares back at us, not backing to leave, so I turn to River, "Call the police, please." He nods, leaving the room.
"Whatever you want to play at, little one, I think you're confused. I'm her sister, I'm owed something." I laugh in her face, "You're owed nothing, not a dime, not even a speck of my respect. So, b***h, where were you when Danni was getting beat? Where was your worthless ass when she fell into drugs to get rid of the pain and needed help? Where the hell were you, you dumb cunt?" I shrug, "You sure the hell never came around here. You never cared to help her, see if she was okay. What about her birthdays? No calls to your own sister? No cards, nothing? And how about when you found out your little sister adopted a child, and you had a niece. Were you there to support her? f**k no, you weren't. " I get in her face, "So don't you dare try to say you're owed, because the only f*****g thing you're owed, is the hottest and most cruel spot in Hell." I nod, "You know where I was? I was getting beaten with Danni, cleaning her wounds every time he opened a wound, or nursing her hangovers because she was too f****d up the night before to consent to the things done to her. Or the needles I have taken from her arm, or the meals I had to force her to eat, literally force her to put down her throat. The hospital visits, or doctors appointments she'd have never went to without me. She didn't adopt a child, she adopted a sister, a mother, to replace the pieces of s**t that never came around to help her, or show her what family was. Don't you dare say you're owed."
Just then I step away, and shortly the door opens to reveal three officers rushing into the room, two of them arresting the woman, the third looking at her shaking his head, "Hayley, you were warned multiple times about staying away from here, and it doesn't change now that Danni is gone. You're under arrest, this time we are pressing charges. Boys, you can read her rights and take her in." The officer turns to me, "What's happened?"
I sigh, "She's been harassing me since Danni passed. She quite literally walked into my home and claimed that she was owed some of Danni's wealth as she put it. She is definitely not." He frowns, "She is the main suspect for Danni's murder, as of today's found evidence. We were searching the streets for her when we received your call, so we were very concerned about you on our way. Don't worry about her, she's going away for a very long time." I nod, thanking the officer as he leaves.
I think it's time to take a long swim and maybe relieve some stress.
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I slide into the pool, swimming to the deepest part behind the waterfall, the water silky on my naked skin. Ana and Brandon went to bed, and I happily took the opportunity to skinny dip. I see a figure at the edge of the pool, diving in, and a smile falls upon my lips. Bright green eyes meet mine as River comes up from underneath the water. His eyes raking down my body, coming to rest on my exposed breasts, "You make it so hard to take things slow when you expose yourself to me like this." I grin at him, pulling his body against mine with my legs, my hands tangling into his hair as I feel his large member stiffen under my parts. I can understand why Ana freaked out, he's definitely bigger in size then anyone I've seen even on porn. I moan lightly into his deep kiss as his hip grind against mine, the material of his shorts the only barrier between us. His mouth wraps firmly around my n****e, sucking my breast, while reaching down to rub my core. I moan again, repeatedly as his finger shoves inside me, my fingers pushing his shorts off rough with anticipation. He growls, "You're not wasting any time, are you kitten?" I moan, as I tighten my grip on his neck, "Please."
He lifts me around him, pulling us out of the pool soon the ledge behind us, still private from sight. He lays me down gently, lowering himself above me, his hand lightly resting around my neck, as his other guides his large, erect c**k inside me. I feel tears come to my eyes as he begins to enter me, screaming moans escaping my lips as my walls stretch to accommodate his huge size, slight pain returning as he continues to fully enter me, as I buck my hips upwards, assisting him with my eyes squeezed tightly shut in pain. As the pain subsides, my moans increase as he pumps inside me roughly, his hands tightening around my throat, and I rotate my hips eagerly. He moans out, a sound that I find extremely sexy, "Ambrosia, f**k baby girl, you're perfect. I love the way you can take my c**k, the trusting way you allow me to choke you as I ram inside your tight p***y. " I scream out, my walls tightening as I come, "Oh, River, fuck." He begins to thrust slowly, lowering himself to fit around my body, my mouth eager to meet his, passion flowing between us. Our moans surround us while our mouths move in sync, our hips rolling together, my juices flowing down my leg as he makes love to me. Both of us in pure bliss as our heartbeats match each others, slowly becoming one.
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Last nights memories cling to my thoughts as I find myself waking up in a unfamiliar bed, blinking a few times to clear my vision as I pull myself to sit up slowly. The sunlight overflows from the window, casting a bright light over the bed, falling warmly over the beautiful man beside me. The faint hint of a smile on his face as his hair falls over his forehead messily, his facial hair enhancing his features. Feeling my gaze on him, River begins to stir in his sleep, waking up slowly. I lower my lips to his forehead, earning a satisfied groan in response.
"Good morning, Ambrosia." His deep raspy voice says in his thick accent. I smile down at him, "Good morning, River. " He gets out of bed after placing a kiss on my cheek, pulling his clothes around right. I stand as well, rounding the bed to pull the door open, heading to the bathroom. I take a quick shower, before heading to the living room. Ana and Brandon sit on the couch, watching the new season of Rick and Morty, and I continue to the backyard. I smile to myself as I think again of the night before, a feeling of happiness washing away the leftover feelings from the week before.
We go back to school tomorrow, as the school is finally reopening from reconstruction. I feel like the vacation lasted forever, and I'm not ready to go back to my normal life. River is nervous to start his first day as an exchange student, having come to America to learn new experiences while in search of his wife. An uneasy feeling comes at the thought, as I wonder if that means he will be finding other "suitors" to get to know, per tradition. It isn't exactly uncommon, but I'm not entirely sure how I'd feel. River suddenly appears at my side, a concerned look on his face as he views mine, "What are you thinking about?"
I turn slowly to him, "So... I know you're supposed to be married soon, so I was kind of curious..." I pause. "Are you going to try to see other girls?" He looks at me in bewilderment, "That would be unloyal to you, and I have this connection with you. Why would I?" I look at the floor, and swing my foot, "To make sure you pick the right girl." He scoffs, following it with a chuckle, taking a step closer to me, "I don't need to see other women to know that I have."
The door opens from the house, Ana stumbles out quickly, "Ambrosia...some girl is here. She said her name was Jasmine. She said she knew you?" My face goes pale, and my body goes rigid as the hairs stand up on my neck. The last name I ever thought I'd hear again, somehow stumbles into my house. It's been so long since I've seen her, why would she be here?
Jasmine was my best friend in kindergarten, and she was my Ana back home, only... she was also my sister, well, my half-sister. We share the same father, but different mothers. When my parents died, I lost my parents. My true parents, because my biological father left me at birth. I still don't consider my biological father to be my actual father. It's the only secret I've ever kept from Ana...and her mother. As well as everyone else. My father didn't want me even when they died unexpectedly. Jasmine and I didn't know we were related at the time, and I only found out when I was placed into the foster system, where I was informed. I had never seen Jasmine again, and never thought to reach out. But here she is anyway, and I don't know what she wants.
Ana frowns, "What's wrong?" I shake my head, walking into the house, wandering into the living room where I find a tall brunette, with deep brown eyes and freckles. She looks at me, and smiles, "Hi, Ambrosia. Its been so long." I sit down, "Yeah, it has. What brings you here?" She looks away, "You know. I thought you would have reached out. Seeing as we're sisters and everything." I clear my throat, "Quick reminder, my father didn't want me, Jasmine. I don't appreciate you showing up here after so long. He isn't my dad." I stand and walk across the room, distancing myself, as she speaks, "He didn't want you? He did want you! He spoke to the-" I interject, "No, he told them he DIDN'T want me. Want to know how I know? Because I was there! I was right f*****g there. He said and I quote, 'I've got no space, and I don't know her enough to open my home to her. I don't want to.' And I was placed into foster care." I shake my head, "Must be so nice to live in that fantasy world, sweetheart, but this isn't Disneyland and you don't get to make dreams come true. You never should have come here."
She stands up, frowning, "I didn't want to hurt you or make you cry, I just..." She pauses as I note that I am in fact crying, wiping my tears as she continues, glancing behind me sadly, "Our father's relationship with you doesn't change the fact that you are my sister. We used to be best friends before we even knew, and sure we were only 7 years old, but it still happened. That had to mean something. I hate our brother, and I just thought maybe you would want to talk to me. He lied to me about what happened. I thought he wanted you the whole time, and i still have to face him tonight knowing this now. But if it's worth anything, I'll understand regardless. But here is my number. Call me when you are ready, if you want to..." She places a piece of paper on the table, and quickly leaves from the house, small noises escaping her lips.
Someone clears their throat behind me, and I quickly turn around as I gasp. Ana stands there, with an angry expression on her face, "As angry as I am that you did not tell me, go after her." I sigh, and nod, quickly running after her. She is standing right outside the front door, so I sigh again lightly, "Jasmine, come back inside." She turns around, slowly moving to come inside.
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Jasmine went home late that night, a lot happier as she passed the front door this time. We properly exchanged phone numbers this time and wished each other well. Ana went back to her mothers for the night, quite angry at me. I go upstairs and sneak into Rivers room, sliding into his bed waiting for him to come in.