just go the right way[alex]

[alexander james cavalier]

the problem with alexander james cavalier, was that he knew he was attractive and he worked rather hard at doing so, but his only problem is that he had a big head about it. he knew they couldn’t get him out of their heads either way ass or not, because of this her, hope, izzy, and all the other girls. something about him was charming. maybe it was the muscle or the deception. whatever it was it worked for alex and he was okay with being a selfish asshole beyond that.



a smirk played up on his lips like it would many times tonight. the girl was clearly enjoying this way too much and he got her to express it with moans. oh this was way too good to be true. how would her little boyfriend feel about this? what was she going to end up saying happened? what was victoria hope jean going to think of her little roommate after this? she wasn’t innocent at all. he wasn’t going to make her fear men he was going to give her a taste of how much of a man he really was. he had pulled his fingers out and got a taste for how truly into this the girl was and it wasn’t bad at all.

the girl was obviously no longer saying no and well his paln was working just perfectly. just this little bit was making alexander want to be able to play around with amanda a lot more from time to time. her bodies was hers for the taking it was nice. the girls hand was moved to his bulge and she played with it which caused him to of course grow and long for more wanting just more out of it, but he was okay for now. he wanted to moan, but he held it back because he was enjoying himself, so why kill anything? he felt her lips on his and he only smirked kissing her back intensely not really sure what the girls boyfriend kissed her like, but hell why the fuck not? he felt her lips move and heard the i love you that kind of was a throw off. of course she loved him he was about to give her some of the best sex she had in her life. he didn’t say i love you back because he could really care less about amanda really just wanted to hit that.


alex moved about so his pants could be slide off easily and slid them down he had a condom, because she didn’t want to leave a trace or a baby in anyones womb which would would be weird for a guy who planned on fucking girls without consent, but hey he was playing it smart. he moved her hand against him again to give her a feel for what she was going up against as his hand trailed down her body again finding her clit again and playing with it wanting to keep her moaning and not feeling anything else but pleasure. if he allowed her to think then this would be over and well he’d be back to fucking a doll really. his lips went to her neck and began to kiss and suck on it as well and kissed down her body a bit to give her breasts some attention prodding his lips about the girls nipple and adding some tongue in there as well. who would have thought alex would be such a giver? even though he was trying to receive a little more before he strolled on in?!

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[amanda katrina tumlin]

why should i care cuz you weren't there,

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amanda wasn't holding anything back, she refused to hold anything back. why? because alex wasn't here. there was no alex in her little world. there was her and adrian. they were together on his bed, not that the bed mattered to her. what mattered was the pleasure radiating through her body and the fact that 'addy' was the one giving her what she needed. quenching a thirst she never realized she even had. though she wanted more, so much more. she didn't want his lips off of her, or his fingers to stop touching the sensitive areas that brought the moans to her lips and the shivers through her body. if she could think straight, if she wasn't wrapped in this pleasure. well she would think about what adrian and hope would think of her. sitting here, taking this. letting this horrid blonde boy touch her. but he wasn't alex. he was adrian.

so really she wouldn't care what they thought, cause adrian was here. he knew. right? no. cause it really wasn't adrian but oh was she certainly positive that it was him. her brain was so wrapped up in this, she was coping. it was her coping mechanism, fantasizing. it was the best thing her mind could think of to help her. because she couldn't handle another rape, not without this. not without her fantasy of adrian. her mind would of done something the first time, if she had anyone to think of. but she didn't. she wasn't in love back then, she didn't have anyone. she jsut had that man. that horrid man on top of her, touching her in ways she thought she'd never want to be touched like again. yet here was 'adrian' touching her, making her moan instead of cry. it was a nice change and she liked it oh so much.

she didn't love alex, no if she knew that she told the boy that she loved him. she'd hurt herself. she'd honestly harm herself for saying those words to the blonde boy. but she didn't know. so none of these thoughts were forming in her head. though she did like what he was going to give her. she wanted what alex was about to give her. she wanted it a lot. it was all she could think of, her brain was spinning with the pleasure and need. when he moved her hand to him again, this time there was no pants in her way and she was fine with that. she didn't want pants in her way. she rubbed it again, biting on her lip, oh she wanted it inside her. he was teasing her without really knowing it. she spread her legs without realizing it, her body moving up as he rubbed her clit again. she wanted him in her, enough of this teasing. though when he began to tease her nipple another moan drifted past her lips. "oh more. please," she begged to the boy in her dreams the boy in her head. she wanted it so bad, she couldn't really handle this pleasure and shivers ran through her body. "please," she cried out again.

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words: five hundred and forty three
outfit: here
tags: janet with alex
notes: and she's gone to begging xD
music: losing grip by avril lavigne

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[alexander james cavalier]

everything was lying out in the open in the sense that nothing was hidden from the eye and nothing was off limits currently. it made alex kind of smirk a bit in the sense that she may be in her own little world, but alex wasn’t and it was their two bodies out her naked and it was him giving her what she needed. when she woke up this was going to be no fun for her, because alexander james, was not going to allow her to forget this by any means. there was no chance and well she would probably never accept it and always consider it to be rape, but she was going to know different. it may have started out that way, but it wasn’t going to end that way that much was for sure and that much was clear. the shivers radiating off her body were sexy. no matter how many times she twisted it this was sexy and the blondes at their finest hour. the best they had gotten along yet in fact. that thought made him smirk as well.


the blonde male wondered really what made the girl underneath him so afraid of guys.. she was wet, moaning, and squirming all clear signs that she was obviously enjoying this. sure she thought it was addy aw her scrawny little boyfriend. if he even knew how to handle a woman like this then he would be rather amused, but alex doubted it. the most he’d pry seen was porn, because he had a heart. alex had lurked about noting addy turned her down when she was drunk. that was sweet, but stupid all at the same time. he should of just hit it and let amanda deal with it in the morning but whatever alex would give her what she wanted no problemo. alex was well aware amanda wasn’t going to last much longer. he wasnt going easy on her by any means well he sort of was in a sense, but the clit was the womans most sensitive area, so give or take. of course she didn’t really love him she loved what he was doing to her, but he wouldn’t let it go all the same, because he didn’t really care what happened after he got his.



the girl obviously wanted him to give it to her. she was saying it and so was her body with her rubbing on him and her legs parting oh how this was going to be fun. no for once he wasn’t going to give it to someone below him he wanted a little more fun if he was going to get it willingly. he stopped rubbing her clit and he put the condom on himself he would have had her do it, but chances were she never put one on anyone before and she’d end up breaking it and he’d be fucked well no she’d be fucked because he’d end up just leaving her a present about her body and he didn’t like leaving a trail but in that instance he might. he laid back and he brought the blond up above him positioning her just right and he remembered her crying out for it. wanting it inside her. yeah this was no rape at all. this was going to be way too fun. his hips thrusted upwards giving her what she wanted but he wanted to kind of get a taste for how bad she wanted it once he was inside of her. yeah thats right he was going to make her work at it to get more. eventually he’d do the work from below, but if she began to thrust her hips about and ride him well he wasn’t going to complain any and it would just go to show how willing the blonde really was.

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[amanda katrina tumlin]

why should i care cuz you weren't there,

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everything was good at the moment, but when she opened her eyes. oh was the blonde gonna be angry at herself, at him. it was technically rape, she didn't want it? right? no she wanted it, she was begging for it, even if it was alex who she wanted it from. she wasn't going to tell anyone, if anything she'd want to keep all of this a secret. she wouldn't want a single soul to know what went down in this room. if it was rape or not. them knowing that she allowed the blonde to rape her seemed worse than her willingly having sex. either way, everything was all fucked up.

right now the girl's fear was far out of her head, somewhere on another planet. because she was too wrapped up in this to be afraid, too wrapped up in adrian. she really was never afraid of adrian because he was so scrawny and he was entertaining. but that didn't matter anymore, now she was in love with the boy and was being pleasured by him. or that's what she thought. not that it mattered much what was really going on, she just wanted more. more. it was what her head was wrapped up in. and she loved every moment in it. she loved the way his tongue, fingers everything felt against her and she wanted him inside her.

when she was on top of him, she was getting happier. he was going to finally give her what she wanted? oh god she hoped so or she'd just keep begging. she wanted him inside her and the next thing she knew he was and the moan escaped her lips as he entered her. she bit her lip, wanting more. there was nothing else happening and she wanted so much more. she needed it. it was what consumed the blonde's mind. the need consumed her. she let her body do what it wanted to do, let her body control itself as her mind swam with the pleasure. she let her hips thrusting as another moan escaping her lips, "oh god yes." it felt so good that she couldn't keep from her hips from doing what they wanted. she began to ride him, wanting him. wanting the boy in her dreams. to fully feel the pleasure she never let herself feel before. "yes," she moaned, her lips finding the boy in her dreams neck, alex's neck and kissing it before kissing up his jaw and nipping his ear. adrian's ear. it was so confusing, if only she could open her eyes. she'd jump off the blonde and bail. but she couldn't do anything, the pleasure was too much and she didn't really want to leave this spot and she probably wouldn't even if she opened her eyes at this moment.

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words: four hundred and eighty six
outfit: here
tags: janet with alex
notes: and this one sucks ass
music: losing grip by avril lavigne

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[alexander james cavalier]

well, if the girl got mad at him he was just going to laugh about it and probably tell her to watch her words, because it wasn’t just her body saying she wanted it. the mind was saying it to and she was flat out saying she wanted it as well. adrian was a poor bastard in his eyes, because his bitch was going to be all over his dick in a matter of moments and he was going to think it was rape...and if she wanted to get technical he could say it started off like that, but then she started calling his name and going with it. oh he was going to have fun with this one in the future. amanda was going to have trouble living with the fact that she literally rode hope’s rapist. how fucked up was that?


alex would flat out admit he was sending her to another planet. he had no shame in his current game. this woman was literally fucking herself in the end all that bullshit about he being afraid of guys well she was proving him wrong right now. even if she thought it was her little stick man. the only thing alex had against adrian was the little pink smoke bomb thrown in his room, besides that now he was having at it with his chick, then he’d be addy’s problem really, but what was he going to do try and blow him up and pry get caught and end up in iso then amanda would be alone again and maybe try and stab alex again like a dumbass and this may repeat so the cycle had him slightly amused. basically she was like a free fuck all in all. she looked all too happy about it to after he positioned her above him. oh this was perfect.

alex was more than happy to have thrusted himself up and into the girl above him in fact its what the plan was all night to get it in somehow. he wanted to groan, but he bit his lip and held it in allowing her to be the one moaning and what not. soon enough a smirk fumbled his lip out of his mouth as she began to thrust her hips. the girl was giving him a little pretty decent ride at the moment and moaning at his leisure what more could a guy as for. eyes shut or not the girl was all about him right now. alex had to resort to biting his lip again as she bit and sucked on two of his weakest area’s. he was a sucker for them and he was trying not to fuck things up for her or himself right now with this sex at least it was starting to get really good. after a bit of letting her hips consent to him he kind of positioned her up a bit and decided to kind of give it to her and make her feel better. he liked being able to thrust up into a girl for a change. hell she could have easily rolled off of him and tried to get away but that wasn’t happening right now. itfelt so fucking amazing even if he had to wear a rubber. his mind was spinning really.

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[amanda katrina tumlin]

why should i care cuz you weren't there,

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she was going to get angry, and she was going to get mad. mostly at herself, knowing the truth would only make her hate herself more. she was an idiot, that was plain and simple but she really did want it. not from alex exactly but in general. the girl never gave into her impulses before, or noticed how much she could enjoy something she always thought was horrid. yeah it was kind of sick. that her first technically consensual sex was with the guy who raped her best friend. it was definitely fucked up, in all different ways.

amanda would never admit how good this felt, she'd try to hide it from herself. it would be the cause of her constant drunken state, her wanting to hide from everyone she cared about. he would be the cause of her mental breakdown and her growing insanity. all because he was making her moan, making her long for something she never knew she'd long for. she'd secretly long for this feeling again, after this night she wouldn't be able to stop thinking about how this felt compared to everyone else. this would always win out, and she'd want it again. someday she'd want it and she'd get it because she wouldn't be able to stop herself. her whole body would long for this touch, this feeling of bliss.

the more this went on, the least likely it became that she was going to be able to forget. pleasure was radiating through amanda's body and there was no denying that. she wouldn't be able to ever deny that. no matter how hard she tried, this pleasure would forever be burned into her brain. it was technically her first? and you couldn't forget that. the net thing the blonde knew, he thrusted into her and her eyes flew open as another moan escaped her lips. the boy underneath her wasn't who she thought he was, but did she care? a bit, but the pleasure. the feeling. it filled her mind, twisted it around and made her want more and more. he wasn't adrian but oh was he what she wanted right then. he was all that consumed her now, he was what was inside her. he was the person who touched her, it was his fingers and his mouth that left shivers in their wake.

"alex," she whispered in surprise, still not moving off of him,not able to move off of him. not wanting to move off of him. she blinked, letting her hips thrust again. now there was no getting away from the fact that she just consented to sex with a rapist. even worse. her best friends rapist. it was sick but she couldn't say no. it felt too good and no just wasn't in her vocabulary right now. her body was lit up from the inside out as she stared down at the blonde under her, still wanting more. even though he wasn't adrian, her body and mind were screaming more. it was the word that swam through her head. she thrusted again, wanting more, wanting so much more, the word falling from her lips again, "more."

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you need to listen i'm starting to trip,

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words: five hundred and forty four
outfit: here
tags: janet with alex
notes: and this one sucks ass
music: losing grip by avril lavigne

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[alexander james cavalier]

alexander was going to be all too thrilled about this, because he didn’t give a shit if she was angry or not. maybe he’d take her on another round after this just to tone her down a bit or her anger down. angry sex always made for better sex anyways or so alex heard. he usually fucked around with a bunch of crying girls because the only sex he had seen, because that was the only sex he could manage to get. though amanda was putting a pretty good show on for him tonight. well more than a show today with his eyes he was in his own live movie.


the boy found no point in trying to prove this really. he had all the proof he needed right on top of him and the only worry after this was for her really. the constant eating at if he was going to spill the news to someone and fuck up her life...well the reality of it was no one would believe him anyways, but they both were going to know the truth here and that was enough for him to feed off of for a lifetime really, but given he’d get this chance again someday he was going to show the world how much amanda katrina tumlin was not scared of the male being in fact she liked it when it was inside her. her moaning was all to amusing to him and he would have smirked if he himself weren’t in some sort of craze. he was keeping to himself or trying to a couple gasps escaped at some points just her thrusts meeting his was sending him into a whirl.

the longer he was inside of her and filling her up with this pleasure the more it became real. she was never going to be able to forget this and neither was he. sure, he started it, but she was sure as hell going to help him end it that much was clear. surely alex didn’t have the biggest penis in the world, but he came equipped and ready to play and well she didn’t seem like she was shying away at all. his mind was clouded over. she wasn’t the only one enjoying it that much was for sure. alex watched as she thrusted her breasts moving about taunting him and he kind of positioned himself up a bit taking her nipple into his mouth giving it attention. why not he could kind of let out muffled small groans against that and not have to worry about her beating him or opening her eyes or so he thought he moved his hands to her waist pulling away to not her eyes were now open. he was just about to really give it to her too. though it kind of worried him. maybe getting beat while hitting it wouldn’t be so bad, but alex didn’t know it never happened to him always the other party involved. amanda just was the lucky one it didn’t really happen to her. sure he hit her, but not sense she started giving in.

”amanda” he said and gulped a bit wondering what was going threw her mind still kind of allowing his hips to jerk up a bit, but slower he didn’t want to stop and he wasn’t going to, but he was curious to see what was going to go on and if he was going to turn this little blonde over and work this that way. her hips thrusted again and alex couldn’t help but moan, because he wasn’t expecting that at all. ”fuck” and he looked up at her and he would have smirked, but the more drove him kind of wild and he decided to just do what the lady asked it was in the hand anyway. the male laid back again and just went for it thrusting up into her/bouncing her up and down on him rather rapidly. why not right? it would end up driving her wild possibly over the edge a bit he wasn’t sure...as long as he could go on he was going to do just that.

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[amanda katrina tumlin]

why should i care cuz you weren't there,

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amanda had no clue what she was doing right now or why she was doing it. it wouldn't make any sense when this was all over with. she was honestly fucked up, wasn't she supposed to be scared? she was, earlier, the moment she walked into the room but now she was...something else. something she didn't understand, she didn't want to understand. she was better off being afraid, something she would think when this was over. though she never would of thought that those words would run through her head.

no matter the proof, she would try to deny it, over and over again. she would never want to think about this again, she rather get raped over and over again then think about this one night again. though after, she'd always long for this blonde boy. she would want it again and again. though she'd never admit that either, she'd drown the feelings with alcohol. drown the memories with alcohol. the girl would do anything to forget about the blonde and the time spent in this room and the fact that she wanted to do it all over again. she would long for the blonde boy under her, or more the pleasure radiating through her body. she'll search yet never find it again. only from alex, will she get the same pleasure that radiated through her body. she'd try connor, adrian and even ashley. but none would be the same. this all would certainly throw amanda into a loop when she came crashing down from the pleasure. she'd be scared, and she'd freak out, yet she wouldn't want to leave. she would want more but not. she would forever hate herself and him. yet long for him. the girl wouldn't know what to do with herself when all of this was over and she would constantly expect him to say something and pray that he would keep the mouth of his shut.

when he took her nipple into his mouth, she gasped again. one thing she would have to admit was he knew what he was doing. she'd hate to admit it, but god would she have to. because everything he did sent her over the edge and she didn't know how to talk it all in. her mind was whirling around a sea of pleasure and when he slowed down, she wanted to slap him for slowing down. she looked at him, waiting for him to continue the way they had been going. this felt good but she wanted more than this. then he gave it to her, he gave her exactly what she wanted and she couldn't help but scream out in pleasure. it was too much for her mind and body to wrap around, and she couldn't keep her moans in or low. they came out, loud and frequent. she was enjoying it more than she really should be, but she couldn't push the pleasure away. not that she was really trying.

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words: five hundred and fifteen
outfit: here
tags: janet with alex
notes: and this one sucks ass
music: losing grip by avril lavigne

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[alexander james cavalier]

this did not make any sense to alexander at all. this girl hated him and had came here to stab him hell she was even in love with someone, but right now she was on top of him thrusting her hips about his and letting him bone her. this was one of those priceless things in life for alex, well maybe he’d always have to deal with addy, but he would always have the satisfaction of knowing that he fucked adrian’s girlfriend. this was better then being afraid of guys. heck maybe he’d go on to the start of solving that problem...even though addy was doing a decent job he was sure...whatever he was doing had to be less than this or well alex would like to think so.


studly, maybe that was it maybe alex was a bit more studly then adrian giving this girl well something close to a pounding was what that boy needed to do. alex would advise him this if he didn’t think it would be amusing for amanda to want him, long for him, maybe even have decent dreams about him. yeah, alex was sadly okay with all that. this girl was going to have some real issues after this, but the only thing alex would be able to do is offer her comfort and be a little hoe himself. in a sense she was getting his virginity even though it was hopes under false pretenses of course, but with her it was consensual. sure he’d never love her like he loved hope in his own fucked up ways, but the lust was great and he was a teenage boy. currently, seventeen as of now when this took place. in his own twisted way maybe he could learn to be civil with amanda someday over all of this, but maybe not. he groaned as she moaned and screamed as he began thrusting his hips more rapidly. it was the best damn thing he’d ever hear come out of amanda’s mouth that much he was sure of possibly. heck she was even getting the best of him really in that aspect as well and he couldn’t help but moan her name...yeah something she could use against him forever too probably. whatever though he wasn’t the one cheating here and he never would be...she allways would be and that was another amusing fact to the blonde, but he could care less as he hit it.


the boy loved her being on top, but he wanted to be able to say he didn’t just stay in one position so he abruptly turned her over and held her legs looking at the girl in all the pleasure he could see in her face. that was something that caused him much glory. it was weird, because he could care less about pleasing amanda, but sexually wise well he was happy. the boy sped up again going to town. for someone that didn’t get much sex he had to admit he was lasting pretty decently. though, he knew it wouldn’t be extremely long. he wanted to drive her over the edge with him. was that weird? probably, but this was weird so at this point how much weirder could it possibly get? he groaned again one of his hands gripping the sheets a bit as his hips kept at a rather fast pace his eyes kind of shutting and his breathing kind of getting faster.

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[amanda katrina tumlin]

why should i care cuz you weren't there,

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alex was giving the blonde girl exactly what she needed, a way to release her tensions without them building in her, making her angry. it felt good to finally give in to things. it was a nice change for amanda. instead of running away from men, or giving them the cold shoulder. well she was here, wtih alex, giving in for once. letting her body feel what she never wanted it to feel before. it was good. because it showed she had a chance. that if she could do this with alex, that she could get better. that there was a chance for her fear to finally dissolve. it would be something that would cross her mind later, when she could think properly.

it was a bit strange how much the two of them had in common at this moment in time. of all people, who would of thought the person she hated, would be the one she would end up being just like. they both never had fully consensual sex before. this being both their first times. alex was always the rapist, amanda was the victim. no one would of seen this coming in a million years. that a victim of rape would sleep with a rapist. even if he wasn't hers. it was strange, and really fucked up. but oh was it good. to both of them. the pleasure was throwing the two blondes into a tailspin and they'd never be able to get over this night. both would end up wanting more and getting more. though it would ruin one's life. fuck everything she worked for up. but now? now she could only think about the pleasure of it all.

amanda's eyes closed again, when he rolled her on her back and the moans kept escaping. there were no thoughts of adrian this time, none at all. the pleasure was radiating through her body as he sped it up. she didn't know what she was doing when she grabbed the blonde's forearms, shaking with pleasure. it grew and grew before she finally moaned louder as she released all the pleasure, collapsing on the bed. her breathing was fast paced and she tried to calm it down. finally she opened her eyes, them widening as she did so. but still couldn't think properly but she knew this was bad. she pushed on his chest, "get off me. get the fuck off me." her heart sped up and not because she was happy but because she didn't want to be here. what was she doing. she let it all hit her and she shook her head. "get off. get the fuck off."

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words: four hundred and fifty one
outfit: here
tags: janet with alex
notes: suckkkss:(
music: losing grip by avril lavigne

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[alexander james cavalier]

the blonde’s penis had never solved anything in its life. it had never been in anything willingly at all, so the fact that it was curing amanda and her little fear would be an amusing one for years. in fact he would never forget it as sick and twisted as it was and one day adrian should be thanking him for this if the two of them ended up lasting. those two he never really got their relationship he seemed like a nut with his explosions and well the girl was afraid of guys. if she was smart that aould be the one guy she was afraid of but whatever if she wanted to one day randomly blow up then that was her issue.

the two having anything in common by any means yeah well he never really thought that to be a possibility. amanda probably wished she was more like him in the sense that he stayed true to himself by not really giving a fuck about people in this point in time. she on the other hand let herself make friends and have her emotions all bundled up. which was how she got led to him in the first place, so in a way he had nothing to complain about with her little relations with hope and what not. though she’d twist this and say it was rape and he had no proof but her conscious and his knowledge of the truth. the truth would eat this poor girl alive he was sure not that there was much meat on her bones anyways. she was kind of skinny in his opinion, but he didn’t really say too much about it well and he wouldn’t while he was given it to her. he’d fuck her again if she came for it and maybe he’d find her...but he doubt that this would happen again so he was giving it to her like she wouldn’t have it ever again...but little did he know someday he would.





alexander james was not much of a giver, but in this case he was giving her plenty of pleasure and plenty of himself that most girls wouldn’t want. the moans kept escaping and well she was giving him plenty of feedback not that the other girls didn’t give him feedback, but they were winey little bitches. he needed to invest in a gag that much was for sure. have his fun hear muffled moans and muffled cries. the boy began to shake a bit as he thrusted in her harder he was too coming to a release and he did in his condom of course, because that was his style didn’t need any babies running around. the girl opened her eyes after the two of them came and then she started pushing at his chest and telling him to get the fuck off. he couldn’t help but smirk. we just did.” he said being the same ol’ ass he always was. then she said it again and he rolled off the top of her. ”give it a rest.” he said annoyed. he only snickered. ”amanda...just for a little clarity just cause you shower doesn’t mean this goes away.” he said giving her one last piece of his mind before she was sure to walk out on him.

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TAGGING TAG* AMANDA !
WORDS 553 !
WEARING CLOTHES !
NOTES NOTES* !
LYRICS BAD REPUTATION BY JOAN JETT !
CREDIT R A W R IT’S E M M A ! OF CAUTION ![/COLOR][/FONT]