Chase P.O.V
The emergency practice coach called for after school today turned out to be a restoration, where we had to watch tapes and run some drills for a couple of new plays coach thought of. Practice overran by forty-five minutes thanks to a couple of fuckers on defense were fucking about. Today is not the day for all this shit. Candace almost getting on my last nerve being so possessive today for no reason and with this emergency practice and now it’s overrunning. Come on man! I have somewhere I have to be, or my mom will kill me. After practice I opt out of having a shower in the locker room, I’ll have it at home it’ll be quicker. Jumping in my car I speed off home so I can get ready for this dinner party my parents insisted on having. I have arrived home with not much time to spare but I’ll be ready when I gotta be. Pulling into the double garage my dad got built for Jen and me for when we passed our driver’s tests. I beat her by four points but who’s counting? Parking my car next to my twin sister’s car not paying much attention a voice scared the shit out of me back into the now. “You are in deep shit Mom is going out of her mind because you’re late home.” “Fuck you Jen, practice overran thanks to Graham and Wilson dicking about, and coach wouldn’t dismiss us until they stopped.” “Not my problem Chase,” my sister tells me yeah; I still think she can be a bitch sometimes and one of them times is now but she’s right. We both walked out of the garage into the main house, and we didn’t have to go very far before Mom’s voice boomed from inside the house somewhere. “Chase Daniel Lockwood that better be you home as your ass is grass, young man.” Oh man, Mom is pissed with my tardiness. I stop still hearing her voice. When she speaks in that tone, you will know better than to mess with her. Hearing her walking down the hallway I look in her direction as she rounds the corner. She gives me a glare that no matter my age it still scares me. I can see the rage in her eyes, and I know Jen was right again I’m in deep shit. “I’m sorry I’m late home Mom it was not my intention, I wasn’t expecting an emergency practice to happen today I know how much tonight means to you and Dad and that it has to be perfect.” “You’re damn right tonight is important, but it’s not just for your father and I it’s important for you too, this is going to be your business one day you have to be more prepared for it.” Here we go the guilt trip, yes, I know I will be taking over the family business but that’s not until after I graduate college and got a few years' experience under my belt within the firm. “I know Mom I promise tonight there will be no more hiccups it will go perfect just as you planned,” I walk up to my mom and kiss her on the cheek to try and calm her down. “I’m going for a shower now and I will be ready for when our guests arrive.” I head on up to my room and take my now very much-needed shower. I don’t wanna piss mom off again tonight. Walking into my room I see that my clothes for tonight are already washed, ironed, pressed, and hung up on my closet door. I kinda hate to admit this but not at the same time I hate it when my mom comes into my room and does things like this for me. I am old enough that I can pick out my clothes. But I love it when she does it too as this saves me time looking for clothes for special events like tonight. Looking at the clock hanging on my wall I see I only have forty-five minutes before our guests estimated time of arrival. It is time I jump in the shower and freshen up I hate how I feel after practice. Stripping out of my dirty sweaty clothes I throw them in the laundry hamper ready to be cleaned tomorrow. I climb into the shower and turn it on. I love the feeling of the water when the temperatures change as it feels good on my aching muscles after a hard practice. I change the pressure of the water flow on my shower to help relax my tightened shoulders. Who doesn’t love a pressure shower? Once I felt my muscles relax, I grabbed my body wash lathering it up on my hands, and started scrubbing the dirt and sweat off from practice. Finishing off in the shower rinsing all the soap off of me I feel much fresher. Stepping out of the shower I wrap the towel around my waist just as I hear my phone beep with an incoming text. Walking over to my phone I pick it up to see the text is from Candace. Candace: Hey baby I’m missing you right now wish I could have joined your family tonight. Why does she do this? She knows when it’s something to do with the family business we are not allowed our boyfriends or girlfriends round. Why is she trying to claw her way into the business I will not allow it my family has worked too damn hard to build it up to what it is today. So, I text her back, so she doesn’t piss me off tonight. Chase: Hey babe sorry about all this but you know what my folks are like I’ll text you later. As soon as I send the text and just before I put my phone down, I see the bubbles pop up, so I know she’s replying. Candace: Oh, baby no need to text later, me and the girls are out tonight I’m not sure about my cell service out where we’re going meet me tomorrow under the bleachers. Sighing whilst running my fingers through my dampened hair she’s been spending an awful lot of time with her girls and less with me. I like it that she’s not so clingy to me any more I hate girls who are like that, but I feel like she’s up to no good, and if she is it's over between us. I can’t be dealing with much more of her shit. Thanks to Candace, she’s made me even more late for tonight. Great my mom’s gonna be more pissed with me. So, I quickly style my hair, grab a clean pair of boxers, putting them on, and put on my light blue button-up shirt and black pants, socks, and shoes. Finally ready I walk downstairs just as our guests arrive. I rush to stand next to Jen as Dad makes his introductions. “Cutting it a bit close dickweed,” Jen nudges me in the arm. “I made it still didn’t I now shush.” Just as Dad gets to us, I put on my charming business smile I learned from him as he introduces me to Mr. Blakemore. “Hello, Mr. Blakemore sir, it’s a pleasure to meet you” I shake his hand as he takes mine to shake, he says to me. “Hello, Chase, it’s nice to meet you too can’t wait to work alongside you one day oh, and good luck for your game next Friday,” he winks at me. “Thank you, sir, but may I please ask how you know about the game next Friday?” “Oh, from my daughter,” He turns his body to the right as his daughter steps from behind him. “Savannah!” Jen squeals next to me. The new blonde beauty who started at our school today, the girl I have not stopped thinking about since History class came and stood in front of me “You!”Hi everyone I hope you are enjoying the book so far. I told you some juicy stuff was coming and there's still plenty more to go. What do we all think of the characters so far? Do we think Chase is surprised to see Savannah at his house? Thank you again for reading please feel free to leave comments I would love to hear what you all think.
Savannah P.O.V I stand in front of Chase and Jen in total shock. Chase's eyes look three times bigger than they normally are. “You!” “Nice to see you again Chase I hope your practice wasn’t so much of a bother for you with our visit tonight,” I offer him my hand to shake. He clears his throat and takes my hand, raising it to his lips kissing the back of my hand softly making my cheeks feel warm and the butterflies start flapping uncontrollably around in my stomach. “Your presence here tonight has made up for how my practice went and may I say, you look absolutely beautiful tonight I love that color green on you.” I smile at him for his compliment now realizing where the green looks familiar. His eyes. “Thank you, Chase, that’s very sweet of you,” He doesn’t let go of my hand straight away he just stands there and looks at me. Mr. Lockwood clears his throat as Dad stares at Chase feeling all eyes are on us Chase lets go of my hand as I go and hug Jen. “I take it you guys h
We continue with some talk about what has been going on in school when someone announced to the room “Dinner is served if you would follow me to the dining room.” The two of us stood up from the couch waiting to be led into the dining room. I see Mr. Lockwood offer his arm to his wife and Dad comes over and offers his arm to Jen “Miss. Lockwood, may I please have the honor to accompany you to dinner?” Jen smiles and takes Dad’s arm as he winks at me. “Thank you Mr. Blakemore I would love to” Jen is guided by my father to dinner, and I follow behind when a hand grabs my arm stopping me in my tracks and I turn around to look at Chase. “Savannah, I know we started off on the wrong foot in History class and I’m sorry about that.” I pull my arm out of his grasp "Chase look what happened in History class was just an obvious misunderstanding it’s what your girlfriend has been saying about me all day I am not so forgiving.” “I can’t apologize for Candace’s behavior, but I can for mi
I can never refuse a chocolate brownie that is my kryptonite in a dessert. “Oh, this looks amazing my compliments to the chef everything has been fantastic did I tell you that brownies are one of my favorites and Savannah’s absolute favorite dessert,” Dad chimes in as I have seen him talking business all night. With what happens next, I think someone has been trying to find out more about me without asking me. That’s not a good look in a guy from my experience. “Thank you for sharing that with us Mr. Blakemore Sir may I ask would Savannah do anything if get given a chocolate brownie?” I elbow Chase in the rib with what he’s just asked my father hearing “oomph” to come out of him I know I got him good. “Well Chase son it all depends; may I ask what for example?” “If I give your daughter a brownie, would I be forgiven for the mistakes I have made to her today?” I cover my face as I feel so embarrassed with this conversation. “I’m certain that if you give her brownies with a pi
Chase P.O.V Sitting next to Jen hearing my parents talk about how they met in college and then started talking about their wedding day. We have heard this story plenty of times in our youth I do not know why they must keep telling it to us. Jen and I are twins, and we can recite their story me playing dad and Jen playing mom. Back when we were kids, we performed their wedding to them one Christmas and I swear that was probably the best gift we could have ever given to our mom. Dad brushed his nose with his finger for some strange reason and then everything clicked into place. Because my eyes have never left Savannah’s since she’s been in my house, I am captivated by her. She stands up and starts walking towards my dad’s guitar how she could tell the difference between my dad’s and mine is a mystery. What is she doing I don’t know but I'm intrigued to find out? She straps the guitar over her shoulder and starts playing a song, and it’s a song I know how to play too. But when she s
WHAT! MY OWN SISTER KNEW. I stand up and start to pace out of anger “Jen I don’t care if you thought it was nothing, we are twins for fuck's sake you should have told me no matter what. We have a bond few people have I told you everything. Why do you think your ex-boyfriend Greg had a black eye the day he broke up with you? I punched him because I saw him with another girl on the beach whilst you were working, and I told you he was no good for you because of what he did. You could have done the same for me in return.” “Chase you’re right I should have done that. But think if I told you what I saw would you have believed me?” She’s right. “Probably not no, I wouldn’t have believed you but that’s beside the point Jen you should have at least tried.” Jen looks down at the phone and at the number “Well I may be better of use to you now, I know who sent the picture,” she looks at me. “Who?” the name she says I don’t believe. “Greg Davenport.” “Greg Davenport as in your ex-boy
We both start laughing as my sister has me pinned down. Even when we were kids, I could never pin her she has always been too quick, and she can squirm her way out. “Well, you walked in on the first time at the dining room table.” Jen covers her mouth in shock, “Oh my god that would have been your first oh wow.” “Jen it’s all good you didn’t see anything that wasn’t innocent,” I push her off me and sit back up as she rolls over and sits next to me. “So go on, you said three times that’s only one” I sighed rubbing the back of my head. “Well, the second time was after we played Mom and Dad’s song, and the last time was when we were out back after you came in to talk to Greg.” “Wow, I can’t believe I ruined the first, witnessed the second, which in all honesty I’m not surprised with the chemistry you guys had but whatever, and the third why do I always leave you alone when good shit is happening.” She nudges me, and we both laugh again. Since Savannah came into our lives witho
Last night was one of the worst night's sleep I have ever had in years. I have never slept this bad even when I was sick or when I had the chicken pox when I was four. But today is a new day and hopefully, I will get some answers. Waking up I go and jump in the shower quickly grabbing my body wash I squirt a good amount in my hand and lather it up and scrub it all over my body. When I got lower down on my torso a blonde green-eyed angel flooded my thoughts and my cock grows in my hand with every image of Savannah that crosses my mind. I lean one hand on the tiled wall as I grab the base of my cock, I slowly start to stroke my growing length setting a steady pace as if I go any quicker it will be over before I know it. Closing my eyes, I imagine Savannah is in front of me and she is wearing that sexy green dress again and she’s wearing it only for me. I gradually increase my speed feeling my cock growing more with every stroke of my hand. As my breathing started to escalate, I reach t
I stop her in her tracks and show her a picture dated two weeks ago with Candace in his car kissing him. She snaps the picture out of my hand and rips it up in front of me. “That’s fake why would I do that to you.” “Okay if they are fake then care to tell me where you were last night?” “You knew I was out with the girls last night.” She turns her arm and pointing at her group of friends that were standing not far behind us. “Right so if you were with them and only them,” I pull out the picture I was sent last night “Then how did I get this that is dated last night? Candace, I know just give it up will ya you’re only gonna make a bigger fool of yourself.” I can see Candace is going over everything I’ve just presented to her, and her face is going beet red from anger. “You know what Chase yeah, you’re right I cheated on you, and I slept with Vance Langston five times, and guess what he was so much better than you are. At least I can remember it with him, and I didn’t have to