"Wait here while I go find the game," Anthony said.I looked around his living room. He had a nice and cozy house with lots of pictures of him and his siblings when they were kids.I picked up a frame that had his arms around Jessica and another girl with long black hair and beautiful brown eyes

"Okay, I'll try to get him to talk to you but we aren't close," I said."Really? That's weird because he always shows up when you are around," Anthony said thoughtfully.Dammit, Tony, I knew he was giving people the wrong impressions about us.

Tony didn't even flinch when I slapped him and just smiled. I knew the slap was hard enough as I could see the red mark printed on his cheek."For a girl with a soft hand you sure slap hard," he remarked."What the hell is wrong with you?" I glared at him. If looks could kill, he would be so dea

I was having breakfast with my parents one morning when my uncle Ryan visited. He was my mom's brother and he and my dad had the weirdest relationship. According to my mom, he was my dad's main target back in his bullying days. Now they are adults, so my dad obviously doesn't bully him anymore, but, he still teases him sometimes while my mom glares at him from the distance. "J...Jacob please, I am trying to tell Summer about my trip to Paris last month. S..stop interrupting me," Uncle Ryan scolded him.

"Get your hands off of me or I'll scream!" I threatened him even though I used the same threat before and it never worked. "I...don't...care," Tony said in a singsong voice and caressed my body. I flinched in disgust as his hands explored under my shirt. "Stop that! I knew you were a pervert but I never believed you to