My Ex, My Husband
ly girl things. I was your typical tomboy. I just ne
look like it at all because I never actually cared about the money. So long as I was comfortable, no problem. We
ings there. It was my haven. I never let anyone in there. Except my twin brother Nathaniel,
t will stay home with you when you are sick or kiss the boo boo or cuddle up with you when you had a night
ld bitch, who didn't feel sh*t for anybody. It was true though, because after craving for my parents' love for so long
al people my age did, but I still dr
Lou. We grew up together, different lifestyles but she also came fr
, Seth Blackwell. He was the most beautiful guy I had ever seen. I was 15 then. At f
line. I got butterflies every time we hung out. And I called him a lot, had all these nice t
ute with his dimpled cheeks, the bluest eyes I have ever seen, brown hai
et earth. But a girl has her pride. I told him I was going to think about it. I ac
s, the first guy to feel me up (you know what I mean). Life was perfect. My paren
ime over and over again. I laughed and turned to say "stop hating" and he kissed me. I kissed him back for a while and pulled back and he said "come
it happened but I ended up under him with my legs wrapped around his waist. He broke the kiss
me up and when I felt him cup my butt I gasped and broke the k
when he pinched my nipples. We started kissing again. He unfastened my bra and cupped my breasts and pinched my pink nipples which were swollen with need. We rolled over again and I was b
im grind his erection against my heat and we moaned together. Then he incr
I should let it go that it was normal. I gasped out hi
a second time, he groaned and jerked on top of me
said "That was good. Thank y
the eyes. Then I gave him a clean pair of boxer
ill he knocked on the door and asked if I was alright and I said yes and dressed up and left quickly. I still couldn't meet his gaze. He asked if I was alright again and I said yes. He came over t
id he didn't mean to let things get out of hands but he was telling th
s I was seeing him off, my parents cam
se and they went in. Seth wasn't bothered in anyway. He
, my dad said "he
ant me to start doing c
stop seeing him. I don't want him around you.
*ch. I left and banged the door behind me while my dad was still ranting. Please give me a break. Later that night, my mum came into my room for the first time. She looked around and said she loved what I had done with the wall
She hugged me back so tightly that she almost cracked my ribs. I forgave her. We laid
ied. She approved of him and th
stopped saying I love you, stopped acting like he wanted to see me. I became dep
him in his house. He acted all enthusiastic and all that but that vis
lly here. Please