He rubbed me harder and faster, and I clung to him for support. He probably felt my breath against his chest as I panted into his shirt. He knew I ne...eded release, and that gave him confidence. ‘I knew you weren’t a virgin,’ he hissed into my ear. ‘You’ve been teasing me on purpose, haven’t you?’ ‘Yeah,’ I moaned. At that moment I would’ve said anything to keep him rubbing me, although in this case my admission was the truth. He grunted, satisfied. ‘I knew it! You’re a dirty teasing slut, a. He fell asleep almost immediately. I laid there for a few minutes and decided to go to the bathroom down the hall. On my way back to the room, his brother stopped me. His brother was a couple of years older than my friend. He asked what I was doing and I said just going to the bathroom. He said he saw what I had done earlier. My heart stopped as I thought I was in big trouble. I looked down and did not say anything. He told me to come into his room. I followed him, expecting something. ‘Are you serious?’ ‘No, I’m just wondering what I’m doing here.’ said David as he began unloading their luggage. He was joking, but he was also serious. David had found out he was getting divorced just over two months ago. The divorce was quick and honestly went fairly smoothly as there was nothing to fight over or contest except for their house which David simply gave up to avoid fighting with her and her psychotic family. Still it didn’t mask the pain of having your heart broken. Since then. Megan hated those parties but only made an effort for her dad. Mark disliked them as much but felt it was a small sacrifice for good business relations, or at least that was what he would tell his younger sister whenever they were informed that there was an important event. After hours of greeting the guests and being introduced to people she did not want to see again, Megan managed to escape to the garden. Kicking off the ridiculous high heels, she walked to her favorite spot. It was a quiet.