But Andrea liked the restaurants there.So over time she would eventually try to wear Aric down to take her back there. And once she started to feel Ar...ic was wavering on what she wanted to do, she would lip lock him and he was lost to her will.And she always thought he was the perfect boyfriend.He had another growth spurt and was 5'6" already at thirteen. He was taller than her still, dark, and very hansom. He was kind, considerate, respected her and her feelings, and could put a hurt on anyone. Im still kinda blown away by it. I smiled and probably blushed a little pit. Well I never thought I would be on your porch. I like it here, its so calm. He smiled at me as he got up to grab our food. We went inside and prepared our hamburgers, mine with cheese, his without. We sat at his kitchen table and ate while making light hearted chatter, about this kid or that kid or the dumb ass in tech who made us deep clear the board. After we finished eating and put our dishes away we went back to. After my third month in LA, Daniel convinced me to hire him as a semi-permanent manager, and he began to pick me up higher-paying jobs with more prestigious studios. I refused to think too hard about the future, content to enjoy my notoriety and disposable income. I went to the locations Daniel gave me, fucked whoever needed to be fucked, and went home.In some ways, it wasn't much of a life. But at the same time, I was happy.But it wasn't going to last.The end came when I received a phone call. ”“It’s not fine.” He squeezed my shoulders.“Thrak,” hissed the captain. “I do not accept disobedience on my ship.”“Just go, Thrak.” Finally emotion entered my voice—bitter heat. “Go. I don’t need your right now, okay? I just need to be alone.”Thrak’s hands withdrew. “Don’t pull away, Faoril.”“Thrak!”“She’s getting angry. Go. I’m fine.”“You’re not,” he sighed, and then his footsteps thudded away while the captain let out a hungry purr.I leaned on the railing. The waters were so dark and deep..