Chapter 62-1
Sofia’s POV
Reaching my nom, finding timma who at first looks hopeful with my arrival, I watch as her face falls slightly as she takes in my appearance by the door:
“What the hell happened to you? Look at your hair and your lipstick) Emma eyes me oddly in horror, as I immediately ruth towards the mirror to identify exactly what she meant by that,
“Shit!” I curse, knowing that Vincent hadn’t bothered to warn ine alicut toy appearance which only embarrassed me further,
That asshole!
I find my friend? Looking like a desperate whore!
Why wouldn’t he say something before I walk in here and find
So? Are you going to tell me what the hell happened? Was it a bad gate? Did things go south? Don’t tell me that he lost his temper again… I can’t figure out what’s left you looking so busted!” Emma rabbles, as I all but shake my head knowing I would have to own
another. up to what just happened one way or
ost certainly did to put things lightly…” I attempt to say, earning none other than just a blank
“Things didn’t go south… but I most stare from her.
Well that didn’t work….
-So you’re speaking to
o me in riddles now? Seriously? Just say what the hell happened!” Emma demands more, still not latching on to what I was trying to less up to..
you know? I put my mouth on his… I trail off, feeling flustered as she instantly gasps and slaps a hand over her mouth.
That reaction certainly doesn’t help to make me feel any better about it!
“No you
you
did not! Did you? You sucked his dick? Vincent Walkers dick was in your actual mouth?!” Emma retorts loudly in disbelief 1 hush her, scared that somebody could be loitering around right outside the door to hear.
you keep it down?!” I insist, as her features grow into a wild smile before she doubles over and laughs.
“I send you out on a nice date, looking like a princess might I add, with Vincent Walker and he has you sucking his dick by the end of the night?! I can’t believe it! I didn’t take you as the kind of girl to be so brave on a first date, well done!” Emma buckles in laughter, suddenly clapping her hands as Leover my beetroot face with my hands.
“Emma please!
I’m seriously not that type of girl, but well, tonight‘ was! I don’t know what came over me… I’ve never done anything other than kiss before, I don’t even know if I did it right! I whisper to her, as she reaches up under her glasses to wipe.
away a tear.
I can’t believe she is finding my situation this damn funny!
“You crack me up! I seriously didn’t expect that!” Emma giggles, sighing playfully before jumping up to sit on my bed.
At least she was in here waiting for me to get back for a debriel, instead of me being trapped in here surrounded by my own thoughts.
I probably would have worried and reenacted the whole thing over and over again in my mind to only torture and embarrass myself
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“So tell me all of the details muna motions with her hand for me to start as I roll my eyes playfully at her.
With a quick explanation, starting with how I had opened up about my father and running away, and about how Vincent had offered to help protect me, before leading into how one thing lead to another with his hand between my legs and me sucking him off..
That is the wildest date I have ever heard of! Emma concludes with the shake of her head before continuing:
“But I’m glad you opened up to him and he did with you too, he don’t seem all bad after all. Emma confirms her approval of Vincent and his attempt to take me out on a great date.
“Let’s not forget about the ridiculous bill he paid at the end of the right thought I wasn’t happy about it at all–nearly five hundred dollars with an extra hundred added on just for a tip i recite my shock, as Emma’s jaw drops at my words agreeing with me and making me feel normal for my reaction.
“Damn, is that how the rich kids date then? I’ll be asking Reid to go there!” Emma laughs, as I smile at how light hearted she always made me feel.
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Chapter 62-2
She always helped to keep me grounded which I was eternally grate
for how she made me feel like a normal teenager. I wouldn’t
have survived school or living here in town without her to help and I meant tint.
“Thinking about it, I really hope that Vincent doesn’t tell anyone aliout what I just did… I’m slightly embarrassed now that it’s over don’t know what came over me!” I start to pace back and forth
with… I don’t want to be known as that type of girl on a first date, across the room as Emma watches me in thought.
Why don’t you just send him a text? Start by saying thanks for the really cares so I wouldn’t worry about it!” Emuha similes, as I agree acel move in fetch my phone from the bag.
ce date and just throw it in at the end… it sounds like he
After everything Vincent and I had discussed tonight, and with how much effort he put in to the night as a whole, I really don’t think he was lying about how he felt at least I hope he wasn’t
Clicking to open up the phone, I find a text from Daryl from an hour ago which reads
Hey sweetheart, just curious but did Vincent take you out somewhere tonight? On a real date….
“Damn it! I’m such a bad person!‘ I exclaim, wide eyed as I look up to see Emma eyeing me oddly.
“What’s wrong now?” She ushers me to continue as I drag a hand down my smeared makeup clad face in frustration.
Vincent must’ve told Daryl that he was taking me out, he sent me a text to confirm it for himself… why would he do that?!” I grumble, as Enima also groans to share my frustration.
Silence envelops us, as I hover my thumbs above the keypad, debating in my mind over what I should respond back.
“I reckon that Vincent only likes you that much that he’s trying to stop Daryl from swooping in… by making it seem like he doesn’t have a shot with you anymore?” Emma sits back up after coming up with her theory as 1 nod slowly, thinking it over.
me to even
Maybe she’s on to something… but then that would suggest that they would be fighting over me? Ew… how vein of me
think!
Am I being a bitch? I’ve kissed them both, gone on dates with them both, now I’ve done some sexual stuff with Vincent and let’s not also forget that I would have probably slept with Daryl when I was drunk too if he would’ve allowed it! I’m a total slut!” ↑ suddenly cry out, mortified by how it all sounded after saying it out loud.
What had gotten into me?! I hadn’t even noticed that it was this bad until now!
Emma, however, laughs at my state, finding the humour in my despar
“Emma quit it, it’s not funny… this town is turning me into a desperate whore! Why?! I’ve never acted this way!” I continue to freak only sending more humour in her direction as she clutches her stomach this time when she laughs
“Will you just calm it down! You’re seriously killing me here with this reaction, it’s not that big of a deal! So what? You’re experimenting and having fun, none of them are your boyfriend, at least not yet anyway!” Emma comes back as the voice of reason as I clutch my racing heart and take slow breaths to calm down.
This was getting way out of hand, I have to get a grip of myself here:
“Text Daryl back and just be casual about it, and then you can text Vincent to ask him not to say a word about what happened – problem solved!” Euma smiles as though it were an obvious solution this whole time as I nod and stare back down at my phone
to Daryl without meaning to during my seeing
I had accidentally clicked and sent a variety of random letter symbols and numb rambling panic.
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“Oh my, now I’ve sent him a lot of gibberishi What is wrong with me tonight? I suck one dick and I’m all over the planet Emma help met” I whine, as she springs to her feet and comes to take the phone from my hands.
Standing over her shoulder like a child not knowing how to operate phone, I watch her hammer down on the keys to fext Daryl
The following:
Hey Daryl, how was your day? So sorry, I just opened your text and distracted talking with Emma accidentally must have hit some random keys that sent to you, loll Yeah Vincent offered to take me out to make up for how he acted yesterday it was really nice. Speak tomorrow if you’re here? Sweet dreams! x‘
My eyes scan over the text, feeling relieved after seeing how Emnia ad handled my scrambled brain. It doesn’t even sound that bad….
What would I honestly do without this girl?!
Next, clicking over to Vincent’s chat, she drafts the next message:
Hey, thank you so much for the date tonight, I had the best time and seriously enjoyed the food (but not the price Imant) I really appreciate that you heard me out about my past and I would appreciate if our conversation stays between us… and with that, if you could also keep what happened in the car between us too? I’m a little embarrassed about it, although it was great…x
“Emma! You can’t
tend it with although it was great, that makes me look like a thirsty bitch!” I gasp out as my eyes get to the end of what she had wrote.
Well aren’t you?!” She jokes, as 1 playfully push her arm before watching her hit send.
Well there’s no going back now,
is there?!
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Chapter 63-1
Sofia + POV
Last night I had fallen asleep with Emma by my side which had certly helped to relieve any aniety tha
with Vincent.
Waking up before Emma for a change, 1 head straight for a shower and to dress
I next head downstairs to see if I could make myself a coffee with Vincent’s fancy machine
of times before now – always wondering if I could attempt to make me crewn
Finding nobody around, I grab a mug, before standing before the lurious machine, its gold spouts and coffee pods teasing
curiosity
Humming a song as I fiddled around and put the pod into what I had hoped was the right part of the machine, I hadn someone enter the kitchen from behind me until:
“Beat me to it today huh?” I shriek and turn on my heels to find Dar, his tired eyes and lazy smirk putting a
At least he didn’t seem too pissed off about my date with Vincent…
“Want me to show you how it works?” He offers, as 1
I nod slowly and watch him approach.
Opening up another part of the machine, he removes my pod and swaps its location with a chuckle–causing me to mutter under my breath since I had been almost certain that I had it in the right slot before he proceeds to check the water level–finding that it was
full
He then turns it on at the side, bringing a little screen straight forward than I even knew.
life with options of how I want the coffee to be made – making it more
“Ooooh, iced?!” I point to the one that I wanted to try, enjoying cold brews as he nods and selects it, placing my cup under the
spout.
The
machine jumps to life, before a little flap opens and drops crushed ice down before the coffee itself pours into the mix.
“Now you just add as much milk as you want.” Daryl confirms, handing me the finished result as I beam at him and move to retrieve it from the fridge.
Glancing over at his back as he makes his own morning coffee, I can’t help but feel bad for what I had done with Vin his car
only hours before.
Daryl had always been kind to me ever since I arrived in town, and I was certain we had a spark, but I wasn’t totally sure if he wanted something serious or not – especially after he had kissed that ox of his at the party that one time.
I don’t know…
But Emma’s words ring
ng in my mind – we weren’t together. I’m single can experiment and figure it out for myself, it’s all going to
“So? How did your date with Vin go?” Daryl turns towards me, heavy gulp.
motioning for me to pass the milk across
him which I do so with a
This is suddenly growing awkward…
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“Uh, y–yeah, it was nice.” I confium, as Daryl all but pours the white gold in to his cup and stopt to mit if together with a hum
I had never really felt tense around him until this moment right that wasn’t my intention at all.
it was strange. Hopefully
I hadn’t actually upset him because
Daryl takes a sip of his coffee, eyes never leaving mine. “Nice, huh?” he repeats, his voice laced with an emotion to which i quite place. Is it curiosity? Disappointment? Jealousy even?
I nod carefully, trying to hide my discomfort by taking a sip of my coffee. The cold brew is delicious, but it does little to calm the turmoil bulldozing through my mind.
“What did you two get up to then?” he asks, leaning against the counter, his gaze unwavering
Does
he already know about what I did? 1 hadn’t checked my phone this morning to see if Vincent had gotten my text last night. maybe I had been too late?
Maybe he already told Daryl about what we did together only to more respect for me than that!
in? But I would like to believe that he would have a little
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What do I say? I can’t admit that I went for dinner before sucking his best–friend off in his card My first date with Daryl had been ice cream and a kiss, which was magical in its right, but computed to my time with Vincent – the dates were hurrific to even begin to compare!
he wouldn’t
“Oh, you know, we just got some nice dinner and their came back home, I say with a forced casualness, hoping that he press me any further on it.
Daryl’s lips twitch, but he doesn’t say anything. Instead, he simply mids and takes another sip of his coffee, I can’t tell if he knows or not, which is what was killing me the most,
The silence stretches between us, filled with unspoken words and lingering questions.
I take a deep breath, deciding to change the subject. So, any plans for today? Last free day of the weekend before school tomorrow!” I ask, hoping to steer the conversation away from my date with Vincent.
Daryl shrugs. “Not really, just the usual stuff. I’ll maybe hit the gym later to let off some steam.” He pauses, then adds, “What about
Let off some steam… maybe he does know and he’s pissed off about it deep down?!
I glance up at the clock on the wall. “I’m going to wait til Emma wakes up, then see what she’s doing, but we could maybe grab lunch or something if you wanted?” I suggest suddenly, feeling the guilt eat through me knowing that I didn’t want to completely bomb out any chance that I had with him
I didn’t know what I wanted yet..
His eyes light up with a hint of surprise. “Yeah, that sounds good,” says, a small smile playing on his lips. “I’d like that.”
The tension between us eases slightly, and I can’t help but feel relieved. Maybe things won’t be as awkward as I had feared…
“Me too, I would love to talk to you, and maybe explain some more things about my past to help you understand me a little better If you would be willing to listen?” I test, as Daryl seems taken aback gain
g and understanding between Vincent and him. I wanted him to know everything, especially since he had always been the most caring It didn’t feel right that 1 had opened up so much to Vincent when Daryl was left in the dark about who I was and where I had come from…
“Only if you feel comfortable telling me, I’ll listen to anything that you have to say sweetheart.” He nods ance, before footsteps are heard approaching the kitchen- as I turn my head to almost faint when seeing Vincent walk in through the door.
Shit, what do I do?!
I know we all currently live together but for some reason I had not expected to be stuck with them both in a room together so
“Morning!” I chime, trying to hide my nerves as Vincent all but glances at me with a smirk but says nothing as he too heads for a coffee with his muscular chest hare to all wondering eyes.
still wondered whether or not he had seen my text and knowing how explosive he could be, I feared that he would try to make a crude joke or remark in front of Daryl regarding what we both did together in the car…
“You good? You look a little pale?” Daryl points out, which c Causing for my cheeks to heat at the attention.
causes Vincent to look back towards me to see for himself, of course
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“Do 17 Because I feel absolutely fine! I’m actually going in go and see if Emma is awake yet.” I push out a smile, before hopping off from the chair and scurrying my way out of the kitchen like a loose fit.
Releasing a breath that I hadn’t even known I was holding as I make my way upstairs, I feel relieved to be away from them both but grow a little nervous incase they were to discuss what happened on our date further….
Reaching my room, I curiously make a move to night not long after I had sent it:
glance over my phone–seeing that Vincent had actually responded to my text last
It will be our little secret babydoll if that’s what you wish… but 11 be needing more of where that came from soon, that shit the fucking hottest! Thanks for a good night x‘
I read over his words as my heart swells at his agreement to keep it under wraps – at least for now.
That would buy me enough time to figure out what exactly I wanted and with who, before I speak to them both.
That’s one less stress for now, and for that, I was grateful to him.
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