Always Unfaithful
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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,166
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0
Recommended:
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Still Faithful
**Hi everyone!! I'm only going to start with the first chapter and then maybe a few more... but if you enjoy it -- PLEASE comment & let me know so I can continue writing! I'm a new writer so please don't be too harsh.. although I don't mind constructive criticism =) ENJOY!**
George examined Delilah's perfect body in her lifeguard bikini. As she climbed down the lifeguard stand, he couldn't help but stare at her exotic features. This gorgeous latina had long, dark hair and dark chocolate eyes that could make any guy melt. Beautiful, seductive, and only sixteen- she was trouble.
George frowned as her ugly, asshole boyfriend smacked her perfect ass. She smiled, but everyone knew her smile was far from genuine. The bastard beat her. Every lifeguard working at the pool could recognize the bruises for what they were. She deserved the world, yet she was in love with a woman beater. No one could understand how he could be with a girl like Delilah. In a sick, twisted way, it made George want her even more. He wanted to save her, but more so, he wanted to fuck her.
Delilah wasn't allowed to talk to other co-workers, but George was determined. As soon as her so-called "boyfriend" turned his back, he whispered into her ear, "What is it going to take for me to get you out?"
She looked up into his ocean blue eyes with excitement. Delilah smiled deviously, "Pick me at 8 tonight. I'll be at my friend's house. She's coming too."
George was shocked. Was it really that easy? Did he actually have a chance with Delilah? She had been with her asshole boyfriend for three years... had she cheated before? Would she cheat?
He whispered back, "Alright. I have a friend I can call. We'll go to his place. Oh.. and pretend you're 18 years old. Not all 20 year olds are as okay with younger girls.."
She smirked and walked past him. This was the first summer guys had actually noticed her. Perhaps it was time to leave her psychotic boyfriend. Perhaps she really did deserve better. Perhaps she deserved a cute guy like George...
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Later that night, George and his best friend, Tom, picked up Delilah and her friend, Justine. Tom couldn't take his eyes off of Delilah. Sure, Justine was a cute blonde, but she also looked easy. Delilah looked like a challenge, and she was stunning.
As Tom introduced himself to the girls, Delilah felt her heart drop. Tom was perfect, athletic, and gorgeous.
Tom broke the silence of the car ride, "So... you ladies both single?"
Fuck. Delilah knew she wasn't single. George knew she wasn't single. Justine knew she wasn't single.
Justine faked a smile, "Yup." Delilah could tell she wasn't interested in Tom at all. However, there was no way she could ditch George for his best friend. That would be terrible. The idea was extremely tempting though..
"What about you, little Miss Delilah?"
She swallowed hard,"No..."
George cut in, "..but we don't talk about him. In fact, I refer to him as The Bastard."
George explained how The Bastard beat Delilah and how she didn't deserve it. As he explained why she couldn't break free from the relationship, Delilah lost herself in her thoughts. She had put up with The Bastard for a long time. It was time for a change.
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After too many games of beer pong, Justine threw up and George passed out. Delilah and Tom were left alone to entertain each other for the remaining hours of the night. They stayed up until 6 am asking intimate questions and laughing.
Tom smiled as he looked into her beautiful eyes. All he wanted to do was kiss her, and he wouldn't feel bad about it either. He heard enough about The Bastard that Tom wouldn't consider it cheating. Tom held Delilah's tight body as they laid under blankets on the couch. Somehow, laying together felt so right.
Delilah looked at his lips and snuggled closer to him. She could feel the tension between them. His lips moved slowly towards her, and she could feel the warmth of his breath against her soft, pretty lips.
George yawned and broke their perfect moment. Delilah rolled away from Tom laughing and said, "Good Morning, two beer queer." She then shook Justine and before Tom knew it, Delilah had walked out his door.
Tom had to see her again.
George examined Delilah's perfect body in her lifeguard bikini. As she climbed down the lifeguard stand, he couldn't help but stare at her exotic features. This gorgeous latina had long, dark hair and dark chocolate eyes that could make any guy melt. Beautiful, seductive, and only sixteen- she was trouble.
George frowned as her ugly, asshole boyfriend smacked her perfect ass. She smiled, but everyone knew her smile was far from genuine. The bastard beat her. Every lifeguard working at the pool could recognize the bruises for what they were. She deserved the world, yet she was in love with a woman beater. No one could understand how he could be with a girl like Delilah. In a sick, twisted way, it made George want her even more. He wanted to save her, but more so, he wanted to fuck her.
Delilah wasn't allowed to talk to other co-workers, but George was determined. As soon as her so-called "boyfriend" turned his back, he whispered into her ear, "What is it going to take for me to get you out?"
She looked up into his ocean blue eyes with excitement. Delilah smiled deviously, "Pick me at 8 tonight. I'll be at my friend's house. She's coming too."
George was shocked. Was it really that easy? Did he actually have a chance with Delilah? She had been with her asshole boyfriend for three years... had she cheated before? Would she cheat?
He whispered back, "Alright. I have a friend I can call. We'll go to his place. Oh.. and pretend you're 18 years old. Not all 20 year olds are as okay with younger girls.."
She smirked and walked past him. This was the first summer guys had actually noticed her. Perhaps it was time to leave her psychotic boyfriend. Perhaps she really did deserve better. Perhaps she deserved a cute guy like George...
**********************************
Later that night, George and his best friend, Tom, picked up Delilah and her friend, Justine. Tom couldn't take his eyes off of Delilah. Sure, Justine was a cute blonde, but she also looked easy. Delilah looked like a challenge, and she was stunning.
As Tom introduced himself to the girls, Delilah felt her heart drop. Tom was perfect, athletic, and gorgeous.
Tom broke the silence of the car ride, "So... you ladies both single?"
Fuck. Delilah knew she wasn't single. George knew she wasn't single. Justine knew she wasn't single.
Justine faked a smile, "Yup." Delilah could tell she wasn't interested in Tom at all. However, there was no way she could ditch George for his best friend. That would be terrible. The idea was extremely tempting though..
"What about you, little Miss Delilah?"
She swallowed hard,"No..."
George cut in, "..but we don't talk about him. In fact, I refer to him as The Bastard."
George explained how The Bastard beat Delilah and how she didn't deserve it. As he explained why she couldn't break free from the relationship, Delilah lost herself in her thoughts. She had put up with The Bastard for a long time. It was time for a change.
**********************************
After too many games of beer pong, Justine threw up and George passed out. Delilah and Tom were left alone to entertain each other for the remaining hours of the night. They stayed up until 6 am asking intimate questions and laughing.
Tom smiled as he looked into her beautiful eyes. All he wanted to do was kiss her, and he wouldn't feel bad about it either. He heard enough about The Bastard that Tom wouldn't consider it cheating. Tom held Delilah's tight body as they laid under blankets on the couch. Somehow, laying together felt so right.
Delilah looked at his lips and snuggled closer to him. She could feel the tension between them. His lips moved slowly towards her, and she could feel the warmth of his breath against her soft, pretty lips.
George yawned and broke their perfect moment. Delilah rolled away from Tom laughing and said, "Good Morning, two beer queer." She then shook Justine and before Tom knew it, Delilah had walked out his door.
Tom had to see her again.