Ah, the Trials of Youth
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Adult +
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7
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Ah, the Trials of Youth
Chapter 1 : “Welcome Home”
“Please watch your step,” the blonde stick of a flight attendant said happily and enthusiastically.
“Sure thing,” Alexandria replied in a mockery of that chipper tone. She walked out until she reached the waiting area. Jason was leaning against a pillar and already watching her obvious fury with amusement. Alexandria shifted her shoulder bag out of her way and strode purposefully towards her older, male duplicate. Even the most passing of glances would scream blood relation. They shared deep black hair that was as straight as an arrow. Their eyes were identical in every visible detail, including the strikingly bright green.
“You look a little irked, dear sister,” Jason teased falling easily into step with his fuming sibling’s stride. “Didn’t you enjoy your flight? Aren’t you happy to be home?” At this, Alexandria stopped dead and gave her brother a glare to frighten a basilisk before quickening her step as much as possible without outright running. Not only was running in public beneath her but it simply sounded like a bad idea to break into a run in the middle of a crowded airport. Unfortunately for her, Jason’s extra height was in part due to longer legs and he kept pace with her fairly easily. “You could out run me pretty easily if you felt like it, but if I know you, you’re out of cash and I’ve got the car keys,” he teased playfully, jingling them next to her ear. When he got no response, Jason decided he’d had enough fun. “Aw, come on, Alex! I know it’s not like them to insist we come home over Christmas break, but it won’t be all bad. You get away from the cold of Washington and I heard that Honey Cooper is being made to come home too,” Jason finished with a smile as his sister stopped dead at that one name. He walked a few more feet before turning around to revel in the effects Alex’s girlfriend’s name had on her. “Well, do you wanna get your luggage and get out of here or what?” She smiled at him as she strode forward. Jason couldn’t help but smile at her. He knew that seeing her genuinely smile was a privilege few had ever enjoyed.
As the two siblings reached Jason’s car, a Maybach 57, Alex tossed her suitcase and shoulder bag in the back seat with ease. “So, how’s Matt?” Alex asked as they pulled out of the parking garage and headed towards the exit.
“He’s good,” Jason said with a sudden stiffness in his voice that only a sister would notice; and notice she did.
“What’s wrong?” Alex said arching her eyebrows in concern. Concern wasn’t her first stop on the emotional train, but it was worked with Jason and he was worth it.
Jason sighed in defeat rather than engage in his usual reserved denial. This wasn’t good. “Matt turned 16 a week ago and his parents introduced him to Elizabeth,” Jason said trying to keep his voice from shaking.
“Elizabeth?”
“His betrothed.”
“What?!”
“Alex, that was my ear,” Jason said rubbing the offended appendage.
“Wait, wait, wait. This is the 21st century! He can’t be forced to marry anyone! We don’t do that anymore in this country!”
“He can be if he has any hope of not being disowned,” Jason said matter-of-factly. Alex fell silent at this. They were both in the same life. If Matt got disowned, it’d all be over for him. He was going to be a lawyer. They had grown up with one thing ingrained into their minds. Jason, Alex, and all those they’d ever been exposed to had been branded with one lesson above all others. There is no such thing as rags to riches. The poor will stay that way, if they’re lucky. Matt had no money, no diploma, and no job. If he had any hope of being a lawyer like he’d always dreamt, he needed his parents support to get there.
“What about the two of you?” Alex said softly while staring at her lap.
“What about us?” Jason said with uncharacteristic anger tinting his voice. Alex couldn’t blame him. She knew it was a stupid question. Yet, it seemed so important to hear that answer from him. “If you’re asking about our relationship, there isn’t one. We broke up,” Jason said coldly.
“Already? When is he supposed to marry her?” Alex questioned in shock.
“When he’s 21, but you don’t really expect us to bother staying together for the extra 1819 days knowing it can’t last, do you?” Alex had nothing to say to this. She didn’t think Jason meant to do it, but he said so much more than the face value of those words. He was already counting the days until Matt’s 21st birthday and wedding. Alex wished desperately that there was something she could do to help. Jason and Matt loved each other so much and this must kill them. She had no idea what to say and simply took Jason’s hand and gripped it tightly in silence for the rest of the ride home. Jason pulled into the driveway of the multi-billion dollar home and put the car in park. Alex was about to let go of his hand, when she felt the smallest squeeze. She gave a half smile of encouragement to her brother as he pulled his hand away to take the keys out of the ignition and they both got out. Alex grabbed her things ignoring the unknown member of the house staff who attempted to help and followed Jason inside. As soon as they walked in, Angelica, Jason and Alexandria’s mother, immediately kissed both of her son’s cheeks and hugged him tightly. He proceeded to shake hands with their father, Kevin.
“Angelica, stop it! My clothes and hair are fine!” Jason and Kevin turned to face Alex and Angelica, the latter of whom had moved on to attempting to make Alex’s skirt appear longer.
“You look like some street hussy. What will the neighbors think?”
“If you don’t like my clothes, take it up with my school. This is the uniform after --”
“Tea is ready!” All turned to face Diana, the head of staff. After a moment of silence, she walked away with her work smile. Kevin never missed an opportunity to examine his favorite employee. Long brown hair, breasts that strained the white, button-up staff shirt, and perfectly toned legs (she ran track at the college she attended part-time) that were left mostly uncovered by the black skirt she wore. Alex and Jason exchanged glances at their father’s roving eye, while Angelica suddenly became fascinated with fixing her own clothes. As one, the four went to the sunroom where tea was served. Alex couldn’t have related a single word in the conversation. Mindlessly going through the motions was a survival instinct that she had developed early on. Soon, Alex was free to rush to her room and find her bags already there. She unpacked her single suitcase and carry on, happily changing into some formfitting jeans and a black shirt that accentuated her chest and had a small slit at the bottom that revealed her navel. Alex smiled and wondered if Honey was home yet. Well, if she was, then this should be a nice “welcome home” outfit.
Alex grabbed her car keys and credit cards and rushed out the front door, careful not to let her mother see her outfit. Alex was grinning like a lunatic as she went into the garage through the side door to find her precious SSC Ultimate Aero TT. At 15 and 8 months, Alex couldn't legally drive alone yet. It had been a great deal of flight time to get her provisional permit for California. This meant that the house rule was not to get caught. There was a slight hiccup to that rule; Alex was addicted to speed. Just a little…
Alex made it the 10 miles to Honey’s house in 10 minutes easy. It would have been less, but even she wasn’t so risky as to run a red light that had been red for a minute when she got there. Unfortunately, that particular light was one of the longer ones. Alex took a single deep breath so as to calm herself down and forced herself to get out of the car and walk calmly to the front door. The head butler answered the door and told Alex, a familiar visitor by now, that “Miss Cooper” was swimming in the pool. After thanking him, she went to greet her girlfriend only to stop frozen upon entering the pool area in the backyard. Alex could do nothing beyond stare at the beautiful redhead underneath the shimmering water. She was in a white bikini that was small enough to look illegal and swam with a practiced grace that revealed her love of the sport. Soon she came up for air and Alex took the opportunity to say just loud enough to be heard, “A little overdressed for the first time we’ve seen each other in over 3 months, aren’t you?”
Honey turned around quickly and smiled seductively upon seeing her girlfriend of two years. She climbed smoothly out of the pool and allowed Alex every opportunity to examine her smooth, round thighs; double ‘D’ sized breasts; tightly toned stomach; and firm, muscled upper arms. Alex made no effort to deny herself this view as Honey sauntered toward her with that same smile in place. “Mmmm, you’re absolutely right. You might have to punish me,” Honey said leaning forward and nearly brushing her lips against Alex’s upon the word “punish”. Alex closed her eyes and resisted the urge to shudder and moan. Suddenly, she felt a soft hand grip hers and tug her along as she opened her eyes. Honey dragged Alex into her bedroom, closing the door and shutting and locking it behind her. “Your infamous timing strikes again, Arnir. My parents left about a half hour ago,” Honey said backing slowly to her enormous bed while untying her bikini top and bottom.
“Is there something you need, Cooper?” Alex asked with a smirk at the now naked beauty lounging on her side on the bed.
“What makes you say that?” Honey asked even as she beckoned Alex over with her index finger. She smiled as Alex took her shirt, jeans, and shoes off before obeying. Alex couldn’t resist her.
“You only use last names when you’re pissed or horny and something,” Alex trailed her finger down her lover’s neck, between her breasts, circling her navel and stopping just above her smooth sex, “tells me you’re not pissed off.” Honey rolled to lay flat on her back and Alex took this cue to remove her undergarments and straddle her hips. Alex smiled lovingly as she leaned down and kissed her love passionately.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE?!?!?! Ok, so, this is my first ever post of anything on any site. Now, I'm gonna try to keep up regular chapters and everything, but I don't want to make a promise I can't keep. If you like it, love it, or hate it, please tell me!!! I double-spaced between paragraphs because I find it easiest to read and didn't like the way it looked when I indented all of my paragraphs. I will happily accept any criticisms or advice.
“Please watch your step,” the blonde stick of a flight attendant said happily and enthusiastically.
“Sure thing,” Alexandria replied in a mockery of that chipper tone. She walked out until she reached the waiting area. Jason was leaning against a pillar and already watching her obvious fury with amusement. Alexandria shifted her shoulder bag out of her way and strode purposefully towards her older, male duplicate. Even the most passing of glances would scream blood relation. They shared deep black hair that was as straight as an arrow. Their eyes were identical in every visible detail, including the strikingly bright green.
“You look a little irked, dear sister,” Jason teased falling easily into step with his fuming sibling’s stride. “Didn’t you enjoy your flight? Aren’t you happy to be home?” At this, Alexandria stopped dead and gave her brother a glare to frighten a basilisk before quickening her step as much as possible without outright running. Not only was running in public beneath her but it simply sounded like a bad idea to break into a run in the middle of a crowded airport. Unfortunately for her, Jason’s extra height was in part due to longer legs and he kept pace with her fairly easily. “You could out run me pretty easily if you felt like it, but if I know you, you’re out of cash and I’ve got the car keys,” he teased playfully, jingling them next to her ear. When he got no response, Jason decided he’d had enough fun. “Aw, come on, Alex! I know it’s not like them to insist we come home over Christmas break, but it won’t be all bad. You get away from the cold of Washington and I heard that Honey Cooper is being made to come home too,” Jason finished with a smile as his sister stopped dead at that one name. He walked a few more feet before turning around to revel in the effects Alex’s girlfriend’s name had on her. “Well, do you wanna get your luggage and get out of here or what?” She smiled at him as she strode forward. Jason couldn’t help but smile at her. He knew that seeing her genuinely smile was a privilege few had ever enjoyed.
As the two siblings reached Jason’s car, a Maybach 57, Alex tossed her suitcase and shoulder bag in the back seat with ease. “So, how’s Matt?” Alex asked as they pulled out of the parking garage and headed towards the exit.
“He’s good,” Jason said with a sudden stiffness in his voice that only a sister would notice; and notice she did.
“What’s wrong?” Alex said arching her eyebrows in concern. Concern wasn’t her first stop on the emotional train, but it was worked with Jason and he was worth it.
Jason sighed in defeat rather than engage in his usual reserved denial. This wasn’t good. “Matt turned 16 a week ago and his parents introduced him to Elizabeth,” Jason said trying to keep his voice from shaking.
“Elizabeth?”
“His betrothed.”
“What?!”
“Alex, that was my ear,” Jason said rubbing the offended appendage.
“Wait, wait, wait. This is the 21st century! He can’t be forced to marry anyone! We don’t do that anymore in this country!”
“He can be if he has any hope of not being disowned,” Jason said matter-of-factly. Alex fell silent at this. They were both in the same life. If Matt got disowned, it’d all be over for him. He was going to be a lawyer. They had grown up with one thing ingrained into their minds. Jason, Alex, and all those they’d ever been exposed to had been branded with one lesson above all others. There is no such thing as rags to riches. The poor will stay that way, if they’re lucky. Matt had no money, no diploma, and no job. If he had any hope of being a lawyer like he’d always dreamt, he needed his parents support to get there.
“What about the two of you?” Alex said softly while staring at her lap.
“What about us?” Jason said with uncharacteristic anger tinting his voice. Alex couldn’t blame him. She knew it was a stupid question. Yet, it seemed so important to hear that answer from him. “If you’re asking about our relationship, there isn’t one. We broke up,” Jason said coldly.
“Already? When is he supposed to marry her?” Alex questioned in shock.
“When he’s 21, but you don’t really expect us to bother staying together for the extra 1819 days knowing it can’t last, do you?” Alex had nothing to say to this. She didn’t think Jason meant to do it, but he said so much more than the face value of those words. He was already counting the days until Matt’s 21st birthday and wedding. Alex wished desperately that there was something she could do to help. Jason and Matt loved each other so much and this must kill them. She had no idea what to say and simply took Jason’s hand and gripped it tightly in silence for the rest of the ride home. Jason pulled into the driveway of the multi-billion dollar home and put the car in park. Alex was about to let go of his hand, when she felt the smallest squeeze. She gave a half smile of encouragement to her brother as he pulled his hand away to take the keys out of the ignition and they both got out. Alex grabbed her things ignoring the unknown member of the house staff who attempted to help and followed Jason inside. As soon as they walked in, Angelica, Jason and Alexandria’s mother, immediately kissed both of her son’s cheeks and hugged him tightly. He proceeded to shake hands with their father, Kevin.
“Angelica, stop it! My clothes and hair are fine!” Jason and Kevin turned to face Alex and Angelica, the latter of whom had moved on to attempting to make Alex’s skirt appear longer.
“You look like some street hussy. What will the neighbors think?”
“If you don’t like my clothes, take it up with my school. This is the uniform after --”
“Tea is ready!” All turned to face Diana, the head of staff. After a moment of silence, she walked away with her work smile. Kevin never missed an opportunity to examine his favorite employee. Long brown hair, breasts that strained the white, button-up staff shirt, and perfectly toned legs (she ran track at the college she attended part-time) that were left mostly uncovered by the black skirt she wore. Alex and Jason exchanged glances at their father’s roving eye, while Angelica suddenly became fascinated with fixing her own clothes. As one, the four went to the sunroom where tea was served. Alex couldn’t have related a single word in the conversation. Mindlessly going through the motions was a survival instinct that she had developed early on. Soon, Alex was free to rush to her room and find her bags already there. She unpacked her single suitcase and carry on, happily changing into some formfitting jeans and a black shirt that accentuated her chest and had a small slit at the bottom that revealed her navel. Alex smiled and wondered if Honey was home yet. Well, if she was, then this should be a nice “welcome home” outfit.
Alex grabbed her car keys and credit cards and rushed out the front door, careful not to let her mother see her outfit. Alex was grinning like a lunatic as she went into the garage through the side door to find her precious SSC Ultimate Aero TT. At 15 and 8 months, Alex couldn't legally drive alone yet. It had been a great deal of flight time to get her provisional permit for California. This meant that the house rule was not to get caught. There was a slight hiccup to that rule; Alex was addicted to speed. Just a little…
Alex made it the 10 miles to Honey’s house in 10 minutes easy. It would have been less, but even she wasn’t so risky as to run a red light that had been red for a minute when she got there. Unfortunately, that particular light was one of the longer ones. Alex took a single deep breath so as to calm herself down and forced herself to get out of the car and walk calmly to the front door. The head butler answered the door and told Alex, a familiar visitor by now, that “Miss Cooper” was swimming in the pool. After thanking him, she went to greet her girlfriend only to stop frozen upon entering the pool area in the backyard. Alex could do nothing beyond stare at the beautiful redhead underneath the shimmering water. She was in a white bikini that was small enough to look illegal and swam with a practiced grace that revealed her love of the sport. Soon she came up for air and Alex took the opportunity to say just loud enough to be heard, “A little overdressed for the first time we’ve seen each other in over 3 months, aren’t you?”
Honey turned around quickly and smiled seductively upon seeing her girlfriend of two years. She climbed smoothly out of the pool and allowed Alex every opportunity to examine her smooth, round thighs; double ‘D’ sized breasts; tightly toned stomach; and firm, muscled upper arms. Alex made no effort to deny herself this view as Honey sauntered toward her with that same smile in place. “Mmmm, you’re absolutely right. You might have to punish me,” Honey said leaning forward and nearly brushing her lips against Alex’s upon the word “punish”. Alex closed her eyes and resisted the urge to shudder and moan. Suddenly, she felt a soft hand grip hers and tug her along as she opened her eyes. Honey dragged Alex into her bedroom, closing the door and shutting and locking it behind her. “Your infamous timing strikes again, Arnir. My parents left about a half hour ago,” Honey said backing slowly to her enormous bed while untying her bikini top and bottom.
“Is there something you need, Cooper?” Alex asked with a smirk at the now naked beauty lounging on her side on the bed.
“What makes you say that?” Honey asked even as she beckoned Alex over with her index finger. She smiled as Alex took her shirt, jeans, and shoes off before obeying. Alex couldn’t resist her.
“You only use last names when you’re pissed or horny and something,” Alex trailed her finger down her lover’s neck, between her breasts, circling her navel and stopping just above her smooth sex, “tells me you’re not pissed off.” Honey rolled to lay flat on her back and Alex took this cue to remove her undergarments and straddle her hips. Alex smiled lovingly as she leaned down and kissed her love passionately.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
READ AND REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE?!?!?! Ok, so, this is my first ever post of anything on any site. Now, I'm gonna try to keep up regular chapters and everything, but I don't want to make a promise I can't keep. If you like it, love it, or hate it, please tell me!!! I double-spaced between paragraphs because I find it easiest to read and didn't like the way it looked when I indented all of my paragraphs. I will happily accept any criticisms or advice.