Bittersweet Truths
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Category:
Romance › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
5,591
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Bittersweet Truths
Summary: Jack obsessed and fantasized about Butterfly, a girl who posted nude photos online and masterfully kept her identity hidden. Little did he know she was closer then he could’ve ever imagined bringing angst to his routine high school life.
Chapter 1
It was a ritual, some might consider it a sick one and obsessive but it didn’t change the fact he couldn’t stop. Every Wednesday he rushed home like a maniac to see her latest photos. She had a personal website named after her alias; Innocent Butterfly, an ironic title because she was anything but innocent.
She was drop dead gorgeous with long flowing dark brown hair flowing down her back, legs he dreamed to grip and a body to be envied. He wished to know the color of her eyes but she kept that hidden with a red lacy sash and always managed to skillfully angle her head to hide her profile. She wasn’t shy about her body but it was obvious she didn’t want her identity known.
Jack logged into the site, a site he paid he hefty membership for, and waited for the page to load. The front page had a link to the gallery with the latest set of photos. His hands shook as he clicked that link with anticipation.
The setting for this shoot was a bedroom with nothing else but a bed with sheets he wished to be. In the first shot she laid there in very little panties and a matching lace bra. In the next shot the bra was gone revealing tight pink nipples. Her breasts were a full C cup if he guessed correctly. Her hands gripped them, causing the mind of her followers to go wild with lust. There were a few more shots before the panties were gone. In the following shots she touched herself, gripped her thighs, changed positions on the bed, bent over to reveal that perfect round ass.
There were ten pictures, ten he’d have to cherish until the next update in two weeks. He counted the days until he could see more of her and every moment wished there could be more; to know her name and what she liked, how she’d sound saying his name. He would have to settle with knowing she had a small scar on her elbow and a blue butterfly tattooed on her upper back.
He was senior, the captain of the soccer team and blessed with good looks, he could have any girl he wanted but it was her he craved for.
He clicked through other albums, stopping on his favorite with her taken in the shower. The water drops scattered around her perfect tanned skin, her head hung low with her hair covering her face and her fingers dipping between her legs.
He closed the window and forced his brain to focus on tonight’s homework.
The next morning he headed to school and met up with one of his best friends.
“Hey man, where were you last night? You never answered the text about heading to the movies.” Todd commented as they walked through the parking lot.
“I had a ton of homework.” It wasn’t a lie but not the complete truth either. He didn’t share his obsession with Butterfly with anyone, he didn’t want to know they looked at her photos and fantasized like he had. As far as he knew none of the guys he hung out with knew of the small low key site.
He was chatting with Todd as they walked toward the school. That’s when he bumped into her. “Watch where you’re going.” He snapped.
She gave him a hard glare with her blue eyes lined with too much make up and kept going in the opposite direction.
Brennan (what kind of name was that?) liked to glare and keep to herself. He couldn’t think of a time he heard her say more then a few words at a time. She wore heavy make-up around her eyes and a dark shade of lipstick and wore the most unflattering clothes consisting of baggy cargo pants and a t-shirt vest combo that had long been out of style, he did admit, only to himself of course, the shirts were tight enough to reveal a nice rack.
He might pity the girl if she didn’t annoy the hell out of him. They had been at the same schools for as long as he could remember but over the last two years they had the bad luck of running into each other and it was never pleasant.
“She’s such a royal bitch.” Alexis commented as she joined him and Todd at the lockers. “And do not get me started on that outfit.”
“If it could be called that.” Jack snared, turning his attention back to his stuff and off the frigid bitch of the east. “Someone should work that stick out of her ass.”
“I wouldn’t mind taking the task.” Todd chuckled, gaining a look of disgust from Jack. “What dude? Under all that you can tell she’s pretty.”
Alexis chuckled. “I didn’t know you were so hard up.”
“If you’d tell Grace to stop playing hard to get I wouldn’t be.”
Jack ignored his friends as Brennan caught his attention again. No she wasn’t ugly but her rotten personality sure was. He had no idea why he wasted any thought on her but try as he might he took notice when she was around. There was something about her, maybe he did pity her after all, what else could it be?
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Chapter 1
It was a ritual, some might consider it a sick one and obsessive but it didn’t change the fact he couldn’t stop. Every Wednesday he rushed home like a maniac to see her latest photos. She had a personal website named after her alias; Innocent Butterfly, an ironic title because she was anything but innocent.
She was drop dead gorgeous with long flowing dark brown hair flowing down her back, legs he dreamed to grip and a body to be envied. He wished to know the color of her eyes but she kept that hidden with a red lacy sash and always managed to skillfully angle her head to hide her profile. She wasn’t shy about her body but it was obvious she didn’t want her identity known.
Jack logged into the site, a site he paid he hefty membership for, and waited for the page to load. The front page had a link to the gallery with the latest set of photos. His hands shook as he clicked that link with anticipation.
The setting for this shoot was a bedroom with nothing else but a bed with sheets he wished to be. In the first shot she laid there in very little panties and a matching lace bra. In the next shot the bra was gone revealing tight pink nipples. Her breasts were a full C cup if he guessed correctly. Her hands gripped them, causing the mind of her followers to go wild with lust. There were a few more shots before the panties were gone. In the following shots she touched herself, gripped her thighs, changed positions on the bed, bent over to reveal that perfect round ass.
There were ten pictures, ten he’d have to cherish until the next update in two weeks. He counted the days until he could see more of her and every moment wished there could be more; to know her name and what she liked, how she’d sound saying his name. He would have to settle with knowing she had a small scar on her elbow and a blue butterfly tattooed on her upper back.
He was senior, the captain of the soccer team and blessed with good looks, he could have any girl he wanted but it was her he craved for.
He clicked through other albums, stopping on his favorite with her taken in the shower. The water drops scattered around her perfect tanned skin, her head hung low with her hair covering her face and her fingers dipping between her legs.
He closed the window and forced his brain to focus on tonight’s homework.
The next morning he headed to school and met up with one of his best friends.
“Hey man, where were you last night? You never answered the text about heading to the movies.” Todd commented as they walked through the parking lot.
“I had a ton of homework.” It wasn’t a lie but not the complete truth either. He didn’t share his obsession with Butterfly with anyone, he didn’t want to know they looked at her photos and fantasized like he had. As far as he knew none of the guys he hung out with knew of the small low key site.
He was chatting with Todd as they walked toward the school. That’s when he bumped into her. “Watch where you’re going.” He snapped.
She gave him a hard glare with her blue eyes lined with too much make up and kept going in the opposite direction.
Brennan (what kind of name was that?) liked to glare and keep to herself. He couldn’t think of a time he heard her say more then a few words at a time. She wore heavy make-up around her eyes and a dark shade of lipstick and wore the most unflattering clothes consisting of baggy cargo pants and a t-shirt vest combo that had long been out of style, he did admit, only to himself of course, the shirts were tight enough to reveal a nice rack.
He might pity the girl if she didn’t annoy the hell out of him. They had been at the same schools for as long as he could remember but over the last two years they had the bad luck of running into each other and it was never pleasant.
“She’s such a royal bitch.” Alexis commented as she joined him and Todd at the lockers. “And do not get me started on that outfit.”
“If it could be called that.” Jack snared, turning his attention back to his stuff and off the frigid bitch of the east. “Someone should work that stick out of her ass.”
“I wouldn’t mind taking the task.” Todd chuckled, gaining a look of disgust from Jack. “What dude? Under all that you can tell she’s pretty.”
Alexis chuckled. “I didn’t know you were so hard up.”
“If you’d tell Grace to stop playing hard to get I wouldn’t be.”
Jack ignored his friends as Brennan caught his attention again. No she wasn’t ugly but her rotten personality sure was. He had no idea why he wasted any thought on her but try as he might he took notice when she was around. There was something about her, maybe he did pity her after all, what else could it be?
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AH88