My Step Brother is a Lover©

17-Back to modelling

17-Back to modelling

"Yo! Wake up!" Lloyd nudged me hard and I groaned out loudly. Who does he think he is?! I was tired and sleeping, minding my own damn business and he decides to fucking wake me up?!

"Fuck off bitch!" I muttered, grabbing a pillow and aiming it at him before I squirmed around on my bed. It's freaking early and he wakes me up rudely.

"I'm kidding babe, please wake up," he laid down next to me and started kissing on my neck down to my shoulders softly, making me moan. His arm wrapped around me but his hand decided to be sneaky and crawled into my shirt, caressing my skin but went higher up my chest. Perve.

"Stop," I groggily said but of course, he didn't listen.

"Make me," he sucked on my skin and my ovaries exploded. You don't tease me like this in the morning, I let out a whimper and just closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. "Are you gonna stop me or what?" He whispered huskily as he pressed a kiss behind my ear that made me shiver.

"No," I moaned. I felt his lips curve into a smirk while he cupped my breast in his hand, I gasped.

Lloyd continued what he's doing and I was getting aroused every second that pass by, I hate how he makes me feel like this. I bit on my bottom lip when he levered his body up and trapped me between his knees while his hands were pinned beside my head, sucking harder on my skin that made me whimper. Holy lawd! How can he make pain feel so good?

His finger glided between my soaking crotch and I let out another moan, begging him to touch me and he grinned, moving his hand away. What the hell! You get me all turned on and you don't do anything about it!? That's just low!

He was shirtless but my focus was on his bronze eyes that were flaming with lust. I know he wants to. He softly nuzzled my cheek and I was breathing involuntarily. Damn you Lloyd for making me like this!

"I hate to break this moment but your mom told me we have to get to the photoshoot in 30," he said and my mood dropped instantly. Way to ruin the mood. I was so ready to get down and dirty with him right there and this is what he do.

"Fuck you asshole!" I shoved his chest away from me and he fell back on the bed, chuckling.

"You're turned on," he grinned, pointing at my aroused nipples. I cross my arms in front of me and rolled my eyes.

"So are you," I muttered, nodding over the bulge in his pants. He looked down and smirked.

"At least I'm not hiding it," he said coolly and I let my hand fall to the sides. If he's gonna play this game and torture me, why not do the same to him?

I seductively scooted over to him and gave him a sultry look as his eyes widen in amusement. Lets see if you would like it if you're on the hot spot Walters. I trailed a finger down his abs and a smirk grew on his face, I leaned down and pressed a kiss on his lips, deepening it as I lightly brush his very muscled arms.

Lloyd responded instantly and caught my waist, pulling me closer and as part of my act, I gave in pretending he had total control over me but no, I'm in charge. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip, asking for access but I didn't let him in, instead, teasing him some more.

I bit hard on his bottom lip and he groaned out loudly, parting his lips when he thought I was asking for access. Silly boy. My hand travelled down to the band of his basketball shorts and he froze, waiting for what I'll do next.

"Lexie." He growled deeply and my tummy twisted but I won't let his husky voice affect my plan. I let out a sexy moan and he was rigid as a brick, I smirked. "Fuck," he groaned and squirmed a bit when I grabbed his crotch. He was breathing hard and he was definitely more turned on than I am.

"What do you wanna do now Lloyd?" I murmured sexily beside his ear, biting on his earlobe softly. He gripped on my waist tighter and I pursed my lips.

"I wanna fuck you hard." He answered back honestly while his fingers reached for the hem of my panties.

"Sorry, mom told you we have to go to the photo shoot right?" I smirk, raising a brow and pulling away. He snapped out of his fantasy and glared at me.

"You don't fucking play me like that Lexie," his erection was about to blow off his pants and I chuckled, standing up. Who gets the last laugh now loser.

"Well that's why you don't tease me, karma is a bitch isn't she?" My brows puckered and I placed my hands on my hips, looking at him closely.

"She is," he muttered, just chilling on my bed as he watched me. "And so are girls who likes to tease," Lloyd added and my brows cocked up. Oh no he didn't!

"Are you calling me a bitch?!" I asked incredulously, snapping my fingers in the air and giving him a close look.

"No, of course not!" He shook his head rapidly with a smirk on his face and I rolled my eyes, grabbing my towel to go take a shower. I don't have time for this.

My jaw clenched as I walked towards my bathroom cause he's pissing me the hell of! First he wakes me up and then he get me all turned on and don't do anything about it! Gah! He makes me frustrated. Fucking jerk.

I turned on the shower head and soaked myself underwater while I tried to calm myself down. That bitch thinks he can run me down! Uh no! I run this house and I'll control you! My jaw was gritted and I just stood there. Fucking waste! I shampooed my hair and scrubbed myself before rinsing off. I wanna snap his neck and dump him down the lake in Central Park.

My temper not cooled off a bit even if I just showered under cool water. He's really rubbing me off and I don't like it. After drying my hair, I wrapped the towel around my body that ended up mid of my thigh and walked out the bathroom. Lloyd was sitting there on my bed and once I stepped out his head snapped towards me. Of course. I ignored him and walked over to my vanity to pat some concealer under my eyes and put on some mascara and eyeliner.

"You didn't ask me to join," Lloyd said teasingly, I can feel his eyes raking my body and I felt tingly but I ignored him and walked over my closet. He deserves a silent treatment.

Even though we had sex, he doesn't get a free pass to be a bastard but that's just how Lloyd is naturally, he likes to tease a lot and he doesn't really take advantage of me and he does care for me, I like that but sometimes he can be so annoying like hell.

I stood in front of my clothes, wearing on a matching lace bra and panties. I grabbed a simple shortie short, a fashion shirt and a wedge heels, putting it on and walking back out to the room. I snatched my purse off my office chair and sauntered out, leaving Lloyd alone as he called after me.

"Lexie!" He shouted but I didn't stop, making my way downstairs. That asshole can screw himself cause he's not getting any of this in the future, let him suffer. "Lexie Haley Olivia Vanderbilt!" How did he know my long ass name?! I brushed it off and continued towards the kitchen, hearing him mutter a loud cuss under his breath.

I entered the kitchen and Henrietta greeted me with a smile so I smiled back. At least there's some polite people in this house!

"Morning miss Lexie," she said as I took a sit in front of the island.

"Morning Henrietta, have you seen my mom?" I asked curiously and she nodded.

"Yes miss, she said she's going because there's something she needs to fix in the boutique," she replied and my brows puckered. Great, I really have to get a ride with Lloyd since I don't really know where Nelson boulevard is and the other car in the garage doesn't have GPS.

"When did she leave?" I took a toasted bagel and spread cream cheese all over it.

"A while ago miss Lexie," she answered and I glanced over the clock. It's already ten am and I'm late, I was supposed to be there 10 minutes ago but they can wait theirselves. Lloyd walked in the kitchen and I guess he changed as he was wearing jeans and a plain vneck shirt that was snug around his torso, showing the right muscles, I swallowed.

"Lexie!" He said loudly and Henrietta flinched, I grabbed my purse and breakfast before brushing against him as I walked by, he sighed impatiently.

"Thanks for the breakfast Henrietta!" I called behind me and continued to walk towards the front door, pulling it open and stepping outside.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Lloyd asked rhetorically as he grabbed my arm, pulling me back against him.

"To the photo shoot," I answered in a measured tone, "if you don't mind." I snatched my arm off his grasp and took a few step before he pulled my waist like I'm some kind of doll.

"What are you doing?" He asked, stopping me from going anywhere.

"I told you, to the damn photo shoot!" I spat back, taking his hand off me.

"And how are you gonna get there without me?" He crossed his arm in front of his chest, raising his brows. I scoffed, shaking my head.

"There's these things called 'cabs' that will bring me there," I finger quoted it and his frown deepened. "I don't want to bother you so you can just stay here and enjoy your day without me," I spun on my heels and continued down the patio stairs. I'm jut pissed.

"Lexie!" He went after me and snatched my wrist with a grip. I squirmed under his touch but he didn't do anything but pull me towards the garage.

"Let go!" I sneered. Lloyd pressed the keys of the Audi and unlocked the doors, leading me towards the passenger seat and opening the door. I resisted and just stood there, staring at the opened door with a frown.

"Get in the car." He said sternly but I scoffed, looking away. "Get in the fucking car Lexie." His jaw was clenched and his voice was threatening so I glared at him before going in the fucking car, slamming the door shut right after I sat down and looking straight ahead at the windshield. Lloyd was still standing there fazed by what I just done before he made his way towards the drivers side. I hoped he realized its not good to mess with me.

The car bounced slightly when he entered, starting off the ignition and changing the shift into reverse, backing out the garage with a deep sigh. I shifted my gaze to the window and completely ignored him.

Lloyd felt the awkwardness between us so he's smart to put on the music. I kept my eyes locked outside but I can feel his gaze burning through me every once in a while. My phone beeped in my bag and I pulled it out to see who texted, Warren.

"Who is it?" Lloyd asked, turning right to 6th avenue. Who is he? My personal body guard that's always up to my business?! I pretended I didn't hear him and read off my "besties" message.

Warren: wanna hang out?;)

Me: can't:/ I have a modelling photo shoot:(

Moments after I replied, my phone dinged.

Warren: photo shoot?! You're back to modelling?!

Me: yeah:P

Warren: that's great! You better send me those pictures for my wallpaper;)

Me: alright:) maybe we can hang out after:$

Warren: call me:*

I was grinning at my phone to not realize Lloyd staring at me as we were stopped in a red light. He peered over my phone but I didn't acknowledge him. I think he knows I'm texting Warren.

The whole ride to the building was silent and Lloyd finally noticed that I was giving him a silent treatment. He parked outside one of the tallest building here in New York and cut off the engine.

"You don't have to come, you can go now," I told him as I fixed my things, manually unlocking the door since he's not gonna do it himself. I pulled the handle open but the lock instantly snapped back closed.

"What's the problem Lexie," he asked in a smooth tone and my lips pressed into a thin line. He reached for my hand and laced it with his but I snatched it away.

"Nothing," I said bitterly, once again unlocking the door but it locked back up. Grrrr! "They're expecting me Lloyd. I'm already late," I sneered but he didn't talk, I glanced at him and he stared at me with a pained expression. What!? He's making me feel guilty?

"I don't care," he answered shortly and I my brows furrowed as I looked at him in confusion.

"You don't care?" I scoffed. "Well I do and you were the one who told me that we had to be here earlier," I said through clenched teeth, obvious that I'm irritated.

"What's your problem?!" He asked empathetically and I closed my eyes.

"Nothing! Now unlock the damn door!" I spat back and his eyes soften.

"If this is about me calling you a bitch, first, I didn't and second, I'm sorry if it sounded wrong to you," he said sincerely and I just blinked ahead of me, feeling less annoyed but its not that, he gets me frustrated and it gets on my nerves. I shook my head and unlocked the door fast, shoving it open and marching towards the entrance door.

I heard the other door close and footsteps were followed right behind me but I didn't look cause I know it's him.

"Janet Lauren's photoshoot," I told the receptionist and she smiled at me.

"Lexie Vanderbilt?" She asked and I nodded. "47th floor," she announced then her gaze darted to my back.

"I'm with her," Lloyd told her and I rolled my eyes, walking away towards the elevator. I pressed the 47th button and just leaned there while Lloyd stood close by beside me when there was no one else with us.

He ran his palm through his face and breathed out when the door slid closed and I chewed on the insides of my cheeks.

"I told you, you didn't have to come with me." I had to say something because one thing I can't handle is tension in the elevator; you can't look any where and you're trap in a cubicle.

"Well I want to come with you," Lloyd answered simply and I took in a sharp breath as this elevator ride was going slow... I mean sloooooooooow...

"Look, I was just kidding, I didn't really tend to call you a bitch Lexie, you're not." He said finally and I bit my bottom lip. He's stressing about this till I forgive his sorry ass.

"Yeah I know," I answered in a knowing tone, finding the floor buttons interesting. We were still on the tenth floor...

"Then why aren't you talking to me?!" He said incredulously, cornering me at the side. I was surprised but I kept a straight face on with my eyes slightly widened.

"Cause I don't want to." My brows raised as I told him carefully.

"Why not?" He frowned, leaning dangerously close to my face. I want to kiss him but at the same time, I don't. His lips were inches away from mine and my breath hitched.

"Get the fuck away from me!" Pushing him off when I realized he was about to kiss me, he didn't budge.

"Tell me what's bugging you then I'll stay away." He said huskily, almost nuzzling my cheeks. Gah!

"You." I sneered, shoving him away with all my might when the door dinged open. Thank god! It took forever.

I sauntered away and step out to see cameras and lightings everywhere. People were running around with headsets on their ear and I looked around if anyone could help me.

"Lexie?" A guy approached me with a clip board and I froze, nodding. "C'mon," he pulled me towards a dressing room and I followed.

"Is my mom gonna be here?" I asked curiously and he glanced back with confusion on his face.

"Sorry but Janet wouldn't be here," he said apologetically and I nodded again. Mom's always too busy. "I'm Troy by the way," he reached a hand and I grabbed it, shaking it twice before letting go. He kinda looks like Max and that creeped me out, hating him instantly. "This is your change room and your hairstylist would meet you in a few," he smiled before closing the door. Good. I want him gone. I don't tend to judge a book by its cover but he looks like max and I'm not having a good day right now so I'm sorry if I hate you.

I plopped down the couch and propped up my feet to relax. I need to relax right now.

•

The hairstylist did my hair and someone did my make up before I put on my first outfit that was on the clothing cart. A long sleeve pullover, varsity jacket and a khakis shorts with black combat boots. Lloyd decided to leave me alone and I got upset cause I was expecting him to come to me, I think he gave up and gave me what I wanted.

I walked out and looked confused and surprised at the same time. What the hell?! I stiffened on my spot and just stared at him holding the camera while he talked to Troy about something.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I marched over to him and asked exasperatedly, he smirked.

"Oh! Do you guys know each other?" Troy cut in but we ignored him, staring at each other intensely. We best know each other very well alright. "Okay well... Lloyd would be our photographer today Lexie," Troy announced and my gaze snapped at him. You've got to be kidding me.

"What kind of sick joke is this?" I waved the air around me and Lloyd just grinned, looking down at the camera that was strapped around his neck as he set it up.

"Why didn't you tell me you would be the photographer?!" I hissed. Lloyd shrugged a shoulder with a smirk, looking up at me.

"You weren't talking to me," he answered plainly and I threw daggers at him. Asshole!

"Can we get another photographer please!" I called out and everyone just stared at me like a psycho who escaped the mental asylum.

"Sorry Lexie, but he's the best and youngest photographer we have, we thought you'll like him," Troy said apologetically and I sucked in a deep breath, glaring at Lloyd as he have an amused look. I like him already! A lot! Lloyd's a fucking liar too! He didn't tell me this is his career, taking pictures and all.

I stomped towards the plain white stage and scowled at Lloyd and the crew as he positioned himself, looking through the lens. I'm having the worst day back to modelling.

"You can't frown babe," he called out and I pressed my lips in a thin line, closing my eyes and to calm down and even out my breath, thinking about good thoughts, but the only thing that came in mind was when we had sex the other night. Not helping.

I looked at the camera and thought of other happy thoughts, smiling even though all I can think about is how to murder this gorgeous asshole later on.

"There you go!" He smiled at me and it made me smile too, not forced but genuinely as Lloyd can make me smile anytime.


We finished the first outfit and all my annoyance towards Lloyd faded away cause he seem to always do that and he's surprisingly good at taking pictures too, he captured my happiest moments and he was grinning down at them.

I went through five more different outfits before they handed me a lingerie. I stared at it for a moment, confused to what I'm supposed to do with it.

"It was specially requested," the intern said and I nodded, changing in the bathroom. I walked back out and Lloyd was beaming at me, I gave him a curious look but he shrugged.

"Last set!" He called out before he started snapping pictures of me. I just posed and posed until he took about a million shots of me in a lingerie before calling it a wrap.

Everyone applauded and Lloyd walked over to me, giving me a tight hug and his touch lingered on my bare skin. I can't stand a day without talking to him or touching him, that's a fact.

"Good job Lexie," Troy congratulated me when I finally pulled away from Lloyd after what felt like forever.

"Thanks," I smiled, putting on my robe and walking towards my change room. I finally have my privacy back and I sat down on the directors chair, staring at my reflection.

The door opened and in came Lloyd as he shut it closed, locking it after him. I moved my gaze towards him and he just stood there, leaning his back on the wall.

"You're a liar!" I scoffed, a smile tugging on my lips.

"How am I a liar?" He grinned, taking a sit on the plush couch as he relaxed because I'm finally talking to him.

"Aren't you supposed to be out there, organizing the pictures you took?" I curiously asked, ignoring his question.

"Nah, I only take the pictures, they handle the rest," he snickered, staring right at my reflection, I stared back and heat crawled up my neck as his gaze was smouldering.

"What?" I blurted out, turning around to look at him. He shook his head and smiled, looking down his lap.

I stood up and walked over to the clothing line as I pick out a new outfit since I can take some of the clothes.

"I don't know why my mother made me wear lingerie," I thought out loud as I picked out the varsity jacket and camo jeggings with the white fashion top and stiletto pumps, setting it on the edge of the couch, I'm taking this.

"I did," he answered and I quirk a brow at him.

"You did what...?" I asked closely with my brows puckered.

"I picked out the lingerie, it wasn't part of your mom's fall line but it was my special request," he grinned, glancing down my robe like he could see through it. I gave him a flat look and he reached for my wrist, pulling me down to sit on his lap.

"I need to change Lloyd," I tried moving away but he had a death grip on my waist. Even though I'm talking to him, he's not fully forgiven.

"Let me help you," he tugged my hips closer and pressed a kiss on my lips as he fingered the tie of my robe, pulling it free and sliding it off my shoulder. Lloyd moved his lips south and pressed a kiss on my cleavage, making me moan.

Before we can go anywhere, a knock interrupted us and I groaned out loudly.

"What?!" I shouted rather rudely but I didn't care. Lloyd was just there staring at me as he was about to bolt away in any second.

"Lexie? You in there?" No mom, I'm in the toilet. Wait! Mom! I sat up and grabbed my robe, pushing Lloyd away and pointing towards the bathroom. Shit! Why does my mom have to be here in the wrong time?!

"Just a second!" I called out, tying on my robe. Once Lloyd was out of view, I walked towards the door and cracked it open, mom didn't wait for me to let her in and just welcomed herself, sitting comfortably on the couch.

"So how was it?" I sat on the settee and stared at the bathroom door which was agape and I could see Lloyd moving around. Fuck.

"How was what?" I turned my attention to my dear mother who loves to interrupt us every time damn time we have.

"The photo shoot silly!" She swatted the air and grinned at me.

"Oh, it was fine. You didn't tell me that Lloyd was the photographer," I glared at my mom and her brows rose in surprise. Like she doesn't know.

"He was? Anyways, where is that boy?" Mom searched around the room but found no one until her eyes locked towards the bathroom door, my heart skipped a beat.

"I-I don't know?" I stuttered, looking straight at her, she knew something was up and her brow quirk up.

"But I told him to stay with you," she stood up and walked towards the bathroom, my eyes widen.

"I'll have to use the bathroom just one sec," I forced a smile and walked ahead of her, closing the bathroom door shut and leaning on the door. Lloyd was sitting on the toilet with his elbows planted on his knees, looking at me.

"Mom." I sneered lowly, pointing behind the door. Lloyd's brows rose and he stood up, looking around for a place to hide but there was none. Shit. Is fate trying to get us busted or somethin?

"Lexie? You okay?" Moms voice went through the closed door and I pursed my lips.

"Flush the toilet!" I whispered, pointing towards the toilet and he did. I turned off the lights and turned the knob open slightly.

"Okay, let me use the bathroom," mom said, stepping forward. I clutched in my tummy and had a sour face before biting my bottom lip.

"Actually I think I need to go back," I told mom and she frowned deeply.

"Do you have diarhia sweetie?" She held my shoulders and I pursed my lips.

"Sure... Well I'll take a crap load of time hear so I'll just see you at home," I told her and she looked at me concerned.

"I'll actually come home late, but alright, you sure you're gonna be fine?" She asked and I nodded, assuring her.

"Well can I use the bathroom for at least three seconds," she asked hopeful and I bit my bottom lip. I think she knows I'm hiding something in here.

"I have to go mom!" And with that, I slammed the door shut in front of her face and leaned behind it, breathing hard. It took a few seconds before I heard her stilettos clicked against the floor and left. Whew!

I reached for the light switch beside the door and when the lights open, Lloyd was standing in front of me with a grin on his face.

"Good job telling your mom to leave," he smirked, snatching my hips as he pressed against me.

"Piece of cake," I shrugged even though I almost had a heart attack keeping my mom away from the bathroom.

"Well I think we got some unfinished business to do," his grin deepen and smiled, I pulled away and shook my head.

"We can't just have sex anywhere we want Lloyd," I slid free off his grasp and opened the door, stepping outside the bathroom. This guy almost got me in shit. I think we need some distance for a while.

"Of course we can, who said we can't?" he said empathetically and I frowned, gawping at him.

"Well if you used to screw your ex girlfriends anywhere you wanted and they're okay with that, that's their problem but I'm not some cheap class slut who just get laid in some public bathroom or elevator." I said bitterly and he frowned at me. My annoyance came back because Lloyd always has his hands on me. I mean I don't have a problem with that but you just can't touch me every time because someone might walk in, like my mom today.

"I never said you're some cheap class slut." he retorted back and my jaw clenched. I need space away from him.

"I never said you called me some cheap ass slut, all I'm saying is I don't have sex anywhere," I murmured, pulling out my phone as I texted Warren.

Me: done w/ photo shoot. Wanna hang out still?

Warren: hell yeah!:D

"Okay fine, I'm not forcing you to anyways." Lloyd replied and I know he's a bit mad because of my reaction. He left the room and slammed the door close. Yep, he's pissed. I glanced at the door and sighed.

Me: pick me up? I'm at 78 Nelson
street.

Warren: I'll be there in five;)

I tossed my phone in my purse and put on the outfit I wore in my photoshoot today. What's wrong with today? Everything is going down hill and Lloyd is pissed at me. My phone beeped and it snapped me out of my trance.

Warren: I'm parked downstairs.

Me: I'll come down in a sec

I gathered up all my belongings and pulled the door open, everyone smiled at me so I did the same not to be rude since I'm already having a bad day. Lloyd was no where to be found so I entered the elevator by myself.

Wait, what are we anyways? Are we hook up buddies? I mean we're not dating and all... But he said he likes me although he never asked me out, well I guess it's wrong to date him since our parents are enganged. Fuck this complicated relationship of ours.

The elevator slid open and I stepped outside to find him leaning by the wall with his hands shoved in his pocket. I stood there and stared at him for a while before I walked out. My brows rose up but he just gawked at me so I cleared my throat. Lloyd opened his mouth and was about to say something when someone interrupted him. 

"Lexie!" Warren shouted my name and I snapped my attention to the glass wall to see Warren, waving at me as he leaned on his car.

"I have to go," I told Lloyd before he can say anything else but he snatched my arm. 

"Where are you going?" He asked confused and I sighed. 

"I'm going to hang out with Warren, I told him to pick me up," I said, pulling my arm free off his grasp and something flashed across his face but he masked it off instantly. 

"But I'm your ride, you have to come with me," he desperately said and I shook my head. 

"You were my ride when we came here and now I'm going with Warren, see you later," I turned on  my heels and marched towards the sliding doors, leaving Lloyd behind. I rushed towards Warren and gave him a huge hug and he hugged me back. I just felt like making Lloyd a bit jealous since he can't stand Warren and he pissed me off today.

"Hey babe, you look excited," I can sense the smirk on Warren's face and I pulled away, smiling widely. He looked behind me with a frown on his face so I glanced back. "Why is Lloyd looking at me like he's ready to chop my head off?" He asked and I pursed my lips. Lloyd was throwing daggers at Warren but I brushed it away. 

"Nothing, we just got into an arguement, he's mad at me, not you," I told him as he opened the passenger side for me, I lowered myself down and Warren closed it after me.

"Why? What hapened?" He asked me curiously and I shook my head.

"Nothing, just about stupid things," I said, strapping on the seatbelt.

"Oh okay, so where do you wanna go?" He revved up his car and pulled away from the building. I et out a breath of relief because Lloyd might've attacked Warren if we stayed there for one other second.

"Anywhere far away from Lloyd," I sighed while he chuckled beside me.

"It's that bad huh?" He asked and I nodded. If Warren only knew I slept with Lloyd, he would not look at me the same way as he is now."Okay well we can go to my place..." he trailed off and I rolled my eyes.

"How about a sushi bar, yeah?" I looked at him and he grinned, agreeing with me.

"Yeah I'm hungry and sushi sounds good ," Warren turned to the express lane and I leaned my head on the head rest, trying to clear my mind off things. Lloyd and me we'll go along just fine, as long as we can control ourselves everytime we're around each other because before we know it, we'll be making out in front of my mom who is going to kill me for sure. But I doubt I can do that since I'm always horny around him. UGH! Get yourself together!

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(A/N) OOH! They got into a pissed off fight!:$ Can they fix this or will it get worst? Stay tuned! And I have some ideas for the next chapter that I might start today:) I'm excited! Yay:D So I might update today:P

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