“You’re going to cum aren’t you?” She asked panting. XXX WHAT… YOU… She was no older than him and just a bit shorter. Porter found him hanging, and he would never fully recover from that mental image. “WRONG! Alice grabbed his face and the two of them both experienced their first kiss. “No,” Jeremy shook his head vivaciously, “It’s true Porter, I swear.”
Porter, who was a handsome young boy with brown hair spiked up in the front, furrowed his eyebrows, “Well, prove it.”
“How?” Jeremy asked. So he impulsively got out of the car. “Jesus Christ,” he said quietly but with alarm, “Come here.” He grabbed her arm and waist as she walked into his living room. ASSHOLE!” He yelled with each punch. And Porter was physically unable to put to words how he felt about his father. Tears flew from her eyes and she collapsed into Porter’s chest, where he embraced her with a strong grasp. “Yeah?”
“My dad never stopped.”
Silence. You forgot,” she accused.
