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Hey bbys, so its been a wild ride and we're coming to the end of it real soon! I'll be sad to finish this story but the ends gotta come sometime!
Juuuuust so ye know there are some scenes of a sexual nature in this little nugget so be warned.
Let me know your thoughts on how this will all turn out.
Love ye girls
x
“That was amazing girls!” I gushed as I hugged each one. We just finished our big show and it was absolutely wonderful. It was perfect and I was never so proud of my babies as I was now. I pulled them all in for a group hug before ushering them back out onto the stage for a final bow. The crowd clapped and cheered as I took a step back and let my five girls take centre stage for their finale piece to ‘Hubcaps and Tail Lights’
“I want to say a big thank you for all that came to see my babies take they’re first steps tonight. It’s been a pleasure and we are The Darlings in Damask and we’ll be seeing you again very soon. Now the parties about to start so hold on for dear life and stow away any valuables cause your in for a wild night. I’m Alexis Di Milo and these are my girls Harper, Mandy, Carolyn, Sabrina and Jess. I hope you enjoyed our show.” I finished with a bow myself before we walked offstage for the last time.
The girls were buzzing with excitement as they went back the dressing room.
”Ready for the party ladies?”
”Oh… Are we allowed stay? I mean none of us is 21…” Mandy said quietly
”Neither am I! This is your party girls. All these people are here for you! Make the most and have a good night!! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Harper snorted from the couch.
“I suppose its all systems go for stripping off in the middle of the bathroom and dancing on the bar so”
”Harper- Shuddit m’kay” I threw a throw pillow at her head.
”We’ve seen the pictures Alex” Carolyn piped up.
”There all over Perez bby” Harper laughed at me.
”HEY, you don’t get to laugh Harper. You were there too!”
”But I’m just Di Milo’s sidekick”
”Everyone knows who you are now! So HA!” She stopped laughing and shut up real quick then. “Now that chuckles is done there in the corner, get changed girls. It’s your night” I gave a short bow before I went back to my dressing room to change into my dress. There was a knock on my door just as I slipped on my heels.
”Come in” I shouted as I let down my hair and fixed my make-up.
”Long time no talk Alex.”
”Whose fault is that Pete?” I replied turning around.
”Mine. I wasn’t complaining though. I’ve got a new girlfriend anyway”
”Then why are you here with me?” I asked seductively leaning on the couch in front of him. He swallowed hard as his gaze travelled down the figure hugging satin dress that emphasized my best features. “Who’s the girlfriend?”
”Eh…” he blinked at me stupidly for a few minutes before finally looking away. “Ashlee Simpson” I suppressed a snort.
”Low standards much” I laughed lightly. “She’s hardly your type Pete. I mean from me to her… That’s a big difference.” I trailed my fingers across my collar bone and along the edge of my dress. He took a step towards me. “Do you like my dress?” I breathed running my hands over it and turning around in front of him. He reached out and trailed his hand down my breast and along my waist.
”It’s eh… really nice” he swallowed hard again.
”Its satin” I took a step towards him and pressed my body against him. His hands caressed down my waist before hooking just below my knees and lifting me up. His mouth found the spot he knew I loved just below my ear. I ran my hands through his hair as he lowered me down onto the couch. His hands moved up under my dress as I undid his belt and slipped my hands into his boxers. We both knew what the other liked and how they liked it. He pushed my dress up around my hips before slipping off my panties as I pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs. He pressed himself into me as his mouth found mine, stifling both our moans. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head roughly as he pounded into me, hitting that sweet spot with every thrust. I clawed his back as my climax washed over me in waves. He buried his head in my neck a few seconds later as he reached his. We lay there gasping for a few seconds until I regained the use of my legs. I pulled my underwear back on before standing and smoothing out my dress with my hands. I sat by my mirror and fixed my hair and cleaned up my make-up again. Pete came up behind me and began kissing my neck again. I turned my head to bring his mouth to mine for a deep kiss.
”We should do this again soon” He whispered in my ear before kissing my neck once more.
”What would your girlfriend think?” I breathed as he continued to assault my neck.
”What would Joe think?” My breath caught in my throat. “Exactly so let’s not mention this to anyone. We’re good at that.” The way he was kissing me was beyond persuasive. It was downright illegal. I couldn’t even breathe properly so I just nodded. “Good girl. Now you take a minute to compose yourself and I’ll see you at the party” he kissed my lips once more before leaving my dressing room.
I took a few minutes to slow my breathing and then I cleaned myself up and brushed my teeth. I nearly jumped a foot in the air when my door burst open and Harper stumbled over the threshold.
”Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyy. Where have you been you naughty girl?” She giggled wagging a finger at me.
”Are you drunk Harper?” I couldn’t help but laugh at her.
”Nah, not yet. I’m waiting on my drinking buddy till I get started. Hey… What happened to your neck?” She moved towards me and lifted my hair by my right ear. I slapped her hand away.
”You dirty SLUT! Who were you doing?!” She practically screamed at me. I spun back to the mirror and looked at what she was talking about. Sure enough just under my right ear was an angry red hickey.
”OH MY GOD! What the fuck do I do?!” I panicked running to the door and slamming it.
”I know how to get rid of it. Fist thing you got to do is… tell me who you were riding.”
”I wasn’t riding anyone. I… burned myself with my curler.”
”You lying TART. I know what a hickey looks like! Just admit it! You have to tell me! I’m your bestie”
”Have I ever told you I fucking HATE you?!” I hissed as I rubbed at the red mark.
”EVERYday you tell me. Now spill. Who were you doing?” She grabbed a hairpin and a pot of concealer and she pinned my hair up and started coving the mark.
”I don wanna” I sulked. She pressed her finger to the mark really hard making my neck spasm. “What was that for?!” I moaned rubbing my neck.
”Stop rubbing” She snapped slapping my hand. “You’ll rub off the make-up. It’s for you not telling your best friend what’s going on.” She started layering on foundation.
“I had sex with Pete” I muttered. She slapped my shoulder hard. “What was THAT for?” I whimpered.
”Why Alex?” She sat down on the couch and glared at me.
”I dunno, he came in here and started talking about his new girlfriend and how like he didn’t care that we hadn’t talked and blah blah blah and then I asked him did he like my dress and yaddah yaddah yaddah and next thing we were having sex on the couch” Harper jumped up and started brushing her dress off.
”Oh god, you coulda warned me before I sat down there you bitch.”
”My bad. Look I was like seriously gagging for it and I needed to know that I could still have him if I wanted to even when he was going on about his girlfriend” Harper sighed before shaking her head.
”Seriously Alex. What are we gonna do with you? Oh well… What’s done is done. Now who’s the new girlfriend?!” She asked excitedly. I love Harper. One minute she’s verbally handing me my ass back and then she’s my bestie again the next minute.
”Oh my god, he’s going out with Ashlee Simpson” I said her name like a dirty word
”No way”
”Eh yeah. I was like seriously? From me and then to her I mean what the fuck?”
”That is a seriously huge difference. It’s like, I dunno, a dragon mating with a chicken or something. It’s a bit of a weird one.”
”I know right?”
”You’re a much better catch. Don’t you worry” Harper grinned wrapping her arm around my shoulders. “I mean, you’re a slut. But you’re my slut and I loooove you” She sang as she kissed my cheek.
”Cheers babe. Your so lovely like” I laughed hugging her. “Now c’mon, let’s get pissed” We weaved our way though the crowd in the club, stopping every few seconds as someone told us how much they enjoyed our show. We finally made it to the bar and ordered our drinks. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Patrick behind me.
”Can we talk?” He asked wrapping his hand around the top of my arm and pulling me to him to talk in my ear over the music. Harper grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me back to her.
”Don’t ride him too” She hissed in my ear before slapping my ass. “Go gettim Sally” she cried grabbing the drinks off the bar and chugging them both down. “YOU GOTTA CATCH UP WHEN YOU GET BACK” She shouted after me as Patrick dragged me away. His fingers digging painfully into my shoulder. He brought me to my dressing room and closed the door before letting me go.
”Why did you have to drag me?” I whined rubbing my shoulder as my skin began to redden in the shape of Patrick’s fingers.
”What was Pete doing here a while ago?” He snapped.
”We were just talking Patrick. Not that it should matter to you.”
”That’s my best friend Alex so yes it does matter to me. He’s got a good thing going with Ashlee and I won’t see you fuck that up”
”HE came in here to talk to me. I didn’t call him in here or anything so don’t you dare talk to me like that. Pete’s a big boy and he can make decisions for himself. Why are you ruining my night by dragging me away from my party? Are you done now?”
His hand brushed along my jaw and curled into a fist in my hair at the back of my neck. He pressed his body to mine and pressed me against the wall. His free hand tipped my head back as his mouth came down against the small hollow where my collar bones meet. His hand tugged lightly on my hair and an involuntary moan slipped from beneath my lips. His lips covered mine and stifled any further moans. My head was spinning. He grabbed the hem of my dress with his free hand and pulled it up and tucked it into his belt. This was so wrong. I can’t do this. I was just about to struggle out of his grip when his free hand slipped into my panties and slipped two fingers into my warmth erasing any want of mine for him to step away from me. My knees shook as his fingers worked to bring me off. His mouth moved against mine and forced mine to move in sync. I was just about to climax when he removed his hands from my body and took a step back. A frustrated cry slipped from my mouth as I struggled to keep my balance on shaking legs and the cold unsatisfied feeling blanketed over me.
“What the fuck?!” I snapped. Patrick shrugged with a smug smile on his face.
”I needed to know I could still have you if I wanted you” He sneered. For fuck sake I felt ashamed for letting him do that to me.
”You could never finish a job could you” I growled, yanking my dress back in place. “At least Pete always finished what he started.” I ripped open the door as he grabbed me roughly by the arm.
”What did you say?!” he hissed. I threw my body against him and pinned him to the wall as I worked to open his belt with one hand. I slipped my hand in his boxers and wrapped it around his length and began working it up and down to get him in the same state he got me in. His hips began to buck against my hand as his climax built. I took his bottom lip in between my teeth and nibbled lightly as the moans spilled from his mouth. I pulled my hand from his boxers and pressed my body against him and moved my hips in small circles. Creating friction but not enough to get him where he wanted to be.
”Don’t start something your not gonna finish Patrick.” I breathed in his ear and kissed along his jaw. “Now, I’m gonna go and enjoy the rest of my night and if you promise to be a good boy then maybe one day we’ll finish this.” I kissed his lips before leaving my dressing room.
Was there something in the air in that room or something?! Whatever it was I was SO not going back in there tonight.
Juuuuust so ye know there are some scenes of a sexual nature in this little nugget so be warned.
Let me know your thoughts on how this will all turn out.
Love ye girls
x
“That was amazing girls!” I gushed as I hugged each one. We just finished our big show and it was absolutely wonderful. It was perfect and I was never so proud of my babies as I was now. I pulled them all in for a group hug before ushering them back out onto the stage for a final bow. The crowd clapped and cheered as I took a step back and let my five girls take centre stage for their finale piece to ‘Hubcaps and Tail Lights’
“I want to say a big thank you for all that came to see my babies take they’re first steps tonight. It’s been a pleasure and we are The Darlings in Damask and we’ll be seeing you again very soon. Now the parties about to start so hold on for dear life and stow away any valuables cause your in for a wild night. I’m Alexis Di Milo and these are my girls Harper, Mandy, Carolyn, Sabrina and Jess. I hope you enjoyed our show.” I finished with a bow myself before we walked offstage for the last time.
The girls were buzzing with excitement as they went back the dressing room.
”Ready for the party ladies?”
”Oh… Are we allowed stay? I mean none of us is 21…” Mandy said quietly
”Neither am I! This is your party girls. All these people are here for you! Make the most and have a good night!! Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Harper snorted from the couch.
“I suppose its all systems go for stripping off in the middle of the bathroom and dancing on the bar so”
”Harper- Shuddit m’kay” I threw a throw pillow at her head.
”We’ve seen the pictures Alex” Carolyn piped up.
”There all over Perez bby” Harper laughed at me.
”HEY, you don’t get to laugh Harper. You were there too!”
”But I’m just Di Milo’s sidekick”
”Everyone knows who you are now! So HA!” She stopped laughing and shut up real quick then. “Now that chuckles is done there in the corner, get changed girls. It’s your night” I gave a short bow before I went back to my dressing room to change into my dress. There was a knock on my door just as I slipped on my heels.
”Come in” I shouted as I let down my hair and fixed my make-up.
”Long time no talk Alex.”
”Whose fault is that Pete?” I replied turning around.
”Mine. I wasn’t complaining though. I’ve got a new girlfriend anyway”
”Then why are you here with me?” I asked seductively leaning on the couch in front of him. He swallowed hard as his gaze travelled down the figure hugging satin dress that emphasized my best features. “Who’s the girlfriend?”
”Eh…” he blinked at me stupidly for a few minutes before finally looking away. “Ashlee Simpson” I suppressed a snort.
”Low standards much” I laughed lightly. “She’s hardly your type Pete. I mean from me to her… That’s a big difference.” I trailed my fingers across my collar bone and along the edge of my dress. He took a step towards me. “Do you like my dress?” I breathed running my hands over it and turning around in front of him. He reached out and trailed his hand down my breast and along my waist.
”It’s eh… really nice” he swallowed hard again.
”Its satin” I took a step towards him and pressed my body against him. His hands caressed down my waist before hooking just below my knees and lifting me up. His mouth found the spot he knew I loved just below my ear. I ran my hands through his hair as he lowered me down onto the couch. His hands moved up under my dress as I undid his belt and slipped my hands into his boxers. We both knew what the other liked and how they liked it. He pushed my dress up around my hips before slipping off my panties as I pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs. He pressed himself into me as his mouth found mine, stifling both our moans. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head roughly as he pounded into me, hitting that sweet spot with every thrust. I clawed his back as my climax washed over me in waves. He buried his head in my neck a few seconds later as he reached his. We lay there gasping for a few seconds until I regained the use of my legs. I pulled my underwear back on before standing and smoothing out my dress with my hands. I sat by my mirror and fixed my hair and cleaned up my make-up again. Pete came up behind me and began kissing my neck again. I turned my head to bring his mouth to mine for a deep kiss.
”We should do this again soon” He whispered in my ear before kissing my neck once more.
”What would your girlfriend think?” I breathed as he continued to assault my neck.
”What would Joe think?” My breath caught in my throat. “Exactly so let’s not mention this to anyone. We’re good at that.” The way he was kissing me was beyond persuasive. It was downright illegal. I couldn’t even breathe properly so I just nodded. “Good girl. Now you take a minute to compose yourself and I’ll see you at the party” he kissed my lips once more before leaving my dressing room.
I took a few minutes to slow my breathing and then I cleaned myself up and brushed my teeth. I nearly jumped a foot in the air when my door burst open and Harper stumbled over the threshold.
”Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyy. Where have you been you naughty girl?” She giggled wagging a finger at me.
”Are you drunk Harper?” I couldn’t help but laugh at her.
”Nah, not yet. I’m waiting on my drinking buddy till I get started. Hey… What happened to your neck?” She moved towards me and lifted my hair by my right ear. I slapped her hand away.
”You dirty SLUT! Who were you doing?!” She practically screamed at me. I spun back to the mirror and looked at what she was talking about. Sure enough just under my right ear was an angry red hickey.
”OH MY GOD! What the fuck do I do?!” I panicked running to the door and slamming it.
”I know how to get rid of it. Fist thing you got to do is… tell me who you were riding.”
”I wasn’t riding anyone. I… burned myself with my curler.”
”You lying TART. I know what a hickey looks like! Just admit it! You have to tell me! I’m your bestie”
”Have I ever told you I fucking HATE you?!” I hissed as I rubbed at the red mark.
”EVERYday you tell me. Now spill. Who were you doing?” She grabbed a hairpin and a pot of concealer and she pinned my hair up and started coving the mark.
”I don wanna” I sulked. She pressed her finger to the mark really hard making my neck spasm. “What was that for?!” I moaned rubbing my neck.
”Stop rubbing” She snapped slapping my hand. “You’ll rub off the make-up. It’s for you not telling your best friend what’s going on.” She started layering on foundation.
“I had sex with Pete” I muttered. She slapped my shoulder hard. “What was THAT for?” I whimpered.
”Why Alex?” She sat down on the couch and glared at me.
”I dunno, he came in here and started talking about his new girlfriend and how like he didn’t care that we hadn’t talked and blah blah blah and then I asked him did he like my dress and yaddah yaddah yaddah and next thing we were having sex on the couch” Harper jumped up and started brushing her dress off.
”Oh god, you coulda warned me before I sat down there you bitch.”
”My bad. Look I was like seriously gagging for it and I needed to know that I could still have him if I wanted to even when he was going on about his girlfriend” Harper sighed before shaking her head.
”Seriously Alex. What are we gonna do with you? Oh well… What’s done is done. Now who’s the new girlfriend?!” She asked excitedly. I love Harper. One minute she’s verbally handing me my ass back and then she’s my bestie again the next minute.
”Oh my god, he’s going out with Ashlee Simpson” I said her name like a dirty word
”No way”
”Eh yeah. I was like seriously? From me and then to her I mean what the fuck?”
”That is a seriously huge difference. It’s like, I dunno, a dragon mating with a chicken or something. It’s a bit of a weird one.”
”I know right?”
”You’re a much better catch. Don’t you worry” Harper grinned wrapping her arm around my shoulders. “I mean, you’re a slut. But you’re my slut and I loooove you” She sang as she kissed my cheek.
”Cheers babe. Your so lovely like” I laughed hugging her. “Now c’mon, let’s get pissed” We weaved our way though the crowd in the club, stopping every few seconds as someone told us how much they enjoyed our show. We finally made it to the bar and ordered our drinks. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Patrick behind me.
”Can we talk?” He asked wrapping his hand around the top of my arm and pulling me to him to talk in my ear over the music. Harper grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me back to her.
”Don’t ride him too” She hissed in my ear before slapping my ass. “Go gettim Sally” she cried grabbing the drinks off the bar and chugging them both down. “YOU GOTTA CATCH UP WHEN YOU GET BACK” She shouted after me as Patrick dragged me away. His fingers digging painfully into my shoulder. He brought me to my dressing room and closed the door before letting me go.
”Why did you have to drag me?” I whined rubbing my shoulder as my skin began to redden in the shape of Patrick’s fingers.
”What was Pete doing here a while ago?” He snapped.
”We were just talking Patrick. Not that it should matter to you.”
”That’s my best friend Alex so yes it does matter to me. He’s got a good thing going with Ashlee and I won’t see you fuck that up”
”HE came in here to talk to me. I didn’t call him in here or anything so don’t you dare talk to me like that. Pete’s a big boy and he can make decisions for himself. Why are you ruining my night by dragging me away from my party? Are you done now?”
His hand brushed along my jaw and curled into a fist in my hair at the back of my neck. He pressed his body to mine and pressed me against the wall. His free hand tipped my head back as his mouth came down against the small hollow where my collar bones meet. His hand tugged lightly on my hair and an involuntary moan slipped from beneath my lips. His lips covered mine and stifled any further moans. My head was spinning. He grabbed the hem of my dress with his free hand and pulled it up and tucked it into his belt. This was so wrong. I can’t do this. I was just about to struggle out of his grip when his free hand slipped into my panties and slipped two fingers into my warmth erasing any want of mine for him to step away from me. My knees shook as his fingers worked to bring me off. His mouth moved against mine and forced mine to move in sync. I was just about to climax when he removed his hands from my body and took a step back. A frustrated cry slipped from my mouth as I struggled to keep my balance on shaking legs and the cold unsatisfied feeling blanketed over me.
“What the fuck?!” I snapped. Patrick shrugged with a smug smile on his face.
”I needed to know I could still have you if I wanted you” He sneered. For fuck sake I felt ashamed for letting him do that to me.
”You could never finish a job could you” I growled, yanking my dress back in place. “At least Pete always finished what he started.” I ripped open the door as he grabbed me roughly by the arm.
”What did you say?!” he hissed. I threw my body against him and pinned him to the wall as I worked to open his belt with one hand. I slipped my hand in his boxers and wrapped it around his length and began working it up and down to get him in the same state he got me in. His hips began to buck against my hand as his climax built. I took his bottom lip in between my teeth and nibbled lightly as the moans spilled from his mouth. I pulled my hand from his boxers and pressed my body against him and moved my hips in small circles. Creating friction but not enough to get him where he wanted to be.
”Don’t start something your not gonna finish Patrick.” I breathed in his ear and kissed along his jaw. “Now, I’m gonna go and enjoy the rest of my night and if you promise to be a good boy then maybe one day we’ll finish this.” I kissed his lips before leaving my dressing room.
Was there something in the air in that room or something?! Whatever it was I was SO not going back in there tonight.
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