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Wicked Ties Chapter 5

Date: 3/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blackmail, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Reluctance, Author: nickeduardo25, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

me. You’re blackmailing me, remember? I’m not some puppet that’s here for your amusement. I’m an actual human being, and I won’t be treated this way!” She huffed, taking a deep breath. Derek raised himself on to his elbows, “I may be just as disgusting as you said I am, but that still doesn’t change the fact that you just had your hand down my pants. I get you hot and make you feel alive. There’s nothing wrong with admitting that.” Laura chuckled dryly, before shaking her head. “Likewise. Except I’m not trying to make your life a living hell. You know, you can screw around with my future as much as you want, but you know what? I have a brother! I’m the only thing he has for a role model and a caretaker, and I sure as hell won’t let you take that away from him!” He looked at her, stunned, before lowering his eyes. Laura glared at him. “We had a deal, remember? You weren’t supposed to touch me, and now you’ve really gotten on my bed side. If you’ll excuse me, I need a shower. I’d appreciate it if you’d be gone by the time I return. She shut the door, leaning against it with a sigh. Somehow, she felt as if things between them had just shifted. More than that, she felt as if she finally had the upper hand, and it wasn’t a bad feeling. Not bad at all. (Later that evening) “Okay!” Caroline clapped her hands together. “They’re just about to start their set, which gives us a full…two hours before anyone will be coming back. I’m gonna look backstage and in his dressing room, you ... take the bus.” Laura took a deep breath, “Are you sure you wanna do this?” Caroline smirked. “Have you met me? I live for anything that requires me to dress in something skintight and black.” Laura raised her eyebrows, amused at her antics. “You do realize that the cat burglar outfit isn’t necessary?” “You’re stealing my thunder.” Caroline pouted. “Though I have to say, I do dig your ensemble, Laura.” Laura looked down, nodding in approval. She was wearing a black skintight top with grey skinny jeans and her converse sneakers from earlier. Shopping with Caroline had paid off after all. She didn’t look trashy, just more youthful. “Was that a compliment?” She gasped mockingly. Caroline glared at her. “Hey! I give credit where credit is due.” Laura simply smiled. “I really do appreciate you doing this with me.” Caroline rolled her eyes. “Look, just make sure to be subtle about it in case someone comes back early from the after party. I’ll stay at the club to avoid suspicion. We’ll meet up tomorrow, okay?” Laura nodded. “Good Luck.” Caroline waved at her before skipping out of the bus. Laura sighed and turned around to inspect the bus. If she were a small, rectangular decide, where would she be? She growled in frustration. Too many possibilities, too little time. She headed straight for the ER. As she entered, she had to will herself to stay calm and not panic. The room was messy, to say the least. Empty beer cans littered the floor, alongside dirty clothes, instruments and other ...