1. The Good, The Bad and the Molly - Chapter One


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    to her book. "iTunes U does a better job of teaching history, and that's saying something. Unless we're talking about that one on the early Middle Ages. Yale is bae." Ugh. Preteen slang, combined with intellectualism. This girl may be going places, but not popular places. "I think I remember now why I prefer Molly over you." I grumbled. "Yeah, because you are happy around her and you have things you like to talk about. I get the impression you ask about my books to be nice. You don't really care, do you?" She didn't let me answer. "Most of the time we only talk because I'm valuable to you. As you said, precious. I can help you get what you want. But Molly actually is what you want. She makes you happy, you like being around her." "Thanks for telling me about my own feelings." I shot back. "I'm aware I like Molly. I'm not an idiot in all subjects." "Your first draft on the Balkan coast was a joke." She muttered in response. "How?!" I asked. I worked hard on that essay. She waved me off. "I'll e-mail you later. Now you should probably get back upstairs. Just tell them I'm doing multiplication of fractions or something." "And not debating fuckboys?" I asked her humorously. "Hey, remember, you taught me that word." She answered. "Maybe if you wouldn't keep interrupting with your bad influences I would have finished my Khan Academy Calculus course at this point." "Your parents are so naive, aren't they?" I asked her, grinning. I didn't believe they were, but it was nice to bond ...
    with Daisy. "Yeah, they really are." Daisy grinned back. With that, I trudged back upstairs, stomping to put on a show. Daisy's timing was, as usual, spot on, given that Molly had just finished with the dishes by the time I got back upstairs. "Hey." She warmly greeted me. "How is she?" "As difficult to work with as ever." I grumbled. "I would just tell her to do it and she'd timidly tell me she 'doesn't get it.' I explain it to her, and she still doesn't get it. Does she have ADD or something?" "Just be patient with her." Molly coaxed soothingly. "She's a bit of a slow learner. Maybe you were talking too fast." "I dunno." I sighed. "I appreciate you trying anyways. I know you don't like it. And don't worry." Molly said happily, giving me another hug. "I think she likes you, for what it's worth. We all do." She looked into my eyes and smiled. "It's like you're a part of the family." I smiled back. She had no idea how badly I wanted to be a part of the family. __________________________ Author's Postscript: Hey all! Did you like the new series? Me neither, but stick with it and hopefully it will improve! If you want to help it improve and give me any feedback, or contact me for any other reason, there's always commenting, but you can also reach me at bashfulscribe<at>gmail<dot>com, or through twit ter with <at>Bashful_Scribe (the underscore is important!). If you like forum stuff more than one-on-one communication, hop on to the Adult Fan Fiction forums (google it) then look for ...