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pushing in hard, the solid length pressing against her made her moan louder.
“What the hell are you two doing?”
Clarke’s eyes blinked open and she looked over Jared’s shoulder at his dad. Her heart sank as her mother came in right behind him. Jared was still pressed hard against her, her ankles hooked around his waist and her arms still entwined around his thick neck. There was nothing that either one of them could say, both too stunned to move.
Jared was the first to realize what was going on and he tried to untangle himself from her. Her blonde hair was caught on his jacket and he moved away. “It’s not what it looks like dad.”
“It looks like you were manhandling my daughter Jared.”
He looked down, not able to meet his stepmother’s eyes. She was looking at him in the same way she had when she had to pick him up from school after getting in a fight. “Jared say something son.”
His father moved towards him, pulling him away as if being that close to Clarke was a sin in and of itself. He looked pissed, disgusted, it was not at all how he had thought it was all going to happen. He knew that there was nothing else that he could do. There was no explaining what they saw. His cock was still hard and twitching in his pants.
“Dad, I…”
“It’s really not how it looks.”
“It looks like you two were about to do something that you would regret.”
Clarke looked over at Jared and he was still speechless. She groaned inwardly and tried to think of an excuse. In the end, she just became defiant. “I asked him to help me learn to kiss. I got dumped because of it. We are not blood related, just step and your son was helping me.”
Everyone was silent for a time. She was so sure of her words that it was almost impossible to question it. It seemed to help the situation, to take the worst case scenario out of it. They weren’t actually related and while it was weird and awkward, there was nothing more that could embarrass her. “Now are you done asking all of these questions? I don’t think I can be anymore embarrassed then I am right now.”
No one said anything and Clarke figured it was just as well. There was nothing more that she could do and she went down the hallway to her room, slamming it as if she had a reason to be outraged. Falling back on the door, she could barely breathe. It had all happened so fast and Jared had been no help whatsoever. He had stood there with his jaw slack, looking at her for an answer.
Chapter 6
Clarke was having a hard time dealing with the changes in the house. Brandon barely looked at her, Jared avoided her and she could see the judgment in her parent’s eyes. Finally she decided that she couldn’t deal with all of it and found a college near her dad’s house that she could attend for her last semester. She didn’t tell anyone that she was leaving, finding it hard to say goodbyes when she would be expected to give a reason. The real one she could not really say, so Clarke thought it best to leave sooner than later.
Going back to her dad’s house was a shift. Her mother had married well and with it brought the nice house, cars, everything that her father didn’t have. Clarke worried that it was because of those things that her mom left her dad, but she would never ask. It was strange being back in the small three bedrooms home that she had spent her first ten years of life in. It was ever weirder to see her father after several months apart or for more than a few hours. She never pictured herself moving back in with him, but he was making an effort and she tried as well.
It was hard to make an effort for Clarke though. She missed her friend Senna, her family that knew her and she missed her stepbrothers. That was the strangest part of it, that she could miss them at all. The kiss from Jared had kept her up at night ever since it had happened and there was nothing she could do. The all looked at her as if she was depraved and maybe she was. Clarke knew
“What the hell are you two doing?”
Clarke’s eyes blinked open and she looked over Jared’s shoulder at his dad. Her heart sank as her mother came in right behind him. Jared was still pressed hard against her, her ankles hooked around his waist and her arms still entwined around his thick neck. There was nothing that either one of them could say, both too stunned to move.
Jared was the first to realize what was going on and he tried to untangle himself from her. Her blonde hair was caught on his jacket and he moved away. “It’s not what it looks like dad.”
“It looks like you were manhandling my daughter Jared.”
He looked down, not able to meet his stepmother’s eyes. She was looking at him in the same way she had when she had to pick him up from school after getting in a fight. “Jared say something son.”
His father moved towards him, pulling him away as if being that close to Clarke was a sin in and of itself. He looked pissed, disgusted, it was not at all how he had thought it was all going to happen. He knew that there was nothing else that he could do. There was no explaining what they saw. His cock was still hard and twitching in his pants.
“Dad, I…”
“It’s really not how it looks.”
“It looks like you two were about to do something that you would regret.”
Clarke looked over at Jared and he was still speechless. She groaned inwardly and tried to think of an excuse. In the end, she just became defiant. “I asked him to help me learn to kiss. I got dumped because of it. We are not blood related, just step and your son was helping me.”
Everyone was silent for a time. She was so sure of her words that it was almost impossible to question it. It seemed to help the situation, to take the worst case scenario out of it. They weren’t actually related and while it was weird and awkward, there was nothing more that could embarrass her. “Now are you done asking all of these questions? I don’t think I can be anymore embarrassed then I am right now.”
No one said anything and Clarke figured it was just as well. There was nothing more that she could do and she went down the hallway to her room, slamming it as if she had a reason to be outraged. Falling back on the door, she could barely breathe. It had all happened so fast and Jared had been no help whatsoever. He had stood there with his jaw slack, looking at her for an answer.
Chapter 6
Clarke was having a hard time dealing with the changes in the house. Brandon barely looked at her, Jared avoided her and she could see the judgment in her parent’s eyes. Finally she decided that she couldn’t deal with all of it and found a college near her dad’s house that she could attend for her last semester. She didn’t tell anyone that she was leaving, finding it hard to say goodbyes when she would be expected to give a reason. The real one she could not really say, so Clarke thought it best to leave sooner than later.
Going back to her dad’s house was a shift. Her mother had married well and with it brought the nice house, cars, everything that her father didn’t have. Clarke worried that it was because of those things that her mom left her dad, but she would never ask. It was strange being back in the small three bedrooms home that she had spent her first ten years of life in. It was ever weirder to see her father after several months apart or for more than a few hours. She never pictured herself moving back in with him, but he was making an effort and she tried as well.
It was hard to make an effort for Clarke though. She missed her friend Senna, her family that knew her and she missed her stepbrothers. That was the strangest part of it, that she could miss them at all. The kiss from Jared had kept her up at night ever since it had happened and there was nothing she could do. The all looked at her as if she was depraved and maybe she was. Clarke knew
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