Damn it, I need to start partying less. That might be really hard for me 'cause I go to parties for the girls. It's easy to get them at parties 'cause they're either wasted or horny.
Don't get mewrong. I don't take advantage of them. They chase after me. I mean, why not?
I sit up on my bed and mess my gorgeous hair a little. That's when I notice the girl next to me.
What is she still doing here? I told her to disappear last night! My mom's gonna kill her if she finds her here. She hates it when I bring girls home. I kind of forgot that last night. I forget that a lot.
"Hey, wake up. You need to leave." I say. She sits up with a goofy grin on her face. I can see her boobs as they're on full display. I'm not interested anymore.
"Is there no round two?"she smiles.
"No! Just go now. I'll call you," ilie. It's just something I tell girls after fucking so they leavehappy, I don't even have this girl's number. I don't remember asking for it.
"Okay, I'll see you soon," she says, "do you have my number though?" she asks.
"Of course I do," I smile.
"You gave it to me," I say, "I even saved it. Time for us to leave."
"You're leaving too?" she asks.
This girl talks too much. Can't she just leave already?"
"Yes," I lie, "this is my friend's house. Don't show up here anytime in the future. He has no idea I brought you here."
"Okay," she leans in for a kiss but I speak before she can get her lips on mine.
"You should hurry," I get off the bed and she immediately picks up her dress.
She puts on her dress and gets out of my room. This isn't new to the guards and maids.
I get into the shower to freshen up for the day. I wonder why mom didn't barge in like she does every morning. Did she give up on me or something? This is my first peaceful shower in a long time.
"Xavier!" Well, at least it was. "Get out now. I don't care if you're naked. Come like that! I pushed you out of me!"
"What the heck mom!" I yell.
I shower quickly and wrap a towel around my waist. I better get out before that crazy woman comes in here.
When I get back to my room, mom is seated on the couch looking as scary as ever.
"Hey mom," I grab another towel to dry up my hair.
"Who was that girl?"
"I don't remember her name," I shrug, "Don't you get tired of having this conversation with me?"
"No, you need to grow up. You're turning 18 this year and you're still acting like a child. What's the use of all that sex?"
"Mom, a man has needs." I've said this to her more than a hundred times.
When will we ever get to have a different conversation? This woman is gonna make me mad at a young age! I'm just living life.
"I'm going to get you a girlfriend and you'll treat her night if you want to keep on enjoying this luxury."
"I don't need a girlfriend," I say, "You know very well that I don't date!"
"You will start doing so because I want you to."
How can she force me to date? I don't get the point of seeing the same girl everyday and kissing the same lips all the time. It gets kinda boring.
It's like buying new sneakers, you fall in love with them when they're still new. When they get old, you stop wearing them 'cause you lose interest.
That's how weird dating sounds to me. I like to keep it cool and fun. I hit it off with different girls every chance I get.
"I wanna get dressed," I say, "You can leave now."
"Can't you dress up when I'm here?"
"Mom! That's fucking inappropriate. I'm a grown man!"
"Act like one!" She yells before slamming the door and leaving my room.
I'm gonna go out and hang with the guys before she attacks me. Dad is way cooler than she is. He even hangs with me and my friends when they come over during his free time.
I make my way to the kitchen the moment I get downstairs.
Lana is making breakfast for us. I love it when she does the cooking.
Lana is like a mother to me. She took care of me from the moment I was born. She made sure got everything I needed. I have never been hurt when my parents left for months 'cause she was always around for me.
"Morning, Lana," I give her a kiss on the cheek.
"Morning dear. What would you like for breakfast?"
"Anything that could be prepared fast enough for me to eat and get out of here before Mom finds me."
She places a plate of eggs and toast on the counter as I pour myself a glass of juice.
When I'm about to start eating, I hear an angelic voice, "Lana, you forgot these keys back in the bedroom."
She has beautiful hazel eyes and long lashes. Her face flawless with a perfect smile and beautiful pink plump lips that you could just kiss all night.
She has long dirty blonde hair that falls on her back right above her sexy butt. That perfect breast size and beautiful glowing skin. She's insanely attractive! I still can't believe that this beauty is right here in the kitchen.
She's wearing jeans and an oversized T-shirt but that doesn't stop me from eye-fucking her.
Who is this girl and how can I get her number? Maybe we could plan something together.
"Thanks honey," Lana smiles at her sweetly and the girl walks out of the kitchen. I stare at her ass moving as she makes her way out.
"Xavier, no!" Lana warns.
"Why not? She's hot."
"Hot or cold, don't touch her. She's a very innocent girl."
"Can't we at least be friends." I smirk.
"You don't do friendships with girls."
"I have friends who are girls," he says, "it counts even if most of them are gay."
"Listen here young man, don't go anywhere near Skylar. She's staying around here for a whileand I want you to respect her. Understood?" She says calmly.
She doesn't even know how to sound tough when she's warning me. I love you Lana but I can't let that go. How can she stay here and expect to leave without me laying my perfect hands on her?
"Her name is Skylar? That's a beautiful name," I say innocently.
"Be gentle, okay?"
"Sure thing," I could be gentle in bed.
"I meant, be a gentleman, " she says as if reading my mind.
Well, I'm officially a man on a mission.
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