Narrator's POV
Gina Johnson breathed in softly and dropped the envelope back on the table before turning to face the owner of the house. Vivian was dressed in her school uniform with her arms crossed and a self-motivating grin plastered across her face.
"Ah, the intruder is an old friend of mine." Said Vivian.
"It's a pleasure to see you again." Said Gina Johnson.
"Please, the pleasure is all mine," Vivian said as she revealed a knife, "sadly, I don't like friends who snoop around."
This was bad! GJ had to do something and fast!
Vivian walked casually over to GJ while licking the blade slowly and letting out small moans.
"Gina, do you know the difference between Lust and Love?" asked Vivian.
"I don't" replied GJ but her eyes were focused on the knife that Vivian seemed to enjoy licking.
"Me neither. What I've experienced so far has been lust. This lust makes me feel strong and more in control. I hear that love makes you weak in the knees. Is that true?"
"I don't know."
Vivian was standing right in front of her now, "Goodbye Gina. My old friend"
Vivian made the move and tried to stab GJ in the gut, but was stopped. GJ had caught her hand and forced the knife out of it, Vivian resisted and landed a blow in GJ's stomach. GJ ignored the pain and hit Vivian's face as hard as she could, the knife fell to the floor and was kicked across the room by GJ who went back for her opponent now coughing up blood. She grabbed a big book and smacked Vivian's head making her drop to the ground.
GJ mounted Vivian and continued to land blow after blow on Vivian's face until she stopped moving. GJ stopped the assault.
"Oh my God! Vivian are you okay?" she asked as she frantically searched for a pulse. She felt a pulse. A healthy pulse. Before GJ could realize her mistake, Vivian grabbed her neck and planted a fist on her nose. GJ tried to struggle out of Vivian's death grip but couldn't. Vivian hit her again and pushed her off herself. Grabbing GJ's hair, Vivian pulled her across the room to where the knife was. GJ noticed a piece of glass on the floor as she was being dragged across the room and quickly grabbed it and stabbed Vivian's leg.
Vivian screamed and let go of her hair. GJ scrambled away from Vivian who had gotten ahold of the knife. Vivian chased after her and tried to grab her leg, but was greeted with a kick to the face sending her backwards. Vivian crashed into a wardrobe and fell.
GJ watched as Vivian's body laid motionless. GJ walked over to her with a bottle she just found. After poking Vivian and confirming she was still alive but unconscious, GJ picked up the brown envelope and other files that looked interesting.
As she left the room she checked the time, 9:15 am. Looking over at the girl who just tried to kill her, she let out a relieved sigh and said: "What happened to you, Vivian?"
Lance's POV
I shook off the image of Gina and Rita making out this morning out of my head and tried to focus on what the teacher was saying.
The time was 12:15 and school ended in 2 hours.
I noticed the shifting under my desk and remembered that Dan, Glory and I were hiding a girl in the next class under there. I still didn't know why she was there or why I agreed to hide her there but it was what it was. She started taking off my belt. I sighed and whispered to Dan, "Why am I doing this again?"
He looked at her as she succeeded in bringing out my and watched her plant a kiss on the tip. He shrugged and gave me a thumbs up.
The stowaway placed my dick in her mouth and started sucking. I moaned softly. She increased her pace. I grabbed her head to slow her down but she was ruthless. I groaned.
"Lance is there any problem?" the teacher asked.
Just great!
"I'm fine sir. It's just..." I couldn't finish my sentence. The stowaway had taken my dick in.
"Just what?" the teacher asked.
"I'm not feeling too good," I said
The teacher just shrugged his shoulders and continued teaching.
The stupid bitch who had taken my dick captive was gagging. I tapped her head to quieten her. She acknowledged and continued her job. I was so close. I was going to cum any second now.
The tension in my balls increased as I grabbed her head making her go faster.
I was going to cum in 6... 5... 4... 3... 2...
"Is there a Lance Frost in this class?"
I came. As the 1st 2nd and 3rd spurts of sperm went into the stowaway's mouth, I looked up to see who it was that came looking for me. It was Gina Johnson.
"You're interrupting my class," the teacher said.
"I'm so sorry sir," she said, "But it's kind of urgent. His mother was involved in an accident."
I raised a brow. The stowaway tucked my dick back into its place.
"I'm so sorry about that," the teacher said while adjusting his glasses, "Lance you can have the rest of the day off."
I nodded and got up from my seat, grabbed my backpack and left the class.
She led me to her car, "Get in."
I folded my hands and gave her an are-you-serious stare, "I know my mom wasn't involved in an accident."
"How did you know?" she asked.
I pointed towards mother who was eating a plate of ice cream in a shop across the school, "She's right over there."
A sigh left her mouth which I noticed was a bit swollen. She noticed my eyes focusing on her lips and faced another direction, "Anyway I'm sorry I lied. I just needed to talk to you."
I didn't answer and noticed there were bruises on her neck and face.
"What happened to you?" I asked.
"It's nothing. I just fell." She said
"I know I'm just 15 years old, but how stupid do you think I am?"
"It's nothing."
I sighed and scratched my head. If she didn't want to talk about it then so be it.
"So why did you want to see me?" I asked
"I know who you are."
I raised a brow, "What are you talking about?"
"Prince Miracle Everglade. The first son of David and Emilia Everglade. Due to the death of your elder sister, you are deemed as the first son and successor to your family's empire." She said
My face remained passive but I could feel my fists tightening. How did she know all about me?
"It seems I've gotten your attention." She said then motioned towards her car, "Care to join me?"
Guess I didn't have a choice.
Narrator's POV
Emilia put down the fifth plate of ice cream as she watched her son enter the car. The black car drove away. She was able to catch a glimpse of the driver and it turned out to be someone she knew.
She didn't have time to think about how she had met the girl as it turns out someone wanted to join the table she was sitting. Sadly, the person joining her wasn't someone she wanted to see.
"Is this seat taken?" the guest asked
"Sadly, no," Emilia replied.
The guest who was a 14-year-old girl with a dark aura took the seat.
"My, my, Vivian. You haven't aged a bit in the past 5 years." Said Emilia as she signalled the waiter, "What can I get you."
"Cola would do." Said Vivian, "You don't look bad either, for someone with your age."
Emilia smiled and asked the waiter to get a bottle of coke and meat pies for her guest.
"You still love meat pies right?" asked Emilia.
"Maybe." Said Vivian as the waiter dropped her order.
Vivian didn't waste time in wolfing down the meat pies and chugging down the drink. In a matter of seconds, there was nothing on her plate.
"When you contacted me last month, I thought it was a joke," Emilia said, "I can't believe your still alive."
"Well, nightmares don't diminish easily," said Vivian.
"You've got that right."
"Indeed I have. I still can't believe you tried to kill me after I helped you."
Emilia's hands started to shake. Indeed, she tried to kill Vivian but it was to protect her son and herself and most importantly, the family's name.
"Gina Johnson is alive," said Emilia, "I thought you were going to silence her. This is the first time you've failed an attempt."
"You know I never fail." Said Vivian as she signalled the waiter, "I just had a brilliant plan."
Emilia raised a questioning brow. Vivian ordered another bottle of Coke and 6 meat pies.
"Plan? What plan?" asked Emilia.
"This is a game between two families." Said Vivian as the waiter dropped her food in front of her, "It only makes sense if all the members of the family play."
"You promised to keep my son out of this."
"I feel responsible for him that's why I want him to be a part of the game."
As usual, Vivian wasn't making any sense.
"What do you mean you feel responsible for him?" asked Emilia.
"I took his virginity." Said Vivian, "I must say he was better than the bastard who took my virginity."
Emilia slapped her. The other customers turned and focused on their table. Emilia didn't care.
"Don't you dare call him a bastard!" said Emilia.
"Oh dear," said Vivian as she rubbed the cheek that received the slap, "I never taught you could hit me. Looks like you've gotten some wings."
"I'm not scared of you."
"Very well, once Lance learns the truth, the games will begin."
Vivian took her to leave.
Emilia sat still. She just couldn't stop trembling.