by Eva Hart
The whole sound of this sounded fake. I was a bit concerned, but I didn’t even know.
“Thank you very much,” I told her.
“Good. You’re most welcome,” she said.
I walked over to the doorway and opened it, heading down the hall. The principal’s office was a bit strange. It was always away from the main reception area for some weird goddamn reason. I didn’t know why. I mean, I didn’t have anything to hide, but it almost seemed like, whatever the principal had hiding was something bigger than I thought.
When I got to the very edge of the doorway, I heard breathing, followed by a sound of someone or something moaning and screaming, and then, it stopped. From there, it happened once again, and it made me realize that whatever the hell was going on was definitely not good for me, and I had a feeling that I might not have any help this time around.
The sounds grew louder, and as I opened the door, I immediately turned red as a tomato.
It was my dad and the principal. However, she was naked spread out on the desk, and my dad’s dick was inside of her. He was roughly going at it, not stopping for anyone, or for anything. I watched in horror as I saw the principal there gripping the table, crying out with each thrust.
I felt like I was stuck in a moment, unable to extricate myself from it. At this moment, I wanted to get the hell out of here. It was more than just seeing my dad’s dick or anything, it was the fact that he betrayed my trust. I thought he could help me, but it turns out he’s been fucking the principal for a long time, and it’s obvious this wasn’t the first instance either.
Yet they didn’t notice I was there or they did notice that I was, and they didn’t give a rat’s ass. It disgusted me, mostly because I didn’t know what the hell to do at this point, nor did I know what I should say. I was in shock, in awe of this, and most of all, fucking hurt.
So what did I do? I mean, I thought about this all day, mulled on this for a long time, and I wasn’t sure what you do in the situation where, your own family doesn’t care about you, or what happens to you.
I felt like I was frozen in time as I saw everything that I saw, and honestly, I wanted to unsee a lot of this, including my dad’s dick, and the way he managed to make this woman moan. I mean, my dad was a good few years older than she was, at least I thought so. My dad was also the type who would shit on my mom for her decisions, but at the same time, it was obvious that he was not following a truly scrupulous life either, despite his “Best interests.” Plus, it was the fact that the woman was supposed to be the head of the school, an example, and here she was, crying like some lowly whore as my dad fucked her.
I felt horrified by all of this. This was so much more of my dad that I wanted to see. They didn’t even know I was there yet, immediately realizing that they were doing their own thing, off in their own little world.
However, I shortly noticed the principal start to turn her head.
“Who is that—”
“Oh my god,” my dad said.
As soon as I realized that they noticed that I was there, I rushed on out. There was no way I was going to sit there, listen to my dad justifying doing that…that sort of thing. It was gross to me, and honestly, I felt like he only kept me around to get to her. Maybe that’s why he was never available during all of the abuse that I suffered.
To think, the reason why my dad was never there to help me in my time of need was due to the fact that he was just fucking this slut, while I was left to suffer.
I hated this. I rushed out, hearing more of the jeers, the rumors, all of this, and it made me so damn angry it pissed me the hell off.
What do I do now? After all this time, after being used like this, I didn’t know how things could get any worse from here.
That’s when I felt it. The buzzing of my phone. It was something I didn’t notice since I got my phone back, and I did wonder for a bit if maybe it was one of the elites who had this number trying to call me to make me feel like shit again. But then, I looked at the caller ID, realizing who the hell it was, and my eyes widened.
It was Alice. She was calling.
Chapter 20
I stood there looking at my phone for a few minutes. Do I talk to her? Do I even answer her? I then sighed, realizing that this was indeed the best decision I had. I decided to press the button, noticing the sound of my mother fill the air.
“Oh goodie you answered,” she said.
“Hey mom. What’s the matter?” I asked her.
“Well I called because I wanted to know what you were up to. How are things over there? Is your father taking care of you?” she asked.
Jules wanted to tell her mother the truth: that her dad wasn’t actually helping with anything, and in truth, she was a mess. She didn’t have much support especially from her father’s end, and in truth, she was used by him. She wanted to tell him that she caught her dad and the principal fucking one another, and she had the fun of witnessing that.
She wanted to tell her mom many things, but instead, she simply sighed.
“The truth is mom, it’s not going very good,” she said.
“Aww. Do you want to talk about it?”
“No thanks mom. Right now I just…I want to know why you’re calling if that’s okay,” I told my mom.
I wanted her to cut the bullshit. But then, her mom laughed.
“Always the eager one I see. Fair enough, we can talk about this when you make your choice. But I wanted to tell you I was back in Vegas,” she said.
“You are?”
“Correct, and I think I’m going to stay here for a bit. The guy that I met was a bit of a handful, and I turned out he had about three other girls on the side. So I didn’t want anything to do with him after that. and after the, he pretty much told me he had no desire to help me, so I was on my own. I couldn’t stay out there, an di realized I was making a terrible decision by doing so. Which brings me to the next point, and the reason for my call,” Alice explained.
Why did her mom call her. She wondered this, and then, after a little bit, she finally spoke.
“Jules, I’d like for you to come back to Vegas, if you’d like that,” she said.
I listened to those words, my eyes watering as I heard this. I wondered if she really meant it.
“You mean it…right?” I asked.
“The offer? Of course. Id’ like for you to come home, if that’s what you want to do. You can always say no of course. I’d understand if you didn’t want to do this, but I think it’s best if I take you back. who knows what your dad is doing right now. it’s pretty obvious you want to leave, right?” she said.
Alice did believe that this was the case, and I could tell that my mom was regretting many things, and this was one of them.
“You sure though mom?”
“Yes. I feel bad for throwing you in that stuffy school, but if you want, I can even send you money for the bus fare. I figure you’re not getting much support from your father,” she said.
“Well, I thought he cared, but I guess not,” she said.
“Honestly, not surprised in the least. But I’m not going to get into the details of your father and I’s stormy past, for now, let’s figure out how to get you out of there,” she said.
“I will think on it. I’m going to probably leave immediately, if that’s okay,” I said.
“Oh yeah, that’s fine. I’ll send you some bus fare money, and some money for food. The sooner you get here, the better. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of. I swear, your father is just as bad as he always was,” she said.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Nothing. Forget it. I just…I don’t like the way he does things, and something tells me he’s still pulling the same bullshit as before. Anyways, I hope I’ll get to see you soon, and I think you’ll be much better off here,” she said.
Alice meant it. I did believe her and I wanted to know why she hated my dad so much. I could tell from the way she spoke of my dad that she wasn’t all that fon
d of him. But she didn’t say anything further.
“Anyways, I better be going. I’ll let you know when I’m on the road,” I told my mom.
“Sure dear. Be safe,” she said.
I needed to get on out of here. I hung up, sighing as I felt like everything was spinning upside down. I didn’t want anything to do with him, or with the bullshit he had going on here. The fact that I put trust in him to help me, only to find him schmoozing with the principal pissed me the hell off.
But, it’s not like I could do much else. I quickly rushed to the dorms, and that night, I got my bags ready.
I didn’t have much left. I even left with some of my items missing. When Tabitha and the others took from me. A part of me wondered if they were hiding shit in their own rooms, without me noticing.
I didn’t have much time to focus on that though. I was going to take a late bus tonight, and I felt like once I got the hell out of here, things would be much better.
Thankfully, JJ was off tonight, and she had her own things going on. Usually, JJ was always hanging about at the dorm, and while I welcomed it most days, tonight wasn’t one of those days. I felt like if she heard about this, this would only make me look weak, and I didn’t want to deal with that. however, as I was about to leave, I heard the sound of a knock at the door.
“Hey Jules. It’s me,” my father said.
I immediately stopped. There was no way in hell he was going to talk to me tonight. I didn’t have a lot of time left, and I was still pretty fucking pissed.
“Jules, please talk to me, I want you to talk to me, and I want you to tell me what’s going on,” he said to me.
I shook my head.
“Fuck off dad. I know where your loyalties lie, and I’m not dealing with that anymore. I know I don’t belong here. I know that you’re just here to try and make it up to me so I don’t squeal to everyone about your relationship with everybody else. So fuck off,” I said to him.
I was so pissed. I didn’t have the desire or the drive to discuss this with my dad. But my dad stood there.
“Fine. Have a good life,” he simply said.
He walked off, and I soon started to feel the heavy sensation flooding through me. I know my dad thought he was doing what’s best for me, but he didn’t bother to come to my aid at any point, and instead he did…this. I shook my head. There was no way I could fully forgive him after all that happened.
Suddenly, I heard another knock at the door.
“Go away dad,” I said.
“I’m not your dad, unless if that’s some new nickname you want to give me,” the person teased.
I looked over at the peephole, stepping forward to see who was there. I then noticed Phoenix there, standing at the entrance of the doorway with a look on his face.
I started to dry my tears, moving slightly, trying to keep a straight face, but within my mind, I felt like there was a lot that I didn’t know what to do with, and a lot that I was trying to figure out what to do now.
Chapter 21
I opened the doorway, hesitant about this, mostly because I didn’t know how this would go.
“What do you want?”
“Oh, how sweet. I thought I would at least get a ‘hi Phoenix’ from you or something,” he snapped.
I grimaced, feeling annoyed by those words.
“Well hi there Phoenix. What do you want?” I said.
“You know what I came here about. You’re running away from your problems,” he said.
“Oh like you wouldn’t do the same. Things are shit here Phoenix. I’m ruined, and I can’t keep going on like this,” I told him.
“Well, should’ve thought twice before sleeping with Dane of all people. I warned you that he was bad news,” he said to me.
“I know, but I thought he was different. Besides, you’re always a dick towards me, so I never thought you actually liked me,” I snapped back.
“I was a dick because I see you making a lot of bad decisions and I…I don’t want you to continue down this pathway. Gosh you’re a mess,” he said.
“Well too late for that now. you’re obviously just here to give me shit, and not care about the fact that I’m leaving tonight,” I said to him.
“Wait, leaving tonight?” he said, his eyes widened with surprise at those words.
I turned to him, scoffing before speaking.
“Yes. Tonight. I’m not going to stay here. I don’t even have help from my dad, and he encouraged me to stay here. obviously, not a single fucker cares about me, so I’m about to head out,” I told him.
I didn’t think anybody cared. But then, I started to notice that Phoenix was looking down, laughing at everything that was happening.
“God you’re an idiot,” he said.
“What the hell did you say?”
“I said, you’re a goddamn idiot for not realizing anything,” he said.
I looked at him, trying to figure out what the hell this bastard meant by that, when he smiled at me.
“What are you talking about? I know what you think of me. I know what most of the people that are here think about me. I’m an outsider. I’m just a girl who got damn lucky because my dad works here, and of course he fucked the principal in order to get me to stay here at this stupid school. I’m not dealing with this shit. I’m heading out of here,” I said.
I was so flustered. I could go back and live with my mom, go back into escorting, and from there, I’d figure out what to do. I didn’t have much time to worry about the feelings of people here. I wanted to go back to my previous life, before Kingswood, before the bullying.
But then, I felt something against my lips. My eyes widened with surprise, realizing that Phoenix was the one kissing me. He stayed there and together; our lips moved in sync with one another. I thought that this was a dream for a second.
Why was he kissing me? What did he hope to gain from this? But then, he pulled away, looking at me with a glance.
“Why did you do it?” I asked.
“I don’t know. I just felt the urge to. To give you something to remember me by before you headed on out of here,” he said to me.
I felt like pursuing this would just hurt me in the long run, and I would get hurt once again by Phoenix, just like I did with everything else here. I was hesitant to trust Phoenix, but then, after a little bit, I moved towards him, kissing him back.
Together, the two of us kissed one another, and I felt like deep within the recesses of my mind, this was a mistake, a total fuckup, and I was definitely not going to do well with any of this. But then, I stopped worrying so much, kissing this man with a passion, a desire, and a need.
He then used his tongue to lightly press my mouth open, letting out tongues intermingle with one another. He then moved right inside the doorway, and despite the fact that it was a little open, he moved towards my pants, cupping my heat there, making me shiver.
Of course I was aroused. I mean, Phoenix was attractive, and the way that he kissed me made me realize that he thought of me in a completely different way. He then started to pull my pants down, getting them all the way to the ground. He spread me apart, pushing his tongue past my lips, servicing me.
I grimaced, trying to hold back the sounds, and I soon used my hand to muffle this as he continued to do oral on me. I felt both the thrill, and slight anxiety as he started to use his tongue in various areas. I liked this, but I also felt slightly worried the way things were going. Was this the right thing to do? Was I doing the right thing?
I didn’t even know anymore.
But, with the way his tongue and lips went against my body, touching and teasing me, I loved every moment of this. I didn’t want him to stop, and it was then when he pressed his fingers in that one location, causing me to suddenly tense dup, moaning out loud, and then, I finally finished.
He cleaned me up, pulling my pants back up, and then, I moved, cupping him between his legs. He looked at me with slight surprise, but I simply grinned at him.
“J
ust returning the favor,” I said to him.
I mean, I wasn’t the type of person to just take what someone was giving to me and then that’s it. Instead, I simply stood there, grinning at him as I looked at him with a smile.
“Come on, don’t be shy,” I told him.
He then leaned up against the wall as I undid his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. He looked at me with surprise as I took his member, which was bigger than Dane’s to my surprise, and stroked it.
I noticed him start to suddenly lose control, his body starting to react to my touches. I knew that I had a magic touch, but this was insane. He was already a mess be against my body, and I watched with complete delight, and I wondered what he was thinking.
I started to move my hands towards the base, watching him as I took the tip in. I started to lick, tease, and suck, giving him the proper service that I wanted to give to him.
Of course Phoenix was becoming a mess, a total puddle of good as he continued to hold onto me, breathing out loud as he watched me with rapt delight. I smiled to myself, excited about all of this.
He enjoyed it, and I could tell from the way he was reacting that this was definitely the right thing to do. I continued servicing for a bit, doing what I knew most guys liked, and I watched, making sure that he was enjoying this as much as I did.
Sure enough, he was gripping the wall, letting out small gasps in response to my actions. I smiled at him, looking at him with surprise and arousal.
He was holding my head there guiding the motions after a little bit, and then, after a few moments, he then looked at me, his eyes widening.
“Shit, I’m close,” he said.
I was slightly surprised he’d be so close, but then, I smiled. I knew that he couldn’t resist this. I continued my actions with a fiery motion, trying to get him to finally release, and then, when he did, his essence hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag slightly.
He had a pretty sizable load, and it surprised even more. I was shocked by this, and I knew for a fact that this was the beginning of everything changing. How it would, I honestly didn’t know, but I could tell from the way his eyes fluttered shut in that moment, that I did something to him.
