Name of God...
What were those strange noises Elizabeth'd been hearing for the last few nights, sounding like they were coming from her little sister's room.
It was seriously getting to be too much.
Beth would like to get some sleep.
She needed to sleep all the same.
Especially if she was joining Henry, her new boyfriend.
She didn't want have an ugly head in front of him.
Thinking about that, Beth thought back to the scene she'd had with her father about her sister.
That he'd told her to keep an eye on her, instead of going out on the town to play pretty-hearted.
And all because of whom.
That damned Goren.
Who, it seemed, was hanging around Alex too much.
Beth knew that the moment her sister would pose eyes on Goren, the trouble would begin.
In addition, she didn't want to spend her vacation to watch out for Alex.
There was Henri, and for once, he was a nice guy she was dating.
She wasn't going to let him get away with it, all because of a certain Goren, who'd get a little too close to her little sister.
After all, Alex wasn't in crystal.
In addition, what his father thought would happen.
Alex was still too young to be thinking about having an affair, let alone sleeping with a boy.
And given Goren's age.
She knew very well that if her little sister didn't give him what he wanted in the way of sex, and she preferred to keep her virtue, he wouldn't insist on her any more, and he'd go and find somewhere else.
So why worry.
Elizabeth lay back down, rested her head on the pillow, folded the blanket over her, and closed her eyes.
Her father was panicking over nothing.
But then the noises started again, and that was too much for Beth, who unnerved, threw back the blanket, got out of bed and walked briskly to her door.
She was going to find out once and for all if those annoying noises were really coming from her little sister's room, and if so, she was going to tell her to stop making that racket.
Arriving at her sister's door, she put her hand to her mouth and yawned until her jaw dropped.
- Lassie...
At this masculine whisper, Beth let her shocked hand fall back.
No, it couldn't be.
She must have been dreaming that male voice in her little sister's room.
But then her ear was caught by a muffled moan from the doorway.
My God...
These noises were definitely coming from her little sister's room.
- Oh Bobby... Bobby...
At her little sister's moans of pleasure, Beth felt her heart stop.
No.
She must have heard wrong.
Imagining things.
And yet...
When Alex repeated Bobby's name again with something not at all prudish to follow, Beth understood.
Her little sister, barely fifteen, was having sex.
And not with just anyone.
That Bobby, she knew exactly who it was.
It was that damned Goren.
My God...
It couldn't be possible...
She must have been having a nightmare.
Her little sister...
And him, he...
No, he had no right.
Despite her fiery temper, Alex was still innocent, and she knew nothing about the subject of sexual relations.
And he, this Goren, was taking advantage of her little sister's innocence.
Of anger, Beth clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles were white.
She absolutely had to stop them, and get Goren out of her sister's bed.
Yes, she had to...
But there was one little detail she'd forgotten.
If she'd kept an eye on her sister, instead of going into town to meet Henri, to woo her, maybe none of this would have happened.
And if it ever reached her father's ears, it wouldn't just be Goren and his little sister in trouble, but her too.
So what was she to do.
She couldn't allow Goren to have fun at the expense of her little sister's naivety.
Because that was what he was doing.
A twenty-year-old man couldn't be interested in a kid fifteen-year-old.
Except for sex.
And that's what Goren was doing with her sister.
And when he was done with his sister, he would leave her, and break her heart.
Beth already knew that his would destroy her sister.
And she couldn't bear the thought.
But then what was she supposed to do...
She absolutely had to find a solution.
Warn her sister that Goren was toying with her, hoping it wasn't too late and that she hadn't fallen in love with this vile seducer.
But above all, she had to make sure it didn't fall on her father's ears.
Yes, she would talk to her sister, and not later than tomorrow morning before breakfast.
She'd have a big talk with her.
- Bobby... I'm a woman.
At her sister's cries, which gave the impression she take great pleasure, and loving what was happening, Elizabeth blushed violently.
When same.
Couldn't her little sister have shown more restraint, instead of behaving like a real debauchee.
Had he Goren perverted her so.
And how long had they been doing it.
If Beth remembered the noises she'd heard before, it wasn't the first time.
Name of God...
She absolutely had to get away from that door, or she was going to end up sickened.
It was so shameless and unrestrained.
Without further ado, she moved away from the door of her little sister's room, back into her own, but slammed the door shut, letting them know she'd heard them, and that she didn't like it one bit.
And strangely enough…
The noise turned to laughter, muffled by the wall separating them.
Name of God...
But not only were they behaving like debauchees, they were laughing about it.
It was hopeless, and most of all, irritating.
But tomorrow, Beth was going to sort out the Goren problem with her sister.
With an evil smile on her lips, she went to bed and closed her eyes.
- Alex... I...
Goren grabbed Eames by her small, rounded buttocks, pushed his member deeper into her, pounded into her.
- Bobby... Yes...
She brought her hands to his ebony curls, buried her tiny fingers in them, gripped them, and pulled his face down to hers, taking his lips passionately, and intertwined their tongues in a mad dance.
Name of God...
But Alex's kisses, which at first had been so clumsy, were those of an expert now.
And she was really good at it, to the point of making him lose his mind.
- Lassie... I'm gonna…
He holds her tightly by her well rounded little buttocks, going in and out of her, going wild.
- Yes... Bobby... Come.
At her cries, he tensed, his body shaking with spasms, entered her fully one last time, let out his cry, and delivered his seed inside her.
- Oh lassie... It's so good to be inside you.
That's all it took for Eames, who clutched her curls with all her might, drew Goren's face to her small breasts, or she plunged it, arched her back, threw her head back, and screamed with pleasure.
- Oh Bobby... Bobby...
Goren could feel all the Eames pleasure as she clutched her curls and plunged her head into her firm, rounded breasts, where he could hear her frantic heartbeat.
My God...
Goren had never found anything so magical.
Alex's unrestrained ardor...
It was so bewitching.
And he loved it.
Little by little, the waves of voluptuousness descended, bringing Alex back to his senses, and she blushed violently, embarrassed at having let himself go so much.
- I...
Good God...
Was he dreaming, or was Alex she embarrassed.
It would be well the first time.
He raised his brown eyes to her face, but kept his face on her small breasts.
He felt so good there.
- Lassie...
At that word, Eames's face went from embarrassment to anger.
Bingo.
He'd gotten her to react again.
- I'm a woman.
With a small, mocking smile on his lips, he moved away from her small bosom, and came to stand just above her.
Gently, he lowered his face to her forehead, brushed against it.
- My lassie at...
- Pan.
At the sound of the slamming door, Goren and Eames looked at each other, thinking the same thing.
That it was his sister's dragon who had just slammed his bedroom door.
Then they looked at each other, felt the hilarity rise in them, and they burst out laughing.
Name of God...
He really was behaving like a stupid kid.
At this discovery, he stopped laughing.
Yes, he was behaving like a real idiot.
But he owed that to Alex.
To his love for her.
She made him such a happy man.
And seeing her laugh, hearing her laugh, did her soul a crazy of good.
Could he ever make her as happy as she made him.
Truly, that was his dearest desire.
Gently, he brought his hand to her forehead and brushed back a few rebellious strands of chestnut hair.
- You know I love you, lassie.
At his words, and his brown eyes shining with sweetness and love, Eames stopped laughing.
She nodded, her cheeks pink with pleasure.
Yes, she knew.
He was telling her without any restraint, without any embarrassment, and she loved hearing his words at her ears, it was so sweet to her heart.
She brought her hand to his cheek, caressing it with extreme gentleness.
- I know that, Bobby… A tender smile spread across her lips. But me too... I love you.
The gentleness in her voice as she spoke, the infinite tenderness as she caressed his cheek with her tiny fingers, and the love he could read in Eames' big hazel eyes, his heart beat with an immense love for her.
Goren lowered his face to hers, and gently took possession of her lips.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and swung her around with him, her on top of him, him, his back to the sheet.
- Lassie... Play with me.
To this proposal, Eames pinked with pleasure, nodded, and laid his hands flat on her torso, stroking it with extreme slowness and gentleness, making him moan, and move her pelvis.