Chapter 12: The New Years Party

  Samantha and her extended family found the Three Wolves Tavern tastefully decorated for the new year's celebrations they arrived, the group arriving early enough that the band was still setting up on the stage and only a handful of other people were present.

  “Oh dear, however will we find a table?” Zack chuckled quietly, the girl rolling her eyes as his father gave him a tight-lipped smile, not wanting to encourage him.

  Lily gnced back over her shoulder at the boy, giving him a sly smile. “We're afforded special dispensation because of my family history,” she told him teasingly.

  “Stands to reason,” said Evan sagely as the group moved to one of the rger tables nearer to the stage, “The pub was named after our founding pirates.”

  “Privateers, dear,” his mother chuckled, the adults taking the seats facing the stage.

  “I never understood the difference, myself,” Jennifer admitted, taking a seat next to David at the end of the table.

  “It really just meant that they had a get of jail free card for piracy as long as they only attacked enemies of the crown,” Lily admitted with a shrug, “But it was also a good way to save money on the navy and a good way to make troublesome pirates someone else's problem.”

  “But yet, here you are,” Jim chuckled with a teasing smile, giving his wife's hand a squeeze under.

  “Here we all are, really,” Margo added sagely, “if your ancestors weren't pirates, none of us would have even met.”

  “Woah, that's crazy when you think about it,” Jennifer replied, the girl's eyes going wide as she cautiously gnced at David, the boy giving her a reassuring smile, “but yeah. Without them, this whole town wouldn't even be a thing.”

  Lily nodded, smiling with amusement as she gnced past Steven at Margo, the woman staring at the stage as the band members came out to start doing sound checks. “And we wouldn't have this band,” Lily chuckled teasingly.

  Zack gnced over his shoulder, the boy frowning thoughtfully. “There's a word for this isn't there?” the boy inquired, giving Evan a questioning look.

  “You mean a band called 'the Wolves of the Sea' pying at a pub called 'the Three Wolves Tavern?'” Samantha inquired, gncing between the two.

  “Probably 'apropos,'” Evan replied with a shrug, the children all sitting up straighter as the waitress headed meaningfully towards their table.

  “They could call themselves anything they want as long as they keep making music I like,” Margo chuckled, the waitress taking everyone's orders before the door to the pub opened again.

  Gncing over her shoulder, Samantha grinned as she spotted Amanda and her brother coming in before turning back to Lily. “See? We DO have other friends!” the girl ughed, the woman smirking and shaking her head in amusement.

  “They're still buying their own dinner,” Lily chuckled, smiling politely as the two came over to their table, Samantha rolling her eyes with a smirk.

  “You're here earlier than we thought you'd be,” Zack commented, turning his chair about to get a better a look at Amanda, the boy finding himself mildly disappointed that the girl was wearing jeans instead of something that showed off her legs.

  “Our parents kicked us out early,” Samantha ughed with a grin, her brother giving a helpless shrug, the young man gncing nervously askance as he noticed the way the mums were eyeing him, “something about wanting to have a romantic evening to themselves.”

  “Perfectly reasonable,” Jim chuckled, gently nudging Lily who smiling knowingly.

  “But at least you get an evening unsupervised,” Zack commented teasingly, Amanda smirking as she gnced at her brother.

  “Yeah, but he's here to babysit me so I don't get into too much trouble,” she chuckled, Rory sighing heavily and shaking his head.

  “I hate being the adult in this retionship,” he muttered with amusement, “Anyway, we really should cim a table and get something to eat before the crowd gets here.”

  Amanda nodded, smirking a bit as she noticed the slightly flustered look on Victoria's face, the woman stealing a quick gnce at Rory. “Yeah, we can socialize in a bit,” she replied, giving Zack a quick look that made the boy blush a bit as he grinned, hoping no none of the parents noticed.

  “She seems nice,” Margo commented as the siblings headed over to a nearby table, Zack shrinking down a bit at the bemused look his father gave him.

  “She's on my rugby team,” Samantha said quickly, “we don't get to spend too much time out of school outside of it, though.”

  “Farm life's a busy life,” Evan observed sagely.

  “Certainly expins a few things,” Lily commented evenly, taking a sip of her drink as Samantha smirked a bit, the girl gncing at the other table in time to see Rory slipping off his sweater, the young man's white t-shirt doing little to hide how good of shape he was in.

  “Good to see you making more friends, though,” Jim observed approvingly, Samantha exchanging significant gnces with Evan.

  “Even if they all can't show up tonight,” the girl sighed, giving the boy a sympathetic look.

  “At least we have Friday nights,” Evan replied with a sad smile, his friends nodding sympathetically as the waitress returned with everyone's drinks.

  “Just so you know, we're offering a discount tonight for people reted to the three families,” the woman expined with a surprisingly sincere smile, “Along with a complimentary bottle of wine to celebrate the new year.”

  “I have to admit, that is a tempting offer,” Margo replied thoughtfully as Lily sat a little taller in her seat.

  “It's almost too bad we only have someone from one of the families, we could've gotten a triple discount,” Jacob chuckled teasingly.

  “And three free bottles,” noted Jim, the waitress ughing and shaking her head.

  “I'll take that as a yes, then,” she replied with amusement before wandering off again.

  “Of course, it won't be as good as the stuff you make,” Steven said in a low tone, slipping his arm about Margo's waist.

  Leaning her head against his shoulder, the woman gnced up at her husband with a sly smile. “Yes, but it's free wine, dear,” she reminded him with with a soft chuckle.

  “I'd still rather pay for yours,” Steven murmured teasingly, Margo chuckling and shaking her head in amusement.

  “Oh, but you did. You paid for it by marrying me,” she replied with a teasing smile.

  “And I'd do it again,” the man responded with a gleam in his eyes before leaning down a little to give Margo a gentle kiss.

  Smiling at the two, Samantha leaned a little closer to Zack, lowering her voice to a whisper. “So, do you think it's true?” she inquired, the boy thankful for the distraction from his parents being cute.

  Raising an eyebrow, the boy gnced curiously askance at the little redhead. “Is what true?” Zack inquired with a hint of a smirk.

  Gncing at the adults, gd to see them distracted with their own conversations, Samantha giggled softly to herself. “About the waitress,” the girl replied quietly, lifting her head to watch the woman as she went over to Amanda and Rory to take their orders, “About that 'side-job' she has.”

  Zack rolled his eyes, the boy letting out a bit of a ugh. “This again?” he inquired teasingly, quickly gncing at Samantha before turning his attention to the backs of the waitress' thighs as she leaned a little closer to talk to Rory.

  “I dunno, I can kinda see it,” Evan interjected, leaning in front of Samantha, the trio getting an amused smile from Jim as they whispered conspiratorially, “She's still fairly attractive, and waitressing doesn't pay that much, right?”

  “Well, I guess,” Zack chuckled, grinning as he caught Amanda's eye for a moment, the girl blushing as he waggled his eyebrows teasingly at her.

  “And it's not like it wouldn't be kinda fun, I guess,” the blond boy added, giving Samantha a teasing look, the girl inhaling sharply.

  “Hey, it was one time...” she muttered through gritted teeth, giving Evan a faux angry look, “And st I checked, you guys liked the gifts I gave you.”

  The boys tried their best not to ugh too loudly, both of them gncing at the waitress as she moved on to another table, the pub starting to get more crowded. “It was a pretty good trade,” Zack agreed thoughtfully.

  Samantha rolled her eyes, gncing over as the door opened again, casting her gaze across the handful of strangers before suddenly sitting up straighter, the girl recognizing the Lydia's slender form stepping in just behind them.

  “I think things just got interesting,” Samantha whispered, motioning for the boys to take a look, Zack grinning as Evan raised an eyebrow, a smile crossing his face.

  “We should probably hide our fathers,” he said in a low tone, Samantha giggling, half-agreeing with the statement.

  “You think that's her family?” she asked, frowning thoughtfully as the newcomers hung up their coats, chatting amongst themselves but otherwise ignoring the dark haired girl.

  “Doesn't look like it,” Evan replied, the boy inhaling sharply, his cheeks flushing as he caught Lydia's eye, the goth girl giving him a teasing, almost predatory smile.

  “Isn't that another friend of yours?” Lily suddenly inquired, making Samantha jump, the girl letting out a nervous ugh.

  “When did you start making so many friends?” asked David, the girl rolling her eyes.

  “It's been a busy year,” Samantha muttered, turning about in her chair as she almost felt a presence behind her.

  Resting her hands on the back of the redhead's chair, Lydia leaned forward a bit, smiling down at her with amusement as Samantha gnced up at the girl. “Well, looks like I finally get to meet your family,” she chuckled, Lydia's pendant dangling just over her forehead.

  “Speaking of, where's yours?” Zack inquired, gncing at the door again.

  Lydia gave a non-committal shrug, the long bck, frilly dress she wore shifting about on her slender form. “Busy for the most part,” she replied casually, her pale green eyes meeting Margo's hazel hued gaze, the woman giving her a serious look, “So I thought I'd pop by and see what trouble I could stir up.”

  “Do your parents know you're here?” Lily inquired in a more serious tone, the girl smiling and letting out a hint of ughter.

  “My mother knows where I am,” she expined slyly.

  “And your father?” Lily inquired, raising an eyebrow with genuine curiosity, the girl letting out a heavy sigh.

  “Away on business, I'm afraid,” Lydia replied with a sad smile, the girl slowly shaking her head, “As always, it seems. I only see him a few times a month, really, but I think you'd like him.”

  Something in her tone made Samantha's stomach feel weird as the goth girl gnced down at her again, their eyes meeting for a moment, Lydia seeming entirely too amused.

  “Sorry to ask dear,” interjected Margo, the woman leaning back a bit, folding her hands in her p, “but are you that Lydia girl I've heard so much about?”

  Chuckling softly, the girl nodded slowly. “Oh, one in the same, I'm afraid,” she replied teasingly, “And you must be Zack's mum. You know, he kind of has your eyes.”

  Margo chuckled softly, casting her son a quick gnce before giving the girl a half-way serious look. “Speaking of,” the woman the woman pondered, tilting her head a bit, “There is something oddly familiar about you.”

  Lydia shrugged again, her smile becoming more sly. “Well, people do say I take after my mother,” she expined in her usual slow, casual tone, “It wouldn't surprise me if you've run into each other in the past.”

  Margo nodded slowly, her expression thoughtful. “I think I'd like to meet her, if I could,” she confessed, Lydia's smile broadening just a little.

  “Oh, I'm definitely looking forward to that,” the girl confessed, standing up straighter and gncing over as the waitress started nearing the table.

  Gncing at the woman and chuckling softly as she noticed the two bottles of wine she was carrying, Margo nodded sagely. “You're not entirely what you seem, are you?” she inquired, narrowing her eyes a bit.

  “Who is, really?” Lydia replied with a shrug, lifting her hands off of Samantha's chair and taking a step back, “Anyway, I should go say hello to Amanda and see about getting a bite to eat. I'll see you all after.”

  “What an odd girl,” Steven remarked, gncing at Margo who was frowning thoughtfully.

  “At least they're making friends,” Lily replied with a shrug before sitting up straighter and smiling with amusement at the waitress, raising an eyebrow at the two bottles.

  “I hope you don't mind,” the waitress chuckled with a teasing smile as she gnced momentarily at David before looking back to his parents, “But I figured that since there were two descendants here, two bottles were in order.”

  Inhaling sharply, Samantha sat taller in her chair. “Hey, what about me?” she demanded, the adults smiling with amusement and politely trying not to ugh.

  The waitress sighed softly, giving the child a sympathetic look. “Sorry, dear, but you're a bit young for this sort of thing yet,” she expined, the woman setting down the bottles, “Anyway, your food should be along shortly, sorry for the dey!”

  Frowning as she gnced past Zack at her brother, the grumbled a little as he pointedly ignored her. “But he's not an adult either!” the girl compined, Lily chuckling softly and giving a dismissive wave.

  “Yes, but it's new years, it's fine,” the woman expined with a shrug as Margo picked up one of the bottles, examining it carefully before handing it off to Steven to get it open.

  “Shouldn't that include us as well, then?” Zack inquired slyly as still more people filed into the pub.

  “Don't push your luck, kid,” his father chuckled teasingly, pouring Margo a gss before motioning for the trio to hand over their still empty gsses, the children grinning at the contradiction.

  Sighing softly, Lily chuckled, shaking her head. “It is New Years,” she muttered, giving Steven a faux-warning gnce, “but please don't get the children drunk. Again.”

  “How was that my fault?” Steven ughed, shaking his head in amusement as the children eagerly held out their gsses.

  “It doesn't matter,” Jim chuckled, his wife rolling her eyes with a smirk.

  “It'll be fine as long as the food comes soon,” Zack remarked, taking a small sip before deciding the wine was okay, even if it wasn't fruity like the stuff his mother made.

  “With your metabolism, you probably won't even feel it,” his father chuckled, the boy grinning broadly in response.

  “Speaking of, it's a good thing we got here early,” commented Jacob, nodding towards the door as more people filed in, the man giving a wave to the handful of them that he knew.

  “Can you imagine me being te for dinner?” Zack replied with a grin, making the adults ugh as their waitress finally returned with a cart, bringing the extended family their food...

  *

  Not far away, Amanda gnced up in surprise, the girl letting out a ugh as she saw Lydia casually pulling out a chair and taking a seat at her table, the dark-haired girl giving her a smug smile before gncing up at Rory.

  “Well, hello again,” said Lydia slyly, the young man taking a deep breath, nervously leaning back a bit at the hungry look he saw in the little girl's pale green eyes, “I wasn't expecting to see you two here.”

  “Our parents kicked us out for the evening,” Amanda chuckled, the three of them looking over as the waitress approached their table, Lydia smirking to herself as she noticed the bottle the woman was holding.

  “Ah, we didn't order that,” Rory said in confusion, the waitress giving a quiet, teasing ugh.

  “Well, you are a members of the Yarwood family, right?” she inquired, Amanda and her brother exchanging gnces.

  “Uh, yeah, that's us,” Rory replied uncertainly, giving the waitress a confused but polite smile.

  “Okay, well, my boss offering all the descendants of the three families a complimentary bottle,” she expined with a bit of a helpless shrug.

  “Wow, small town moment,” Lydia chuckled as Rory gave in an accepted the bottle, the young man looking at in uncertainly.

  “Now you just need to make friends with a McKinney,” Amanda chuckled teasingly.

  Lydia gave a helpless shrug of her own. “Well, it is somewhat inevitable, I suppose,” she admitted thoughtfully, “Emerald Bay isn't exactly a huge town. Outside of tourist season, anyway.”

  Amanda sighed heavily, giving a sad smile. “That won't st forever, though,” the girl replied a little glumly, “Between the college and the way we have rger business setting up shop on the edge of town, we might see this pce become a real city before we know it.”

  “That's mostly just because it's way cheaper here than in the Capital and such,” Rory added with a reassuring smile, before frowning at the bottle again “But don't worry. We'll always need farmers. Anyway, I really shouldn't open this. I need to drive us home at some point tonight.”

  Lydia smirked slyly, silently holding the blond man's gaze for just long enough to make things uncomfortable before speaking. “Well, you know, you could always just stay the night at my pce,” she said slyly, smirking as Rory's deep blue eyes went wide, the young man swallowing hard and leaning further back in his chair.

  “Um, that doesn't sound like such a good idea,” Rory stammered, giving his sister a helpless look.

  “Oh, come now,” Lydia giggled softly, linking her fingers in front of her on the table and leaning a little closer, the girl grinning broadly, “It's not like I bite... much.”

  Amanda sighed heavily, rolling her eyes a bit. “Can you please stop trying to eat my brother?” she inquired with a chuckle.

  “Aww, but he looks positively delicious,” Lydia purred, flexing her finger tips in a way that drew Rory's attention to her long, bck painted nails, the young man swallowing hard again.

  “Um, yeah, I definitely shouldn't drink any of this tonight,” he muttered, pushing the bottle of wine away from himself.

  “Oh... but it's still early,” Lydia said teasingly, “If you just have a bit now, you should be fine to drive by the time the pub closes. It IS new years, after all.”

  Rory let out a ugh in-spite of himself, the young man slowly shaking his head. “Well, there's no way I could drink all this myself,” he chuckled, doing his best to dismiss the idea.

  Lydia's predatory grin widened, her eyes casting over Rory's chest, her gaze tracing the hints of muscle beneath his t-shirt. “Well, that's we're here,” she replied teasingly, gncing at Amanda with a look that made the blond girl blush, “Oh, that reminds me. I forgot to ask... Mind if I join you for dinner? My mother lent me her card, so I could always buy you both dinner for your trouble.”

  “Um, isn't that your nickname?” Amanda giggled a little nervously, suddenly wondering what she was getting herself into.

  “Well, I certainly do my best to live up to it,” the goth girl replied with a sly smile, “Now then, what should we get for dinner? Besides Rory, I mean...?”

  *

  A while ter as everyone had finished dinner, the pub's lights dimmed as the lead singer of the Wolves of the Sea finally stepped up the microphone at the front of the stage. “Happy new years, Emerald Bay!” he called out with a wide grin, the audience cheering back, Samantha ughing at Margo's enthusiasm, “before we begin, I've been asked to give a big shout out to the descendants of the three families! Thanks for making this town what it is today!”

  The children jumped a bit as Lily joined the chorus of excited audience members, the woman holding up her gss of wine along with numerous other people throughout the pub. Feeling herself nudged, Samantha quickly remembered to join in, being that she was reted to one of the families as well.

  As the band then began to py the opening chords of “Release the Kraken” the girl gnced at Zack and Evan with amusement. “This is probably a sign,” she commented, noticing numerous other people getting to their feet.

  “Might as well work off dinner,” Zack replied with a grin, gncing at Amanda's table an ughing as he saw Lydia dragging Rory to his feet, “We should probably save him too!”

  The three of them ughing, the children got to their feet and hurried off before their parents could object, slipping past several people to reach Amanda's table.

  “Did we miss anything good?” Samantha inquired teasingly, gncing at the uncomfortable look on Rory's face as Amanda took another sip of wine before setting her gss down.

  “Ah, mostly just someone trying to get my brother drunk so she can take advantage of him,” Amanda replied with a pyful smirk, gncing askance at Lydia as the dark-haired girl danced provocatively near Rory, swaying her hips and tossing her hair as she gave the young man a teasingly hungrily look.

  “He really needs a girlfriend,” Zack ughed, amused by the uncomfortable look on the young man's face.

  “Do you really think that'd stop -her-?” Samantha inquired with a grin.

  “To be fair, she'd probably just go after both of them if he did,” observed Evan, giving Amanda a sympathetic smile.

  “Case in point?” the blond girl inquired teasingly, slowly waving her index finger at the three.

  “Ask me no questions, I tell you no lies,” Samantha replied with a nervous grin, her memories of Halloween still weirdly fuzzy, the girl only half-remembering doing -something- with Lydia.

  “Oh, don't worry now,” the dark-haired girl chuckled, weaving her way into the middle of the group, Lydia's fingers caressing Samantha's chin as she gave the redhead a teasing smile, “the night's still young, you know. Plus, I need to kiss someone at midnight, after all.”

  “My parents would freak!” Samantha blurted out, her friends ughing, Lydia giving a bit of a shrug before dancing her way over to Zack, grabbing the boy's wrists and encouraging him to move along with her.

  “Well, it's me or him,” she replied with a knowing smile, Samantha clenching her jaw as she gave Lydia a warning look as Lydia gnced meaningfully at Evan, “Or him even. It's up to you really.”

  Amanda stepped closer, leaning in to lower her voice. “Or you could just kiss both of them, I guess,” she chuckled, Samantha rolling her eyes with a bit of a smirk.

  “Careful or I might kiss you!” the girl shot back with a grin, Amanda's eyes going wide as she inhaled sharply, her expression flustered.

  “Now there's an idea!” Lydia ughed, her arms in the air, the girl bouncing along to the song, having successfully convinced Zack to dance with her.

  “You really -are- trouble!” Samantha excimed with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

  “Just go with it!” Zack ughed, grabbing Samantha's hand, pushing and pulling her arm, “Now come on! Dance with us!”

  Samantha sighed heavily, gncing at Evan who gave her a reassuringly smile. “Make your mistakes while you're young,” the blond boy said with a helpless shrug, ughing as Lydia grabbed his hands, coaxing him to join in as well.

  Laughing and shaking her head, Samantha gave in and did her best to move her body in time with the music, grinning as Amanda joined in a well, her brother smiling nervously as he awkwardly tried to dance just enough to fit in.

  “So, who are you gonna kiss, anyway?” Amanda inquired with a grin, Samantha rolling her eyes again.

  “I don't think it matters much who I -want- to do that with,” she sighed, shaking her head and ughing as she spotted Margo dancing on her chair and singing along as the song reached her favourite part, “plus, it wouldn't really be fair to just kiss one of them, right?”

  “Makes sense, I guess,” Amanda said thoughtfully, smiling at the way Lydia's dancing seemed to be getting a lot of attention from some of the other younger guys in the crowd, “But you could just be really quick about it, right?”

  Samantha smiled to herself at the thought, the girl teasingly bumping her hip against Zack's, the boy fshing her a quick grin. “Well, maybe if people are really distracted,” she pondered, Lydia giving her a sly look.

  “With all the free wine going around, there's going to be a lot of distraction to be had tonight,” the dark-haired girl purred teasingly, leaning closer to Samantha, her pale green eyes gncing askance at the adults.

  Nibbling her bottom lip, Samantha's heart raced as she could almost feel Lydia's warmth against her skin. “I ah... I'm not kissing you,” the redhead said quickly.

  “Not yet anyway,” the goth-girl replied with a smirk as the song came to an end, the crowd cheering excitedly as the lead singer grinned, the bassist strummed the final note.

  “For the record, I fully support this idea!” Zack ughed, Samantha's embarrassment being swept aside as she swatted his arm.

  “People are watching!” she whispered loudly, “I'm totally not doing that -now-!”

  “So you'll do it ter, then?” the boy chuckled, Samantha inhaling sharply, sucking in her lips as she gnced nervously at Lydia, the other girl smirking with amusement.

  “Um, ah... Maybe,” she replied. It wasn't like the idea wasn't appealing, it just wasn't practical. Although, if she was going to kiss anyone that night, it'd be the boys if Samantha had any say in the matter.

  “I'll take that as a yes and hold you to it, then,” Lydia said slyly, Samantha blushing a bit, “Although then I'd have to kiss the rest of you as well. It's only fair, right?”

  Zack grinned at the thought, gncing at Amanda, her pale blue eyes going wide as she stared back at him with embarrassed uncertainty and small, tight-lipped smile.

  “Oh, I dunno about that...” the blond girl muttered, the opening chords of the next song making Amanda jump a bit, “Maybe I'll let you kiss my brother, but...”

  Lydia smirked, the girl gliding closer and looking up a little to look directly into her eyes. “Careful, I've always had a thing for the shy types,” she murmured, casually entwining a bit of Amanda's long golden hair about her finger before gncing at Evan, the boy suddenly tensing.

  “None of us are getting out of here alive, are we?” Zack chuckled, nudging Samantha who gave him a faux-worried look as she gnced towards the front door, the sudden rush of cooler air making her shiver a bit.

  “Uhg, just when I was starting to have fun,” Samantha muttered, doing her best to motion subtly to David's friend Matt entering the pub with a handful of other people.

  “He has friends here, I wouldn't worry too much,” Evan assured, gncing surreptitiously at Matt as David walked over to him, Lydia smiling smugly as she noticed Jennifer was unattended.

  “True, but we might need to worry about them,” Samantha whispered with a chuckle, the three children quietly ughing as Lydia walked over to Jennifer.

  Standing a little taller, Lydia gave her most innocent smile and unassuming smile as she caught Jennifer's eye, the blond girl giving her a curious look, panting a little from the exertion of dancing.

  “You're one of Samantha's friend, right?” Jennifer inquired, the goth girl nodding slowly, doing her best to ignore the trio's amusement.

  “Lydia,” she replied, gncing over for a quick moment to make sure the adults were distracted before picking up a half-finished gss of wine from their table.

  “Jennifer,” the blond responded with a raised eyebrow and an amused smile as Lydia took a small sip, “What ah, can I do for you?”

  Gncing back at her own table, Lydia gave a slow half-shrug. “I just wanted to let you know that we have a bottle of wine as well, and there's no way we'll be able to go through all of it,” she expined with a soft chuckle, “So, if you wanted, you and David are welcome to it. I'd be a shame to let it go to waste, after all.”

  “You're too kind,” Jennifer replied with amusement, gncing over at unattended bottle.

  Lydia gave a slow shrug, closing her eyes for a second as she did so. “It's not as good as the stuff Zack's mother makes, but there's no sense wasting it, right?” she expined casually, Jennifer frowning thoughtfully and nodding slowly before smirking with amusement.

  “Hey, has Zack been being cheeky and getting into the supply when his parents aren't around?” she inquired teasingly, Lydia's smile widening.

  “Ask me no questions, I tell you no lies,” the little girl replied, holding her hands behind her back.

  “You're adorable,” Jennifer chuckled, shaking her head in amusement, “Trouble, but still adorable.”

  Lydia gave another helpless shrug, smirking a bit as she gnced over in time to see David and Matt approaching. “That's what they tell me,” the girl replied, giggling softly before slipping away, rejoining her friends with a sly look in her eyes.

  “Careful, you might get the three of them drunk,” Zack chuckled, gncing at the three, the boy amused by the way Matt kept gncing at the way Jennifer's breasts were spilling out of her top.

  “You mean they'd probably get too drunk to stand and would spend the rest of the evening sitting at table doing whatever it is they do and staying out of our hair?” Samantha inquired hopefully.

  “Or they could all just pass out drunk,” Evan added with a shrug, his friends nodding thoughtfully.

  “Jennifer better be careful then,” Lydia chuckled teasingly, Amanda staring at her wide-eyed for a moment.

  “You're not saying what you think you are, are you?” she inquired with a nervously ugh, Lydia shrugging again.

  “Hey, if a girl is foolish enough to drink herself stupid at a party, it's basically an open invitation,” she replied entirely too casually, her friends staring at her with a mix of amusement and uncertainly, “It's basically like hanging a 'free use' sign on yourself.”

  “Okay, I'm cutting my brother off!” Amanda ughed nervously, gncing around in a sudden panic as she lost track of Rory, only to find him talking to Samantha's father.

  “You think that'll stop me?” Lydia inquired slyly, the blond girl giving a nervous grin as she gnced helplessly at Zack.

  “Don't worry, I'm sure we can keep her amused,” the boy assured Amanda with a grin.

  “Or we can just get -her- drunk,” Samantha giggled, Zack grinning as Evan let out a nervous ugh.

  Shaking her head slowly, Lydia smirked back at the boy. “You're such a tease,” she replied, the crowd suddenly cheering and appuding as the song ended, the children gncing expectantly at the stage as the lead singer grinned, motioning for them to quiet down for a moment.

  “Okay, the night's still young, so let's take this down a notch for a bit,” he chuckled, teasingly giving Margo a wink that made the woman turn around as she sipped her drink.

  The next song the band pyed was slower, a fact that made Samantha blush a bit, the girl immediately understanding what that meant. Gncing around, she let out a soft gasp as Zack grinned, taking Samantha up her in arms.

  Catching her breath, the girl gnced over to make sure her parents weren't looking before narrowing her eyes and smirking at Zack. “You know, we really should be more careful,” she told him with faux-sternness.

  “What do you mean?” Zack inquired with a teasing grin, the girl rolling her eyes as she pulled the boy a bit closer.

  “Our parents might start getting weird ideas if they see us like this,” she replied with a hint of bitterness, the girl gncing askance at her parents, gd that the adults were some distance away through the crowd.

  “Well, they wouldn't be totally wrong,” Zack said thoughtfully with a shrug, “I mean, it's not like there isn't something going on between us.”

  Samantha smirked, gncing up into the boy's eyes and half-wishing he'd stop growing so fast. “Yes, but they'd really only be half right,” she told him, finding she rather liked the way it felt to be held by him.

  “Think we should just tell them?” Zack inquired thoughtfully, Samantha grimacing at the thought.

  “Are you well?” the girl shot back, ignoring his bemused grin, “They'd never understand... They'd just say 'it's a phase' or whatever. Seriously, let's at least just wait until we're not living with them.”

  “That's a weird thought...” Zack replied more seriously, the boy frowning a little, “Moving out, I mean. Seriously, everything we know is there... you think they'll let us stay instead? Just renovate a basement for us or something?”

  Samantha smirked, leaning a bit closer as she gnced over to make sure her parents weren't watching. “I never knew you were so nostalgic,” she giggled, “it's kinda cute.”

  Zack rolled his eyes, the boy sighing heavily before leaning down closer. “Don't make me kiss you,” he said teasingly, Samantha blushing, her heart racing as she pressed her lips together tightly.

  “Don't you dare!” she whispered harshly, making Zack ugh as he turned them both around, his back to their parents.

  “Don't worry, they won't see,” the boy replied slyly, Samantha slowly shaking her head, unable to keep from smiling with amusement.

  “We both have other retives here tonight, you know,” she chided, Zack giving a shrug as he gnced up to scan the crowd.

  “Yeah, but how many of them do we even talk to?” the boy chuckled with a grin.

  Samantha rolled her eyes, trying not to ugh. “You're such a perv,” she muttered, Zack's smile widening.

  “Should I go ask Lydia,” he inquired, the girl's eyes going wide.

  “Don't you dare!” Samantha ughed, trying to keep her voice down despite the music, Zack pressing himself closer to her, the boy's eyes full of mischief as he leaned dangerously close.

  “Careful,” Zack cautioned, with a smirk, “I might think you like me.”

  “Shut up...” Samantha muttered with a smile, the girl gncing askance, only to let out a muffled sound as she suddenly felt Zack's lips press against her own...

  *

  The start of the slow song caught Evan off guard, the boy gncing about and grinning as he saw Zack all but snatch up Samantha. Turning around quickly and trying to head back to his table, Evan let out a ugh as he bumped into Amanda. Letting out a yelp, the girl grabbed hold of the boy's shoulders, both of them ughing.

  “Oh, hi again!” said Evan nervously, Amanda grinning back at him as the boy slipped his arms about her.

  “Rather brave of you,” the girl said teasingly, lowering her voice as she stepped a little closer.

  Inhaling sharply as he felt Amanda's body press against his, Evan gave a nervous chuckle. “I'm just following his lead,” the boy confessed, gncing momentarily at Zack, the girls shaking her her slowly in amusement.

  “Don't worry, I'm not really compining,” Amanda assured, the two moving slowly together, more or less keeping time with the music.

  “But I guess you'd rather this happened with Zack, right?” Evan inquired with a nervous chuckle, Amanda giving a smug smile.

  “Hm. I guess you could say... it's complicated,” she replied teasingly, the boy sighing mellow-dramatically and looking up over his gsses at her.

  “Cute,” the boy replied with a bit of a smirk.

  Amanda leaned closer, the girl's grin widening. “Good, that way we match!” she ughed, Evan jerking his head back, the boy blushing hard, making the girl ugh.

  “Well, um, it's good to know you have no regrets then,” Evan managed, Amanda quickly closing her lips tightly, finding herself blushing as well as she remembered what had happened between them.

  Swallowing hard, she chuckled nervously, gncing over at Zack and Samantha. “I um... I had fun, you know,” she said quietly as Evan nibbled his bottom lip, the boy nodding thoughtfully.

  “Yeah, so did I,” he confessed, shyly looking back at the girl, Amanda nervously wetting her lips.

  “We might need to try that again sometime,” she giggled, Evan grinning in-spite of himself, nodding in agreement.

  “I'd like that,” he admitted, nervously gncing askance.

  “I guess you'll just have to come to more rugby games,” said Amanda teasingly.

  “Somehow I doubt that your coach would like boys sneaking into the change room on a regur basis,” Evan chuckled, the girl fshing him a quick grin, “Anyway, do you ah, think your brother is safe?”

  Amanda gnced over, the girl letting out a ugh as she saw that Rory was dancing with Lydia. “Well, there's plenty of witness, so I'm sure he'll be fine,” she chuckled, “At least for a few minutes...”

  *

  Lydia caught Rory off guard, the young man letting out a startled gasp as the young girl suddenly grabbed him by the wrists. “Well, it seems I finally have you where I want you,” she purred teasingly, grinning broadly at his suddenly panicked expression.

  “Wait, what...?” Rory stammered, Lydia ughing and shaking her head, the girl sliding her hands down the young man's arms, smiling at how firm his muscles felt before all but wrapping herself around him.

  “Now, now, calm down, silly. We're just dancing right?” the girl said teasingly, pressing herself against the tall young man's firm chest, “There's no harm in that, is there?”

  Rory gnced around the room, his expression uncertain. “This is still not a great idea...” he muttered, the girl pressing herself against him, his own arms holding her carefully, not wanting to make things any more awkward than they needed to be.

  “Oh? Why would you say that?” Lydia inquired teasingly, her pale green eyes staring up at him mischievously.

  “Uh, people are looking at us weird...” Rory replied, feeling his stomach tighten each time he tried to look back at her.

  “Now, imagine how weird they'd look at us if we kissed!” the girl giggled, Rory feeling like he was about to jump out of his skin.

  “I'd rather not!” he blurted, blushing a bit as he received a few odd gnces for his trouble.

  “Think about it, or kiss me?” Lydia inquired slyly, Rory wincing and leaning away as best he could.

  “Um, aren't you a bit young to be thinking about stuff like that?” the young man inquired, the girl smirking up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded.

  “And just how old do you think I am?” Lydia inquired teasingly, one hand sliding back around to press against Rory's chest, the girl pausing for a second as she noticed how firm he was.

  “Well, you're in the same grade as my sister so... twelve?” Rory answered with a thoughtful frown, the maths taking a moment to process.

  “Not all twelve-year-olds are created equal,” the girl replied with a sly grin, standing on her toes for a second, wishing she was a bit taller, but still pleased by the way the young man's expression changed.

  “I still can't um... do that,” Rory stammered, gncing over at Amanda an Evan, smiling a little at how cute they looked together.

  “Yes, but that doesn't mean you don't want to...” Lydia purred, pressing herself more firmly against him, the girl sliding herself up his chest a bit.

  Rory swallowed hard, his body shaking as he stared into her pale green eyes for a moment. “Um, just because someone wants something, doesn't mean they can have it,” he said, carefully choosing his words, “That's just not how things work.”

  Lydia smirked, her fingers finding Rory's nipple through his t-shirt. “So you do want to, then?” she inquired teasingly, her fingers squeezing gently, causing his body to stiffen as the tall young man inhaled sharply.

  “I never said that!” Rory said quickly, trying to step back a bit, only to have the girl press herself closer again.

  Lydia giggled, squirming a little in his arms, trying to lift herself enough that the man's hand would move closer to her bottom. “Well, that aside for now,” she told him slyly, “if you were to get a bit too drunk to drive home tonight, you could stay over at my pce. I'm sure my mother wouldn't mind.”

  Rory let out a nervous ugh, shaking his head slowly as the song finally started to wind down. “You really are trouble, aren't you?” he said uncertainly.

  Lydia shrugged, smirking up at him. “That's what what they tell me,” she replied with a sigh, the girl rolling her eyes as the song ended, “Anyway, we can kiss ter. The night's still young after all!”

  Staring after her as Lydia giggled and went back to rejoin her friends, Rory could only shake his head slowly. He definitely needed a drink. Gncing at his table the bottle was gone, causing him to sigh heavily as he decided to just sit down for a bit...

  *

  Lydia slipped through the crowd, going around the long way to avoid her friends for the moment. Smiling as she spotted David, Jennifer and Matt, the three at the opposite side of the pub near the bar where they were less likely to be spotted by the parents.

  The band starting up again with a faster song, Lydia watched as the three teenagers finished their drinks, the girl smiling smugly to herself. Gncing at the bartender, the man smiled back at her for a moment before going back to work, Lydia chuckling softly to herself.

  Taking a deep breath, the girl stood a little taller and walked boldly towards the trio, smiling smugly at the curious gazes she received. “Taking a break from dancing?” Lydia inquired teasingly, David letting out a small ugh as Jennifer gave the girl a wide smile.

  “Oh, we'll get back to it in a minute,” the blond girl ughed, gncing at the bottle of wine on the nearby table thoughtfully before refilling her gss.

  “You won't mind if I borrow him, do you?” Lydia inquired casually, smiling slyly up at Matt, the older boy giving her a confused look before letting out a ugh.

  “What-? Why?” he stammered, the dark-haired girl grinning as she grabbed the teenager's forearms.

  “Oh, just dance with me, already,” Lydia chuckled, rolling her eyes as she pulled him forward.

  “Uh, you're just a kid!” David ughed, shaking his head a bit before the girl gave him a dark look that sent a chill down his spine.

  “Oh, be nice,” Jennifer scolded, swatting his arm and shaking her head, David shaking his head as his friend was dragged back into the crowd.

  “He's not wrong, though,” Matt chuckled, smirking down at Lydia, the grin fshing him as her hands slipped away, her slender form dancing closer to him, “You are still just a kid.”

  “So's Samantha, but you still had fun with her that one time,” the girl replied teasingly, Matt's eyes going wide with panic.

  “Keep your voice down!” he hissed, Lydia ughing as she danced a few steps back, “Seriously! How'd you even hear about that?”

  Lydia shrugged. “I have my ways,” she replied cryptically, motioning for the older boy to start dancing as well before swaying closer, the girl leaning in for a moment, “But don't worry, I won't try and suck your dick... at least not here.”

  “Oh, very funny,” Matt replied, rolling his eyes, his movements not especially coordinated, but at least he was trying the girl supposed, “So, what'd you wanna talk to me about anyway?”

  Lydia closed her eyes, smiling to herself for a moment as she spun around, her arms swaying in time to the rhythm of the music before sliding closer to Matt once more.

  “I was wondering...” Lydia purred teasingly, gncing askance for a moment to make sure no one was listening, “What do you think of David's girlfriend?”

  Matt's expression became a mix of amusement and confusion, the teenager taken back a bit by the strange question. “You mean, other than the fact that she's hot?” he ughed, slowly shaking his head at the girl.

  Resting her forearms on his shoulders, Lydia grinning up at Matt, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh? So you think she's hot, eh?” the girl purred, her body swaying to the music as the teenager smirked back at her, pcing his hands on Lydia's hips.

  “Well I'm not blind, you know,” Matt chuckled, Lydia's grin widening.

  “So, like... if you had the chance, you'd get with her, right?” the girl inquired carefully, the older boy's eyes going wide for a second, his own movements stopping before continuing to dance along with her.

  “Are you barking mad?!” Matt ughed, shaking his head at the idea before lowering his voice, “If David found out, they'd never find the body!”

  “What if he never did, though?” the girl inquired, standing on her toes so she could bring her lips dangerously close to his own.

  Matt raised an eyebrow, smirking back at her. “That'd be treading on some seriously thin ice,” he replied, his hands sliding slowly lower as their bodies swayed together, “I think I'll stick to safer bets, thanks.”

  “But you are interested in her, right?” Lydia inquired, brushing her nose against Matt's, the boy inhaling sharply as he felt her slender body press against his own.

  “I'm interested in a lot of girls,” he chuckled, gncing about to make sure it was safe before giving Lydia's bottom a firm squeeze with both hands.

  Her body quivering a little, Lydia giggled softly. “I can help you with that as well, actually,” she replied with a smirk, “but, I'd need you to do me this one little favour first.”

  “Oh yeah?” Matt inquired sceptically, smirking back at her, their lips almost touching as he leaned down a bit, “And just what would that favour be?”

  Lydia giggled mischievous in response. “I want you to put a little something in Jennifer's drink,” she expined, Matt wincing a bit, giving her an uncertain look, “don't worry. It's perfectly safe. All it will do is make her... more pliant.”

  “Yeah, but if David...” the older boy began only to feel Lydia's lips press against his just long enough to throw him off track.

  “Don't worry. David's going to be too distracted to ever notice,” Lydia told him, the girl grinning with amusement as she gnced over at Jennifer, noting that the busty blond was swaying a little more than usual as she danced with David, “You see, once she's had enough wine, and the little something extra takes full effect, I'll go have a little chat with her.”

  “About what?” Matt chuckled, deciding to entertain the idea, at least for the moment, the slender girl giggling softly as she brushed against the hardness she felt within his jeans.

  “Oh, I'll say I'm having a girl problem and I need a little help,” Lydia replied, rolling her eyes and ughing a little at the idea, “then, I'll take her into the store room. You wait a little bit, and you follow us in. Simple.”

  “Wait, isn't that kinda dangerous?” the teenager inquired more seriously, frowning at the idea, “What if someone who works here walks in?”

  Lydia smirked, letting out a snort of ughter. “I know the owner,” she expined with a sly smile, “I can make sure you and Jennifer have all the privacy you need. Assuming you're okay with her being a bit... out of sorts.”

  Matt nibbled his lip thoughtfully, gncing about nervously, suddenly worried that David was overhearing the conversation. “Yeah, but... what's to stop her from telling?”

  The girl sighed heavily. “What I'm going to give you has... some interesting effects,” Lydia expined carefully, the girl wetting her darkly painted lips, “It doesn't just make you feel good, it also clouds your mind a bit. Makes you more suggestible. Mix it with alcohol, and it's even more potent.”

  The older boy frowned again. “So, it's like a drug?” he asked, the girl rolling her pale green eyes at the question.

  “I guess you could call it that, but it's so much more,” Lydia corrected, shaking her head at his simple mindedness, “It is still in development, but the test batch is good enough for what I have in mind.”

  “Oh yeah? And just what -do- you have in mind?” Matt chuckled, finding his interest rising again.

  Lydia gnced over at David and Jennifer again. “I'm going to give you the chance to have your wicked way with a sexy blond girl, while I make sure David is too distracted to go looking for her. What else is there to expin?”

  Matt let out a ugh, the boy shaking his head in amusement. “You want to take a shot at him, don't you?” he inquired smugly, Lydia smirking and suppressing a ugh.

  “You think in such four dimensional terms,” she replied, Matt giving the girl a confused look that made Lydia roll her eyes, “Look, I have some pns for this evening, and as it turns out, you benefit from them. Jennifer's not going to remember anything, and David will never know. That's all the matters from your perspective, so why question it? Isn't this something you want?”

  “Well, yeah, but...” Matt started, his eyes going wide as he suddenly felt Lydia's hand upon his manhood through his clothes.

  “But I can tell part of you already likes the idea,” she giggled, giving him a firm squeeze as her other hand slipped into his, “Now find a way to put this in her drink. When the time comes, follow my lead, okay?”

  Matt gnced down at his hand as the girl pulled away, the teenager staring at the odd little pill-shape in his hand. It was a dark amber colour and reminded him of the chewable gel pills he'd seen from time to time. Although this one likely didn't do much for a headache.

  “We're calling it 'Amber,'” Lydia chuckled, the girl backing away into the crowd, “If you like it's effects, maybe I'll let you have some more.”

  Matt looked up, nodding thoughtfully. Was this really a good idea? He wondered. Probably not, but this might be his only chance. Gncing back at David and Jennifer he smiled to himself. If it was just a one time thing, it wouldn't be that bad. Especially if David never found out, and Jennifer really would forget the whole thing.

  Why not? The teenager reasoned with a shrug, walking back to his friends with a grin, clutching the little ovoid capsule in his hand, waiting for just the right moment when Jennifer was distracted...

  *

  Lydia made her way over the bar, the man behind it gncing up and smirking as he caught her eye, chuckling to himself as the girl approached. “Having fun, kiddo?” the man inquired, Lydia giving a slow shrug and and all too innocent smile.

  “Way too much as always, uncle,” the girl replied slyly, waiting for him to hand out a few drinks as she leaned against the bar.

  “Everything going according to pn?” the man inquired in a more serious tone, raising an eyebrow and lowering his voice a bit.

  Lydia gnced cautiously at the people around her, the girl nodding slowly. “Green lights all the way so far,” the girl admitted with a shrug, “How are things on your side, uncle?”

  Resting his hands on the bar, the man stood taller and gnced about at the crowd to make sure no one was listening in before leaning closer. “The cameras are rolling, and the kitchen won't be needing anything from the storeroom for a couple of hours. You sure you're okay with keeping this many ptes spinning all at once?”

  Lydia smirked, letting out snort of ughter. “Mother taught me well, I'm not worried,” she replied, gncing down as she felt the man's fingertip touch her own.

  “Just be careful,” the bartender told the girl, giving her a serious look as he moved his hand slowly back, Lydia moving hers forward until she felt a small key under her palm, “We have a lot riding on this, you know.”

  Rolling her eyes, Lydia sighed heavily. “Don't worry, I've got this,” she muttered, stepping back from the bar.

  “Well, you'll certainly make your father proud if you pull this off,” the man chuckled, the girl sighing heavily and looking out at the crowd.

  “This isn't about him, you know,” she muttered with a hint of bitterness.

  “Might get his attention, though,” her uncle replied helpfully, Lydia giving a dismissive wave.

  “I need to get back to work,” she said in an all too serious tone, the bartender nodding sympathetically.

  “Well, good luck with that blond girl,” he replied, gncing over at Jennifer with a bit of a smirk, “You know, thinking about it. Maybe I should see if she's looking for a part-time job. She'd probably bring in a fair number of customers.”

  Lydia smirked, turning back to him. “You just like her tits,” the girl chuckled with amusement.

  “Your point?” her uncle inquired with a grin, Lydia chuckling in response.

  “Okay, I've still got work to do,” she replied, the man nodding as the girl crossed the floor, scanning about until she caught sight of Samantha.

  Gncing over the redhead grinned, dancing over to Lydia with a ugh. “The adults let us have more wine,” she giggled conspiratorially, gncing over at her parents, “I think they might be getting a bit too drunk and not really paying much attention.”

  Lydia grinned, the girl putting her hands on Samantha's shoulders. “That's the best way for parents to be,” she replied teasingly, the redhead ughing and shaking her head as the two danced together.

  “Well, as long as they don't forget to feed Zack, it should be fine,” Samantha agreed with a grin, “So, did you get anywhere with Rory?”

  “Oh, I've id some ground work,” Lydia admitted with a shrug, “but I think that one's going to take some time.”

  Samantha giggled, shaking her head in amusement. “Hey, a good challenge can be fun now and then,” she replied, Lydia smiling mischievously back at her.

  “Speaking of...” the dark-haired girl murmured teasingly, stepping closer, her hands slipping around Samantha's waist, the redhead's eyes going wide.

  “Uh... what are you-?” Samantha stammered as Lydia leaned in close, their lips almost touching before the redhead managed to squirm away.

  Sighing dramatically, Lydia gave the girl smirking, disappointed look. “I'm just having no luck at all tonight, aren't I?” she mused, chuckling softly as Samantha bumped into a couple of people in her attempt to back away.

  “Are you mad?!” Samantha blurted before lowering her voice, Lydia rolling her eyes and shaking her head slowly, “There's people from school here. Plus my parents! They probably already think weird things about me already...”

  “What? Like that you're into girls or something?” Lydia inquired teasingly, Samantha sighing heavily in response.

  “Yeah, that too...” the redhead muttered, folding her arms and gncing at the boys and Amanda as the three quickly snuck a bit more wine into their cups.

  “But like, you are,” Lydia chuckled manner-of-factly, shaking her head in amusement.

  “Yeah, sure, but not only!” Samantha ughed nervously, gncing towards the stage where the adults were, smiling a little as the lead singer seemed distracted by the way Margo was dancing, “But I don't want them thinking I'm like Cra or something...”

  Lydia rolled her eyes again, shaking her head at the idea. “Oh please, if she just found the right guy, she'd be all over him,” the girl replied, meeting Samantha's gaze and leaning forward with a mischievous smile, “Especially his cock.”

  Samantha inhaled sharply, her cheeks flushing at the image it put in her mind. “Doubtful!” the girl ughed, shaking her head in amusement.

  “Oh please, you worry too much about what other people think,” Lydia told her, “Just go with it. See what happens, you know?”

  “Dude, this isn't the Capital,” Samantha chuckled exasperatedly, the girl slowly shaking her head, “Emerald Bay's like a really tiny town when you think about it. Heck, I'm a bit reted to like half the people here tonight!”

  Lydia smirked, gncing around the room before meeting the girl's gaze with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Well, that would expin all the redheads,” she chuckled, “But how many of them really know you? Or even care what you do?”

  Samantha sighed heavily, shaking her head slowly. “Yeah, but there's people from school here too. Last thing I need is to fire up the rumour mill,” she expined, her body tensing as another slow song started, the girl shooting the bad a dirty look as Lydia grinned.

  “Kids can be so cruel, that's for sure, but do you really want to spend your whole life being afraid to have fun?” Lydia purred, slipping her arms around Samantha, the little redhead's body tensing, her cheeks flushing, “Come on... Most of the adults are half-drunk, and I doubt the other kids here even know who you are.”

  “I dunno, though...” Samantha muttered, finding herself holding Lydia in return, the two swaying slowly together, no one really seeming to pay them much mind.

  “Oh, just kiss me already,” Lydia giggled, slowly shaking her head in amusement, “I know you like to take risks. I know you like being watched. And, would it really be fair if only the boys got to do it? You must be curious about what your missing out on by now.”

  Samantha took a deep breath, taking in the girl's words before a smirk crossed her lips. “Sounds like you're the one who thinks she's missing out here,” she chuckled.

  “Maybe I just really like kissing girls,” Lydia replied with a smirk, bowing her head slightly to look teasingly back at Samantha through her dark bangs.

  “Well, there's nothing wrong with that really, it's just...” the redhead replied, tripping over her words a little as her heart raced, “Risky, I guess?”

  “And st I checked, you like risks. AND kissing girls,” Lydia chuckled teasingly, moving her face dangerously close, Samantha gncing askance in time to catch a glimpse of her friends, “But then, who wouldn't like that?”

  “Uh, I dunno, Amanda?” Samantha chuckled nervously, smiling as she saw that Zack was finally dancing with the tall blond girl.

  Lydia smirked, her grin sly, almost predatory in a way that was both a weirdly exciting and a little scary. “Don't bet on it,” the girl replied in a sultry tone that made Samantha's body quiver in-spite of herself, “In fact, you should probably add her to your kiss list. After me, of course.”

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head, wincing a bit as she momentarily caught the attention of several other couples. Thankfully, though, it looked like the adults just thought the girls were being cute, as opposed to being up to anything weird.

  “Okay, I'm not saying I -wouldn't- but...” Samantha mused, smiling a little as gnced at Amanda again, almost half-considering her friend's words, “I don't think she's really into that sorta thing.”

  “Yet,” Lydia said teasingly, making Samantha ugh again.

  “Keep dreaming,” she replied dismissively, the dark-haired girl giving a bit of a shrug, the warmth of her body so close to her own making Samantha's skin tingle.

  “Well, given that she looks up to you, I'm sure you have a decent chance,” Lydia chuckled, Samantha giving her a bemused look.

  “You can't be serious,” she chuckled, her expression incredulous.

  Lydia gave a slow shrug, her body swaying, brushing against Samantha's. “Of course I am,” she chuckled softly, coming dangerously close to kissing the redhead again before pulling back, “You're adorable. You have two cute guys wrapped around your finger and you live a pretty exciting life, all things considered. I'd even be willing to say that Amanda envies you.”

  “Oh, please, my life's not that interesting,” Samantha sighed, rolling her eyes.

  “Well that's not the only thing,” Lydia replied teasingly, gncing over at Amanda, “I mean, I've seen how she looks at you. I've seen how you look at her. Maybe it's time you made a little new years resolution.”

  “Okay, you're definitely mad,” Samantha chuckled, finding her hands gently caressing Lydia's back, making a mental note to get her alone at some point, “Amanda's not really into girls, you know.”

  The dark-haired girl rolled her eyes with a bemused smirk. “My mental state is beside then point,” she said teasingly, “Honestly, all girls are bi. It's just a matter of figuring out if it's sexual or por is all.”

  Samantha let out a ugh, shaking her head with a bemused grin. “Somehow I doubt that,” the girl replied with a grin, half-wishing it was true, “I'm pretty sure she's not into that sorta thing.”

  “Oh, she totally is,” Lydia purred with a smirk, “She just needs a little convincing to get past being silly about it, is all.”

  “Amanda shy...? Are we talking about the same girl here?” Samantha chuckled.

  “Well, then let's put that to the test then,” said Lydia with a challenging grin.

  “What-? How...?” Samantha stammered.

  Lydia gnced about, grinning mischievously before leaning closer and lowering her voice a bit. “This pub has a secret room,” the dark-haired girl expined, Samantha giving her a curious look, “You two could go there and be alone for a little bit if you wanted. You could find out if I'm right or not in there, and no one would know.”

  “You can't be serious,” Samantha whispered back, giggling at the scandalous idea, “And how do you even know that?”

  Lydia gave a slow shrug. “Oh, I have my ways,” she replied teasingly, leaning in to rub her nose against Samantha's, only to have the redhead catch herself and pull quickly back.

  “Look she'd never...” Samantha began, only to be interrupted.

  “Oh please!” Lydia chuckled, her eyes full of mischief, “I've seen how you look at her tits. You'd like to taste them don't you?”

  “Lydia!” Samantha blurted, blushing as she got more strange looks from the people around the two.

  “What?” Lydia asked, shaking her head slowly, her darkly painted lips forming a smug smirk, “Tell me I'm wrong, complicated girl. She's a bit tipsy right now, you know, so it'll be easy to convince her. Plus, any sexual tension between you two could be cleared up this way.”

  Samantha ughed nervously, her expression still uncertain. “But, what about the boys, though?”

  “Oh please,” Lydia muttered, rolling her eyes as one of her hands slipped away, reaching into the concealed pocket of her skirt for a quick moment, “Can you imagine those two being bored with -me- around?”

  Giggling, Samantha gnced over at the two, bemused to see that Margo had roped Evan into dancing with her, the boy blushing and trying not to look down her top as the woman ughed tipsily.

  “You do have a point there,” Samantha admitted, meeting the goth-girl's gaze with a smirk of her own, “but, I think this might be a bit too crazy. Even for me.”

  “Oh, come on,” coaxed Lydia, “when was the st time you even had some serious fun with another girl?”

  “That's not important!” Samantha blurted, the girl blushing hard, wishing people would stop staring at the two.

  Lydia shrugged, covering her mouth with her hand for a second, giving a thoughtful look as the song started to wind down. “Well, it's not good to keep stuff bottled up, you know,” she chuckled, Samantha shaking her head and rolling her eyes, the girl starting to pull back as the song came to an end.

  “We can talk about this ter-” Samantha started, only to let out a surprised gasp as Lydia grabbed hold of her upper arms and pulled the girl close. Her eyes going wide, as she was suddenly pulled closer.

  Before Samantha could react, Lydia moved closer, pressing her lips to the girl's. Letting out a muffled yelp, the redhead's body quivered, Lydia's arms wrapping around her. It felt so good, Lydia's lips soft but insistent, her hands caressing Samantha's back as the dark-haired girl's tongue pushed into her mouth.

  Closing her eyes and letting out an involuntary whimper, Samantha found herself hugging Lydia closer, her body trembling nervously as their tongues met. Frowning in confusion as she felt Lydia's tongue push something small into her mouth, Samantha let out a muffled protest, only to feel the object squeezed between their tongues.

  As the liquid spilled out into her mouth, Samantha sighed softly, the mix of honey and vanil making her smile as a tingling sensation spread though her body. Barely noticing as Lydia pulled away, Samantha found herself panting softly, the girl feeling a rising excitement inside of herself.

  “What... was that?” she whispered, slowly opening her eyes and inhaling sharply as she noticed the way Lydia's pentacle faintly glowed a soft vender.

  “Don't worry about it,” the dark-haired girl chuckled slyly, giving Samantha's hand a squeeze, “Now, just wait here. I'll go talk to Amanda.”

  Samantha frowned, trying to understand, the world seeming to sway a bit, her vision a little blurry around the edges. Gncing about, feeling a little lost, she caught sight of Lydia talking to Amanda, Samantha blushing a bit, certain she know what they were likely talking about.

  “You really are trouble,” Samantha muttered to herself, the girl grinning as she caught sight of the boys and made her way towards them.

  Her heart racing, part of Samantha wanted to do so much more with them than just dance. Panting softly, the way her clothing brushed against her skin sent pleasant tingles through her body. Squeezing her thighs closer together, Samantha gave a nervous giggle as the boys gave her a curious look.

  “Are you drunk?” Zack inquired, Samantha blushing hotly as she tried to dance, but her limbs wouldn't quite cooperate, the girl nibbling her bottom lip as she tried to push back against the thoughts that came to mind.

  “Ah... no...” Samantha said carefully, the girl feeling like she was trying to talk underwater, frowning curiously at the weird strobing effect that surrounded other people's movements, “Uh, Lydia... she gave me something.”

  The boys gnced at one another, trying not to ugh. “What's it like?” Evan inquired, the girl nibbling her bottom lip and moving closer to him, whimpering softly as she felt the heat of his body a short distance away.

  “It's um, doing things to me,” Samantha replied evasively, giggling a little, trying to keep her hands from groping the both of them.

  “Things?” Zack inquired teasingly with a bemused grin, the girl nodding quickly as she gnced about nervously, suddenly worried that her parents might notice.

  “Naughty things,” Samantha agreed, gncing over at Lydia and Amanda, suddenly wondering if she shouldn't have taken the dark-haired girl's proposition more seriously.

  “Interesting,” Evan said thoughtfully, pushing his gsses up his nose, “I sorta remember something like this happening before...”

  “Oh?” Zack inquired, rasing a curious eyebrow, half-wondering how much he could get away with without anyone noticing too much.

  Evan nodded. “She gave us something on Halloween, but I don't remember much about it,” he replied, looking carefully at Samantha's emerald eyes, “I do sorta remember getting really, um... horny, though.”

  “How do you forget something like -that?-” Zack ughed, doing a double take as Samantha let out a soft whimper, the girl's hand down the front of her jeans, the boys quickly moving in front of her to make sure no one could see.

  “Maybe it was the wine? Some weird chemistry thing?” Evan pondered, nibbling his bottom lip, staring wide-eyed as Samantha grabbed his shoulder, her body shuddering.

  “Whatever it is, it looks like fun,” Zack chuckled, gncing over at Lydia, the girl leading Amanda back towards the trio...

  *

  Lydia took a deep breath as she slipped away from Samantha. The clock was ticking, and a dozen things could still go wrong, she reminded herself. Putting on a confident smile, she found Amanda sitting at her table once more, the girl rubbing her forehead before pushing her long blond hair back.

  “You okay?” Lydia inquired carefully as Amanda gnced up at her with a weak smile.

  “Sorry, little bit of a headache,” she confessed with with a helpless shrug, “I'm not used to wine, I guess.”

  Lydia chuckled softly, nodding in understanding. “Well, you are twelve,” the dark-haired girl replied teasingly as she reached into her pocket, “but don't worry, I have something for that, if you'd like.”

  Amanda sat up a bit, looking curiously at the small amber capsule resting in Lydia's small hand. “What is it?” she inquired, gingerly picking it up and holding it up to the light as best she could.

  “It's just a little herbal remedy,” Lydia expined with a shrug, “Something my mother put together for times like this.”

  Nodding slowly, Amanda paused for a moment, uncertain if it was such a good idea to accept random drugs from a girl she barely knew. “Well, might as well,” she chuckled, gncing over at Zack, “We've still got a couple of hours 'til midnight, after all.”

  “Exactly,” Lydia chuckled softly, her smile widening as she watched Amanda pick up a gss of water, popping the pill in her mouth before washing it down.

  Closing her eyes, the blond's body shuddered, Amanda closing her eyes tightly for a moment. “Feeling better?” Lydia inquired slyly, Amanda nodding slowly, the girl panting softly.

  “I... Feel funny, though,” she admitted, Lydia stifling a giggle as she reached out and brushed Amanda's hair back over her ear.

  “Just give it a minute,” the dark-haired girl expined, cupping Amanda's cheek and smiling down at her, “For now, I have a few questions, okay?”

  Amanda nodded, closing her eyes tightly for a moment as a wave of sensation flooded her senses. “S-sure...” the blond girl managed, inhaling sharply as she felt a tingling need between her legs.

  “So, how do you feel about Samantha?” Lydia inquired softly, her other hand gently brushing her fingers through Amanda's hair, the girl unable to keep from smiling at the mix of emotions that crossed the blond girl's face.

  “Um... she's really something,” Amanda replied with a chuckle, leaning into Lydia's hand, “I dunno how she does it.”

  “Having two boyfriends, you mean?” Lydia inquired, the blond girl nodding slowly.

  “I dunno if I could keep that a secret,” she giggled, lifting her hand and covering Lydia's, “Especially two that cute...”

  Chuckling softly, the dark-haired girl leaned closer, her hand on Amanda's shoulder. “So you kind of envy her, then?” Lydia teased, the other girl blushing a bit.

  “Sorta... but it's um, not like she doesn't share, right?” Amanda confessed, bowing her head nervously.

  Lydia nodded, grinning to herself. “So you've... had a taste of both of them, then?” she asked, the blond girl inhaling sharply.

  “Um... yeah...” came her quiet, embarrassed reply that was almost drowned out by the music.

  “Well, then it'd only be right and fair for you to have all three, right?” Lydia coaxed, leaning closer to whisper the words into the girl's ear.

  Her eyes opening wide, Amanda bit her bottom lip and gnced up at Lydia, her heart racing. “Wait... you mean...?” she stammered, the dark-haired girl nodding slowly.

  “Why not?” Lydia inquired with a soft chuckle as she moved to look into Amanda's soft blue eyes, “You think she's pretty, right?”

  Amanda swallowed hard, the girl's words making the insistent need she felt intensify somehow. “Well, um, yeah...”

  “You know, she's really into you, you know,” Lydia chuckled, Amanda's body tensing, the girl's cheeks flushing hotly as the dark-haired girl's hand slid slowly down her chest, “Not that I can bme her. Honestly, you're probably the hottest girl at our school right now.”

  Closing her eyes tightly, Amanda bowed her head again, squeezing her thighs together tightly. “What... what was in that pill...?” she managed, her body shaking harder.

  “Just a little something to make you more honest,” Lydia giggled, taking a step back before slipping her hands into the blond girl's, giving them a squeeze, “Because honestly, the tension between you two is adorable, but but there comes a time when you need to just... let it go, you know?”

  Amanda swallowed hard, gncing up at Lydia through her bangs. “T-tension?” she stammered, not quite understanding.

  Lydia sighed, shaking her head slowly. “Samantha wants to do things with you,” she expined carefully, Amanda's eyes widening, her cheeks flushed as she pressed her lips together tightly, “Don't you want to do things with her too?”

  “K-kinda...” Amanda admitted nervously, letting out a soft whimper as the idea sent a spark of pleasure through her body despite the girl's uncertainty.

  “Well, then let's see what we can do about that, okay? No pressure or anything, though. It's just an opportunity for you two to figure a few things out,” Lydia replied, pulling Amanda to her feet, the taller girl blinking several times as she noticed the way the world seemed to swim around her.

  “Wait... you mean, here? Now?” Amanda stammered, Lydia grinning as she nodded, leading her back onto the dance floor, leading the tall blond by the hand to where Samantha was being partly hidden by the boys.

  “No time like the present!” Lydia ughed teasingly, receiving bemused looks from Zack and Evan, the boys not noticing the way Samantha and Amanda pointedly avoided looking directly at one another.

  “Are you up to something?” Evan inquired, raising an eyebrow at the dark-haired girl who smirked smugly back at him.

  “Always,” Lydia purred teasingly, Zack grinning broadly as the girl reached out her free hand and slipped it into Samantha's, the redhead giving her a confused look, “Anyway. I hope you don't mind, but I need to borrow these two for a little bit.”

  “Is this a girl thing?” Zack ughed, Lydia smirking and letting out a small ugh.

  “Something like that,” she replied slyly, gncing askance thoughtfully before meeting his gaze with a hungry look, “but, once I get back, I'm going to need to talk to both of you as well.”

  “Just talk?” Zack shot back with a wry grin, Lydia giving him a knowing smile.

  “Well, that's what you should tell your parents,” she chuckled, the girl backing up a bit to draw Samantha closer, the redhead gncing at the boys and giving them a helpless shrug.

  “Um, I'll expin ter,” the redhead promised, her cheeks still flushed, her body shaking.

  Evan gnced at Zack as the three girls vanished into the crowd. “Think we should be worried?” the blond boy inquired half-seriously.

  Zack shrugged, standing a little taller to see if he could still spot the trio, but between the crowd and the bad lighting, it was impossible to see here they'd gone. “Ah, I think the only thing we have to worry about is missing out on whatever they're doing,” he chuckled, Evan frowning thoughtfully in response.

  “Maybe we should've put a hidden camera on her,” the blond boy pondered, “Or maybe just lend her yours.”

  “Hey, our parents promised to let us have phones this summer,” Zack replied with a chuckle, “even if real cameras are still better.”

  “Well, if anything interesting does happen, let's hope Lydia puts hers to good use,” Evan replied with slyly, Zack grinning back at him as the two specuted what their “troublesome” friend might be up to...

  *

  Lydia gnced at the bartender as she walked past, the man smirking a bit without gncing back, trying to act naturally. “Um, where are we going?” Samantha inquired nervously as Lydia pushed open the swinging door to the “employees only” section of the pub.

  “Just act natural,” the dark-haired girl whispered as Amanda caught Samantha's eye.

  “What have we gotten ourselves into?” she asked, giggling nervously as Lydia let go of her hand to take a key out of her pocket, unlocking an unmarked door.

  “Trouble,” Samantha giggled, slipping an arm about the blond girl's waist, Amanda swallowing hard as she noticed how close she was to the redhead.

  “You can be alone in here,” Lydia said slyly, pulling the door open and switching on a light inside before motioning for the two to go inside.

  Meeting Amanda's gaze, Samantha wet her suddenly dry lips, her heart racing. “You okay with this?” she inquired, panting softly as she felt another pang of longing run through her, the blond girl nodding slowly.

  “Well, this is a bit weird...” Amanda muttered, nibbling her bottom lip and gncing nervously at Lydia.

  “Oh, just go have some fun,” the dark-haired girl giggled, “It'll be good for you. Think of this as getting a jump on your new year's resolutions.”

  The two girls gnced at one another before looking uncertainly back at Lydia who rolled her eyes and motioned for them to enter the room again. With a shrug, Samantha let out a nervous giggle, her hands shaking as the hunger she felt intensified.

  “What's the worst that could happen?” the redhead asked with a helpless shrug, Amanda giving her a nervous grin, the two reaching out for each other's hands.

  Smirking, Lydia took a step back as Samantha looked up into Amanda's eyes, leading the way into what turned out to be a small, but not uncomfortable room. “This is crazy...” the blond girl murmured, neither of the two noticing as Lydia quietly closed the door behind them.

  “I don't care,” Samantha replied breathlessly, her heart pounding, her body tingling with desire, her hand reaching out and pressing against Amanda's cheek almost of its own accord.

  Amanda's eyes going wide, the two girls stared at one another for a long moment, squeezing each other's hands tighter. “I... I've never...” the blond girl stammered, Samantha giggling softly as she leaned closer.

  “That just makes it hotter,” Samantha admitted, blushing as the words fell from her mouth, whatever Lydia had given her all but entirely eroding her filters as she pressed her body against Amanda's.

  The blond girl inhaling sharply, her body trembled as Samantha's face loomed closer. The two not even noticing the muffled sound of music outside the room anymore, Samantha soon gave in, at st pressing her lips to Amanda's, both girls sighing happily as they held each other closer...

  *****

  Lydia smiled smugly as she stepped back into the pub's main area, taking a moment to watch the crowd of merrymakers. Everyone seemed to be having a good time and not really paying attention to the little girl who was quietly pulling people's strings.

  Taking a deep breath, it took Lydia a moment to find David and his friends again. “On to the next piece of the puzzle,” she giggled, weaving through the crowd, making her way to David.

  Smiling with amusement as she gnced up at him as he and Matt stood near the bar, ughing at some obscure rugby reted joke, it took a moment before the two noticed the girl.

  “Oh. You again,” David stated suspiciously, narrowing his dark green eyes a little as Lydia smirked at him.

  “So sorry to interrupt,” the slender girl replied with a hint of sarcasm, gncing meaningfully at Matt for a second, “But I was wondering if I could talk to you for minute.”

  David let out a bit of a ugh. “What could a kid possibly have to talk to me about?” he scoffed, Lydia narrowing her eyes at him, her smile twitching imperceptibly.

  “Oh, just give me like five minutes, okay?” Lydia pressed, trying not to smile as she gnced at Jennifer, the girl having sat down, her expression making it clear that she'd been drinking.

  David rolled his eyes. “Seriously?” he muttered, Matt ughing and shaking his head.

  “Oh, just give her a chance,” he ughed with a dismissive wave, “I'll get Jen a coffee or something while you're busy. I think she's had enough.”

  David let out a ugh and nodded, smiling sympathetically over at his girlfriend. “Thanks, bro, I appreciate it,” he chuckled before turning back to Lydia and sighing heavily, “Okay, kid. You've got five minutes, what'd you want?”

  Lydia sighed heavily, rolling hers and biting back a negative comment. She had job to do, after all. “Well, my uncle is one of the co-owners of this pce,” the girl expined, doing her best to maintain her light, teasing tone, “and I over-heard some of his pns for this evening.”

  David smirked, folding his arms and rolling his eyes. “What? Like offering free wine to three families descendents?” he scoffed dismissively.

  Lydia's sly smile widened, the girl stepping a little closer as she stood a little taller, trying to focus the teenager's attention. “Oh, way juicier than that,” she purred, David giving the girl a sceptical look.

  “Okay, I'll bite,” he replied with a bit of a ugh, Lydia's eyes gleaming with mischief.

  “Well, you've heard about the waitress, right?” she expined, gncing askance at the blond woman as she efficiently moved through the crowd, delivering drinks and small meals with with surprising speed.

  “Uh, you mean that she's got a side job being whore?” David chuckled, giving the woman an appraising look, Lydia rolling her eyes again.

  “No need to be rude about it,” she commented in a more serious tone before brightening again, David shaking his head dismissively, “Anyway, she's got her hands full tonight, so the owners paid another girl to ah, help provide an extra service.”

  David raised an eyebrow, his interest rising. “Like, the same 'services' she does?” the older boy inquired, nodding in the waitresses direction.

  “Ah, not exactly,” Lydia chuckled, gncing askance, the girl wetting her lips thoughtfully, “For one thing, she's not charging customers. It's all paid for by the pub.”

  “Nice touch,” David replied with a smirk, trying to act casual as he scanned the crowd, “is she a local girl?”

  Lydia grinned, letting out a soft ugh. “Oh yes,” she expined with amusement, “in fact, I heard she goes to your school.”

  David raised an eyebrow as he met the girl's gaze with a serious look. “Is that even legal?” he asked, Lydia letting out a soft ugh.

  “Doubtful, but the way they're doing it makes it hard to really know,” the girl replied with a shrug, quietly pleased by the way David's interest was peaking.

  “Uh, what do you mean?” he inquired, narrowing his eyes suspiciously, the girl smirking up at him.

  “You ever hear of a 'glory hole?'” Lydia asked half-rhetorically, bemused by David's uncertain expression, “It makes things entirely anonymous. You just stick your thing through a hole in the wall, and she goes to work. No fuss, no drama, no one has to know.”

  David shuffled his feet a bit, the older boy nibbling his bottom lip a bit as he gnced about. “So, ah, I guess they put it somewhere private then?” he pondered uncertainly, the girl nodding slowly.

  “The men's toilets, the stall at the far end,” Lydia replied, giggling as David took a deep breath, his tension clearly rising, “I have to admit, the total anonymity makes it hotter.”

  “You're not wrong,” David chuckled, unfolding his arms and trying to act casual, “but uh, I dunno, could be risky.”

  “Oh please,” Lydia scoffed, the girl shaking her head slowly, “What's that saying again? 'Make your mistakes while you're young?'”

  David ughed, shaking his head. “Something like that,” he replied, gncing back at Jennifer, “I mean, it does sound fun, but... I can't just vanish right now, you know?”

  Lydia smirked, gncing at Jennifer before leaning closer and lowering her voice. “What if I distracted her for a bit, though?” she inquired, David giving her a suspicious look, “It shouldn't be too hard to wrap her up in conversation for a little bit. Assuming you don't take all night.”

  The boy smirked, deciding not to take the bait. “Well, that does sound kinda tempting,” he admitted, gncing over towards the washrooms.

  “Then why not give it a try?” Lydia asked, giving a slow shrug and a teasing smirk, “You've got nothing to loose, after all.”

  David let out a chuckling sigh, the teenager nodding as he brushed his hair back and gnced at Jennifer one more time. “Okay, I'll give it a try,” he said, smirking down at the dark-haired girl, “but this better be legit.”

  Lydia rolled her eyes, letting out a soft snort of ughter. “I'm just looking out for the family business,” she replied, trying not ugh at her own double entendre.

  “Whatever,” David chuckled, straightening up a bit, the older boy clearly eager to check things out, “I'll be back in a few. Just make sure Jen doesn't get into any trouble, okay?”

  The girl nodded. “You have my word,” Lydia said sweetly, trying to make her smile as sincere as possible, David frowning for a second before shrugging and wandering off in the direction of the toilets.

  Exhaling slowly, Lydia's body gave a deep shiver, the girl pleased with her work, even if she had one more piece of the puzzle to put together. Gncing at Matt, the girl raised a dark eyebrow, the older boy fshing her a quick grin.

  Walking over to Jennifer, Lydia could tell the blond was under the influence of amber. Jennifer's cheeks were flushed and she was panting softly, her eyes heavy-lidded and unfocused.

  “You doing okay?” Lydia asked, Jennifer needing a moment to realize she was being spoken to, the girl tilting her head and smiling up at her.

  “Oh, hello again,” Jennifer giggled, leaning back in her seat, “Ah, I think I had to much to drink...”

  Lydia nodded as sympathetically as she could, giving the blond a reassuring smile. “Well, it might not be a bad idea to take a bit of a break then,” the girl suggested, Jennifer nodding thoughtfully, “Especially seeing as um, I could use a bit of help.”

  Looking up curiously, it took Jennifer a moment to sort out her thoughts and reply. “Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. What do you need?” she inquired, her eyes trying unsuccessfully to focus on the girl.

  Lydia bowed a her head a little, leaning in closer and gncing about to make sure no one else could hear. “I'm ah, having some um, girl problems,” she said in an uncertain tone, the girl trying not to smile, “So, if we could maybe talk somewhere more quiet...?”

  Jennifer nodded sympathetically, the teenager struggling to her feet, giggling a little as she swayed a little. “Okay, it'll let me sober up a little,” she chuckled, Lydia nodding and taking Jennifer's hand, leading Jennifer towards the curtained off area.

  Gncing back over her shoulder, Lydia raised an eyebrow at Matt, the older boy nodding, sipping his drink, biding his time to make sure no one watching him follow the two. Giving the girl a small nod, he smirked, watching them slip into the other area.

  “Let's go in here,” Lydia said quietly, pushing open the door marked “Store Room” before hitting the light-switch on the inside wall, “it'll be more private.”

  Jennifer nodded a bit numbly, the act of getting up and moving about making everything in her system rush to her head, the teenager stumbling a bit, giggling as she leaned against Lydia for bance.

  Turning and taking Jennifer by the upper arms, Lydia giggled as she stepped forward, pushing the teenager towards the wall, the blond blinking in confusion as she bumped up against it.

  “What are you...? she murmured, squeezing her eyes closed for a moment and shaking her head a little.

  “Just warming you up a little,” Lydia purred, her hands sliding over to press into the sides of Jennifer's ample breasts before standing on her toes to push her lips against the blond's.

  Her blue opening wide, Jennifer let out a startled whimper, her body quivering, her heart racing. Letting out a muffled protest, she tried to turn her head to the side, but Lydia persisted, pushing her tongue between Jennifer's lips, her slender thigh pushing up between the teenager's thighs to rub against her groin.

  Finally remembering how her arms worked, Jennifer grabbed Lydia's shoulders, pushing the girl way as best she could. “S-Stop! You- you can't do stuff like that!” the blond teenager panted heavily as Lydia grinned teasingly back at her.

  “You like it, though, right?” the dark-haired girl replied challengingly, Jennifer staring back at her for a long moment, her body trembling and tingling with need, only then noticing the way Lydia's hands were now caressing her bosom.

  “I said, stop it-!” Jennifer panted, her expression desperate, the teenager's heart pounding, trying desperately to deny the way she felt.

  Lydia rolled her eyes, smirking back at teenager, her fingers finding Jennifer's hard nipples through the thin fabric of her blouse as she leaned in again. “You still haven't answered my question,” Lydia giggled, grinning at soft excmation that the blond let out as she gave her nipples a squeeze.

  “We... can't do this...” Jennifer begged, her breath quickening, her skin feeling hot, her body crying out for more even as she shook her head slowly at the little girl.

  “We can do whatever we want,” Lydia whispered, gncing askance and smiling to herself as she saw Matt peering into the room from the doorway before leaning in again and once more pressing her lips to Jennifer's.

  Sliding her hand downwards, Lydia pushed her tongue into the teenager's mouth, Jennifer letting out a helpless whimper, unable to keep herself from pressing her lips back against hers.

  Closing her eyes, Lydia sighed contentedly, pleased to find Jennifer's tongue sliding across her own as the dark-haired girl's hand slid under the waistband of Jennifer's skirt.

  Letting out a muffled whimper, Jennifer stood taller, her back pressing harder against the wall. Jennifer knew it was wrong. Knew she should stop, but she just couldn't. The teenager's body was crying out for more.

  Feeling Lydia's fingers slipping under her panties, Jennifer closed her eyes tighter, her body shaking hard as she finally gave in. Her mind clouded by a euphoric haze, Jennifer tried desperately to cling to rationality, the teenager trying to remind herself that she wasn't in to girls. The way that Lydia's fingers caressed and rubbed her folds, though, quickly banished the thought.

  Grabbing the back of Lydia's head, Jennifer kissed the girl harder, pulling the child's slender body against herself. Moaning hungrily as she felt Lydia's finger slide inside of her, Jennifer inhaled sharply, her thighs pressing tightly together, her body trembling.

  Opening one eye, Lydia gnced over at Matt, giggling as she saw the look on his face, the older boy staring in a mix of amazement and arousal. Pulling her lips away, Lydia grinned as her thumb gently rubbed slow circles against Jennifer's clit, her finger swiftly pushing in and out of the blond teenager's folds.

  “You like that, don't you?” Lydia whispered teasingly, her lips brushing against Jennifer's as she spoke, the blond girl bowing her head a little, whimpering in response.

  “We shouldn't be doing this...” Jennifer managed, arching her back and letting out a long, hungrily moan as jolts of pleasure shot through her body, Lydia's finger pushing deeper.

  The dark-haired girl giggled softly, inhaling sharply as she felt the Jennifer's hand grab her bottom, squeezing hard as she pulled the girl closer. “Your body doesn't seem to agree,” Lydia purred, kissing Jennifer's neck teasingly as the teenager squirmed, “But you want something more, don't you?”

  Jennifer blushed, the girl gncing away for a moment, only to suddenly tense, a wave of pleasure going through her body. Grinning, Lydia rubbed the teenager's clit harder, the little girl giggling as she nibbled Jennifer's ear, fingering the blond teenager faster.

  “Just rex and and enjoy it,” Lydia whispered, panting softly as she found her own desire starting to rise, “It's perfectly natural.”

  Letting out a soft whimper, Jennifer gritted her teeth, as Lydia gnced over at Matt, the girl grinning teasingly. Shaking her head slowly, Jennifer found herself sinking into the sensation, even the air around her feeling like it was caressing her skin.

  For a fleeting moment, she felt a pang of guilt, letting someone who wasn't David do this to her, but a heartbeat ter, and Jennifer found herself arching her back, letting out a desperate cry. Her body shaking hard, Jennifer held Lydia closer, her knees suddenly giving out, the slender girl ughing as she did her best to keep Jennifer from falling.

  “I think she's ready,” Lydia chuckled, her finger making slow circles inside of Jennifer, keeping the teenager from coming down too soon.

  “You're crazy, you know that right?” Matt inquired rhetorically, Lydia giggling softly as the older boy stepped cautiously forward.

  “I prefer being called trouble, but that'll do,” she replied with a shrug and a bemused smirk.

  Matt sighed, shaking his head with amusement, the teenager reaching out a shaking hand to run his fingers through Jennifer's long blond hair. “Well, I guess we're both crazy then,” he chuckled, moving to help keep Jennifer upright as Lydia extricated herself, slipping the blond girl into his arms.

  Frowning slightly as Matt hesitated, staring down at the now only half-conscious Jennifer, Lydia slid her hand across his back, the girl pressing herself against him. “Don't worry, she won't remember a thing,” Lydia reminded the older boy, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes and a sly smile.

  Matt nodded, grinning nervously. “We should move her over there, though,” he replied, gncing at the small table in the middle of the room, “She's gone a bit noodlely for my taste.”

  Lydia smirked, rolling her eyes. “You may have a point,” she conceded with a hint of teasing sarcasm, the two quickly moving Jennifer and lying her down across the table. Her legs dangling over the edge, the blond girl groaned a bit, squeezing her eyes tightly as her body gave another deep shudder, her lips forming and embarrassed smile.

  “She's going to be extra sensitive for a bit yet,” Lydia chuckled, smiling slyly up at Matt as she reached down to start undoing Jennifer's blouse, “so don't worry too much about not being 'good' or whatever. It's not gonna take much effort. Just have fun, okay?”

  Matt took a deep breath as he watched Lydia pull open Jennifer's blouse, the blond girl's breasts barely concealed by a dark blue bra. “So um...” he stammered a bit, wetting his lips, “Why are you doing this anyway?”

  Lydia chuckled, watching with amusement as Matt reached out, hesitating for a moment before caressing Jennifer's bosom, the girl moaning softly as she started recovering a little.

  “Don't worry about it,” she replied slyly, watching as Matt's fingers slipped under Jennifer's bra and slowly pushed its cups up over the girl's nipples, his fingers giving them an experimental squeeze, the older boy smiling as he elicited a soft moan from the blond.

  “I guess I won't... at least for now,” he chuckled, running his hands lower until he found the hem of Jennifer's skirt, finding it hard to take his eyes off the groggy blond girl.

  Lydia gave a slow shrug, eyeing the older boy with a smirk as he grinned down at Jennifer's exposed thighs, his hands caressing them eagerly. Hearing Jennifer let out a groan, the blond girl lifting her head and giving him a confused look, Matt froze, staring into her eyes.

  “Better hurry, I'm still working on adjusting the dosage,” Lydia chuckled, Matt giving his head a shake and nodding, holding Jennifer's gaze as he moved his hand to undo his jeans.

  “What... what are you...” Jennifer managed, trying to blink away her confusion, the girl inhaling sharply as she suddenly felt the heat of Matt's shaft rub teasingly against the girl through her panties.

  “Shh, just rex,” Matt whispered with a nervous chuckle, his fingers suddenly pulling down the blond's panties, grinning as they momentarily stuck to her moist folds, Jennifer letting out a soft gasp.

  “W- wait!” the girl gasped, panting hard as her body quivered, her breath quickening.

  “Oh, just rex and enjoy it,” Lydia chuckled, shaking her head slowly and rolling her eyes, “You know you want it.”

  Jennifer let out a soft whimper, staring at the dark-haired girl, noticing Lydia for the first time. “Wh- what's happening?” the blond stammered, letting out gasp, feeling the head of Matt's shaft suddenly rubbing against her folds.

  Lydia sighed with exaggerated exasperation, the girl leaning closer to Jennifer's face. “Exactly what your body wants,” she said softly, the blond nibbling her bottom lip, unable to deny that Lydia was right.

  “I- I can't...” Jennifer protested, a pitiful moan escaping her lips, the girl letting out a helpless whimper as Matt grinned, pushing himself between her moist folds, the teenager groaning hungrily, “What about David...?”

  “David's not here,” Lydia said sweetly, smirking down at Jennifer before standing up straighter and gncing at Matt, chuckling to herself, “Anyway, you have this covered. I'll leave you to it.”

  “Uh, okay...” the teenager managed, groaning as he pushed himself deeper, Jennifer grabbing his forearms as she stared up at him, the amber in her system making it hard to focus on more than one thing at a time.

  Lydia smirked before turning and slipping out the door, Matt barely noticing as he felt Jennifer's inner muscles squeeze him tighter, the blond girl whimpering helplessly as he pushed himself deeper.

  “You like that?” Matt whispered, a nervous chuckle in his tone as he pressed closer, his lips brushing against Jennifer's.

  Swallowing hard, the girl panted heavily, her body quivering each time the older boy's shaft pushed deep inside of her. “Y-yeah, but...” Jennifer whimpered, the girl gncing towards the door, her legs slipping about Matt's hips almost of their own accord, “This... it's so wrong.”

  Matt paused for a just a second, but the feeling was too good, too intense. “I don't care,” he whispered with a grin, taking hold of Jennifer's breasts, ughing a little as he realized there was far too much of them of them to really get a proper hold of.

  Jennifer closed her eyes, the girl letting out a helpless moan, arching her back as everything felt so much more intense than it reasonably should have. The girl knew she should stop, but she just couldn't, her body was crying out for more.

  Grinning as he saw the girl's resistance fall away, Matt's breathing quickened, the boy not holding back, thrusting harder and harder. Grimacing a bit as he pounded his shaft into her, it was only a few moments before Jennifer's expression softened, the girl letting letting out helpless, whimpering moans as Matt had his way with her.

  “Good girl...” Matt moaned, feeling Jennifer squeeze his shaft tighter, the girl letting out a helpless whimper as he trusted faster, his hands moving down to slip under the blond girl's thighs.

  Groaning loudly as he pressed Jennifer's thighs against her body, Matt leaned in, brushing his lips against hers. “You won't tell David about this, right?” he chuckled, the boys body giving a deep shudder as his shaft was squeezed tighter again.

  “I... I don't know...” Jennifer managed, her eyes unfocused, the girl panting heavily before letting out a long groan, her body shuddering as she grabbed his shoulders.

  His eyes going wide, Matt let out a bit of a ugh, realizing she was close. That was definitely a good thing. They only had so much time before David came back, after all.

  Pressing his lips to Jennifer's, Matt was surprised to feel the girl's tongue push into his mouth, the boy moaning happily as his thrusts became more shallow. His shaft throbbing, his slipped his arms around Jennifer, the two holding each other close as Jennifer's hips bucked back against him.

  With no reason to hold back, Matt grunted and groaned as he felt the pressure rising within him. Pushing back the sudden stab of guilt he felt, the boy kissed Jennifer harder. He'd never have another chance to do this again, he reasoned, so he'd might as well go all in.

  As Jennifer held him closer, her body shaking, the girl's inner muscles squeezing him tighter, Matt threw back his head, the boy letting out a long, desperate groan as the the sensation became too much to bare.

  Closing his eyes tightly, Matt thrust himself as deep as he could, feeling the sudden rush of orgasm as he cam inside of the girl, the whimpering gasp Jennifer let out at the sensation making him grin broadly.

  “W- wait-!” the girl managed, her body shaking hard, her inner muscles squeezing him almost rhythmically as she came.

  Grinning broadly as he grunted with every hard thrust, Matt suddenly pushed himself as deeply as he could, shoving his cum deeper into Jennifer, enjoying the way the wet heat oozed back around his shaft. Closing his eyes, the teenager groaned happily, leaning down to hold the blond closer for a few moments as the two panted heavily.

  “You liked that, didn't you?” Matt chuckled, feeling Jennifer's fingers trace across his back as he nibbled her ear, the girl letting out a helpless whimper in response.

  Taking a deep breath, Matt reminded himself that his time was limited. Whatever weird pn Lydia had probably would work best if he didn't doddle, he surmised. Pushing himself back up, Matt slowly pulled himself free of Jennifer's folds, grinning at the way her inner muscles clung tightly to him, his shaft smeared with thick white cum.

  Chuckling as he watched the girl for a moment, Jennifer's eyes held closed, her breasts jiggling randomly as she panted, Matt shook his head with amusement. “I can't believe I did that,” the teenager muttered, taking a deep breath as he turned to leave, only to immediately stop, Matt's blood running cold at the sight of the man leaning against the doorway.

  “Hey, nice job, kid,” the bartender chuckled, unfolding his arms as he stepped into the room, his eyes casting over the quivering blond girl on the table.

  “I- um..!” Matt stammered, the man ughing quietly, shaking his head as he gave a dismissive wave.

  “Now, now, don't sweat it,” he replied, stepping closer and smirking with amusement down at Jennifer, “you're not in trouble or anything, and I'm got gonna mention this to anyone. Assuming you don't.”

  Matt's body stiffened as the man gnced over and met his gaze, the teenager swallowing hard, finding something unsettling in the man's dark eyes. “Ah, no, not a word, dude,” he said quickly, shaking his head with a worried expression that made the man grin.

  “Well, just remember to put that away before you go back out there,” the bartender chuckled, gncing downward for a second, making Matt inhale sharply and ugh nervously as he remembered to tuck himself away and do up his jeans, “In the meantime, I'll take care of this. You just get out there and act natural. Okay?”

  Swallowing hard, Matt nodded, gncing at Jennifer again, feeling a little uncertain about things before deciding it was best to just go with it. “In for a penny,” he sighed, the teenager rolling his eyes and heading back out, the bartender watching him go with a bemused smirk.

  “Okay. Now what to do with you?” the man chuckled down at Jennifer, the girl letting out a low groan, her head rolling to one side as the bartender gave the hidden camera a bemused gnce before remembering that the door was still open.

  Taking a moment to make sure it was locked, the bartender smirked down at Jennifer as he undid his trousers. Looking thoughtfully at the girl as he approached her, the man gnced at the hidden camera again.

  “I hope this won't mess up the test results,” he snickered, giving the device a teasing smirk as he carefully rolled Jennifer over onto her stomach, the girl recovering a bit and looking confused.

  “What... what are you doing?” she managed, the man chuckling softly as he reached out to brush back her long blond hair with is hand.

  “Shhh, just rex. This won't take long,” he said soothingly before gncing at the hidden camera and chuckling and adding wryly, “You know what I mean.”

  Turning his attention back to the blond, the bartender rubbed the head of his shaft against Jennifer's moist folds, a bit of Matt's cum leaking out as he pushed forward a little. Grinning at the soft moan he received in reply, his free hand gave the teenager's round bottom a firm sp, the adorable yelp the teenager let out stiffening his shaft all the more.

  “You like that, don't you?” the man murmured with smug satisfaction, his hand squeezing Jennifer's bottom harder as he pushed himself deeper, groaning a little as her sticky folds stretched around his girth.

  Jennifer merely murmured something in response, the girl hiding under her hair as she shook her head slowly, her body tensing as the man pushed himself deeper, dispcing the still hot semen inside of her.

  Exhaling slowly, the bartender's other hand was now free to slowly take a handful of the girl's long blond hair, chuckling to himself as he wrapped the golden strands around his hand. Giving it a sharp yank as he shoved his hips forward hard, the man spped Jennifer's bottom again, grinning as the girl gasped, shaking off a bit of her disorientation.

  “W-wait-!” Jennifer gasped, only to let out a sharp cry, feeling the man's shaft push deep inside of her all at once, her body trembling as her wet inner muscles eagerly welcomed him.

  “Oh, it's too te for that,” the bartender chuckled with a grin, the hand on the girl's bottom squeezing harder before pulling almost entirely back before thrusting hard once more.

  Whimpering as the man's pace quickly accelerated, Jennifer gritted her teeth, lifting her head as he gave her hair a sharp yank. “S-Stop it-!” she gasped, only to let out a helpless cry as the sensation quickly became overwhelming.

  Panting heavily, the bartender gnced at the hidden camera once more, the man fshed it a quick grin before leaning forward and pressing his lips to Jennifer's ear. “You're sending me some real mixed signals, little girl,” he said teasingly, chuckling as the blond let out a whimpering moan.

  “We- we shouldn't be doing this...” Jennifer panted, groaning as the man shoved himself forward hard, grinding himself against her body.

  “That's what makes it fun!” he chuckled, pressing himself against her body, gritting his teeth as the his shaft throbbed inside of her, the man nibbling the teenager's ear, making her let out a long, helpless whine.

  Panting heavily, Jennifer squeezed her eyes tightly, the girl unable to deny the intense pleasure that was building inside of her. None of what was happening made any sense, but she couldn't ignore how good it all felt. The stranger's rock hard shaft smming into her with sharp, shallow thrusts pushing her quickly over the edge once more.

  Letting out a long, hard groan, the man buried his face in Jennifer's soft hair, nuzzling her neck as he felt the rising pressure suddenly release inside of the teenager. Bucking his hips quickly, keeping his thrusts shallow, the sound of Jennifer's desperate cries making the sensation all the more intense.

  Her body shaking hard, Jennifer gripped the edges of the table, the guilt she felt being easily washed away by the waves of pleasure that flowed through her body. Suddenly feeling the stranger's white-hot seed explode inside of her, Jennifer's eyes crossed as she arched her back, pushing her bottom hard against the man. The bartender groaning loudly as he shoved himself deeper, grinding hard against her, Jennifer letting out a long, desperate cry, the loud music from the other room would muffling the sound for the most part.

  Leaning forward, the bartender slipped his arms under the teenager, hugging her close for a moment as he nuzzled her ear. “That was nice, thanks,” he chuckled, panting softly, his heart racing, “I'll have to recommend you as a candidate.”

  Jennifer groaned, moving her head to the side before forcing open one eye to look up at the man. “Wha... what...?” she managed, the bartender chuckling softly and kissing the girl's forehead.

  “Shh, don't worry about that,” he said soothingly before giving the blond a serious look, holding her gaze as Jennifer opened both eyes, her body quivering, “Now then, I want you to listen to me very carefully. Do you understand?”

  The blond girl stared back at him for a moment, her expression quickly softening, her gaze becoming distant. “Yes...” she said softly, barely audible over the muffled music from the main room, the bartender smirking to himself at how easy it was.

  “Good girl,” he said soothingly, his body giving a bit of a shudder as he felt Jennifer's inner muscles give his shaft a sudden squeeze, “Now then. I'm going to go back outside now, and you're going to wait a few minutes. When you leave this room, you won't remember anything that happened here. Do you understand?”

  Jennifer continued to stare back with a distant gaze for a moment before giving a small, slow nod. “Yes,” she replied sleepily, the bartender chuckling softly as he pushed himself back up and wiped the sweat from his brow.

  “Better get back at it, then,” he muttered to himself, groaning softly as the man slowly pulled himself out of the teenager's tight, wet folds, thick globs of sperm oozing out onto the table, a string of it clinging to the end of the man's shaft for a moment before breaking.

  Gncing up at the camera as he stood up straight, the man squeezed out the rest of his cum, letting it drip onto Jennifer's bottom. “Might want to keep the 'suggestibility' effect in the next batch, just saying,” he told the device with a chuckle, turning towards the door as his sperm oozed down and over the curve of the teenager's bottom...

  *****

  Samantha pulled back with a startled gasp as she heard the soft click of the door closing, the girl quickly turning to stare at the door, her heart suddenly racing. For a moment, the surreal feeling that fogged her brain subsided, the girl's body trembling, realizing that she was alone in the small, dimly lit room with Amanda.

  Turning back to her friend, Samantha let out a soft, nervous ugh, Amanda's eyes going wide, the girl panting softly. “We should sit down,” Samantha said softly, gncing at the padded bench attached to the wall.

  Nodding silently, Amanda gnced down at it, her arms still wrapped about the redhead. “I ah, feel kinda weird,” she managed with a shy smile, her breath quickening as the two carefully took a seat.

  “Yeah, same here,” Samantha replied, nibbling her bottom lip as she stared back at Amanda, still feeling the girl's warmth upon her lips, part of her desperately wanting more, “I, guess we drank a little too much.”

  Amanda giggled, nodding slowly. “So, um, this isn't too weird for you, is it?” she inquired nervously, Samantha letting out a quickly stifled ugh.

  “Naw, I've done weirder stuff,” she admitted with a smile, her hand moving up to run her fingers through Amanda's hair almost of its own accord before pressing her palm gently against the girl's cheek.

  Inhaling deeply at the sensation, Amanda nodded slowly. “I... I didn't mind that so much, you know,” she added evasively, gncing askance and silently chastising herself for being so nervous.

  Samantha giggled in-spite of herself, swallowing hard as she leaned closer. “You mean this?” the redhead inquired teasingly, brushing her lips against Amanda's, the blond girl's body quivering for a moment, her eyes becoming heavy-lidded.

  “D, don't tease...” Amanda said softly, hugging Samantha closer, “It... it's weird. But I don't care...”

  Taking a slow, deep breath, Samantha pushed closer, kissing Amanda firmly, the blond girl letting out a long sigh as he tilted her head to one side. Their hearts pounding, the two girls found themselves getting oddly overheated, their skin tingling as their mutual excitement rose.

  Pulling back just a little, Samantha took a moment to catch her breath. “We should've done this sooner,” she whispered, pressing her lips back against Amanda's before the blond girl cold reply, the redhead's hands firmly caressing her friend's back, loving how firm Amanda's body felt beneath her top.

  Amanda sighing heavily, all but melting into her, Samantha found herself just accepting the odd way she felt. A on oddly familiar warm feeling was slowly spreading through her, the mere touch of the girl's clothing upon her sending odd hints of excitement through her.

  Pressing her lips closer to Amanda's, Samantha's mind felt foggy, everything feeling so much intense than it should have. Her heart racing, the sensation sparked a memory from Halloween, the girl vaguely remembering Lydia putting... something into win. Something that made her feel tremendously good.

  Pulling back her lips, Samantha giggled, giving her friend a sly look. “That girl really is trouble, isn't she?” the redhead murmured, Amanda staring back for a moment, looking a little confused before letting out a soft ugh.

  “Not that I'm compining,” the blond girl replied slyly, her words slurring a bit as she cupped Samantha's cheeks with both hands, “This is... way more fun than, I thought.”

  Samantha grinned, chuckling softly, her hands slipping over Amanda's, pressing them closer. “You do know she slipped us something, right?” Samantha mused, giggling at the way her own voice sounded, the girl finding herself unconsciously squeezing her thighs together at the intense tingling need she felt.

  Amanda gave a thoughtful look and let out a bit of a ugh. “Kinda gd she did,” the blond girl purred with a giggle, leaning in again and kissing Samantha several more times, her eyes heavy-lidded.

  Smiling happily and giggling to herself, Samantha slid her hands down Amanda's arms, sliding slowly across her chest, her fingers seeking out the still small rises of her friend's bosom.

  Inhaling sharply, Amanda's pale blue eyes went wide, the two girl's staring at one another for a moment before both of them started ughing. With a bemused grin, Amanda reached down and tugged up her shirt, Samantha's heart racing, her hands shaking nervously despite how distant her inhibitions were beginning to feel.

  Moving her hands back as the blond girl pulled her shirt off and dropped it on the floor without too much thought, Samantha pressed her palms close again, Amanda inhaling sharply.

  “Th- that feels nice...” the blond girl whispered, her eyes staring back into Samantha's.

  Nodding slowly, Samantha slowly moved her fingers, gently brushing them against the hard nipples she found, the slight rises of Amanda's bosom feeling firm in sharp contrast to how soft her skin was.

  “How big you think they'll get?” Samantha inquired with a teasing giggle, grinning as Amanda blushed and looking away, letting out a nervous chuckle.

  “I'll be happy just as long as they don't get in the way,” the blond girl replied with a giggle, gncing back at Samantha with a teasing smile. “But the boy seem to like them no matter what, so it's all good.”

  Samantha nodded slowly, gently caressing and squeezing, shifting a bit in her seat as her body ached to be touched as well. “Still jealous,” the redhead giggled, nibbling her bottom lip, an idea coming to mind. Gncing towards the closed door, she half-wondered if it locked, the idea of someone walking in sending a pleasant sensation through her body.

  Looking back at Amanda, Samantha gnced at the other girl's bosom, swallowing hard as she stared for a long second at the firm, perky rises, her friend's nipples standing out hard, almost begging for attention.

  Pushing away the sudden desire to suck on them as hard as she could, Samantha pulled her top off, pushing her long braids back over her shoulders, smiling shyly back at her friend.

  “Is it warm in here, or is it just me?” Amanda inquired with a giggle and a grin, the girl slipping her arms around Samantha again, the redhead suppressing a ugh as their lips met again.

  Closing her eyes Samantha sighed softly, leaning closer so she could press her naked skin against Amanda's, both girl's hands wandering across each other. The tingling excitement rose again, the two soon panting softly as they kissed again and again, Samantha soon pulling away and standing up.

  “Make your mistakes while you're young,” the girl remarked with a chuckle, gncing away and blushing a bit as she saw the look Amanda gave her.

  Taking a deep breath, Samantha closed her eyes as she undid her jeans. It wasn't like the two hadn't seen each other naked quite a few times before. But somehow, this was different. Something about stripping down in front of her team mate sending a surge of excitement through her.

  Opening her eyes, Samantha held her hands out to Amanda, the blond girl fshing her a quick smile. “This is crazy,” Amanda chuckled as she got up and stepped into Samantha's arms, the two holding each other for a moment.

  “Wanna get a little crazier?” Samantha breathed, her heart racing, her hands moving almost of their own accord as they slipped around to caress her friend's firm, ft tummy.

  Amanda swallowed hard, nodding slowly, gncing down between the two as Samantha's fingers undid her jeans. “Is... is it normal to feel like this?” she inquired, her voice shaking, body quivering as she looked up to met the redhead's gaze.

  Samantha giggled nervously, giving a bit of a shrug. “Um, if it helps, it's not as intense as it was st time,” she replied, slipping her fingers under Amanda's jeans, pausing for just a moment before ughing as she pulled them down, bending her knees to bring the garment down around the blond girl's ankles.

  “Samantha!” she blurted out, covering her mouth and hoping that the music outside would muffle the sound. The st thing Amanda wanted was anyone to come rushing into the small room after all.

  Grinning broadly, the redhead slowly slid her hands up along Amanda's athletic legs, the blond girl's body quivering with excitement. “You know, as long as I'm down here...” Samantha said slyly, the blond girl's eyes going wide.

  “What are you...?” Amanda stammered, her body tensing as Samantha nibbled her bottom lip nervously, her heart pounding.

  “Making my mistakes while I'm young,” the redhead giggled, blushing a bit as she got an eyeful.

  Letting out a nervous ugh, Amanda gnced at the door again, her hands taking hold of Samantha's shoulders. “This is barking mad,” she replied with a nervous chuckle.

  “Don't I know it,” Samantha murmured, hesitating for a moment before the amber in her system pushed her uncertainly away, the girl moving forward hungrily, moaning happily as she ran the ft of her tongue across the blond girl's folds.

  Inhaling sharply, Amanda's finger squeezed tighter, arching back as she pushed her head back. “Wh-whoa...” she breathed, the sensation crashing through her, everything still feeling far more intense than normal.

  Giggling softly, Samantha angled her tongue, gently caressing her friend's folds, panting softly as she reached down to cup her own. “Wish I'd don this sooner...” Samantha purred, giggling at the embarrassed noises Amanda made, pushing a finger into herself to try and abate the intense need she felt.

  “Not sure... I'd of agreed!” Amanda managed with a ugh, reaching out to press her hand against the wall, quickly loosing most of her bance as Samantha's tongue wriggled its way inside of her.

  Moaning happily, Samantha slid her hands around to take hold of Amanda's bottom, squeezing it tightly as she suckled against the blond girl's opening. 'Lydia was definitely, right... This was a good idea,' Samantha mused, one of her fingers teasingly slipping between her friend's bottom cheeks.

  Letting out a gasp, Amanda stared down at her friend, the girl grabbing a handful of Samantha's hair. “W-wait-!” the blond yelped, the redhead giggling as she suckled at Amanda's folds, her finger pushing firmly as it made slowly circur motions against the other opening.

  “Why?” Samantha teased, pulling her lips away and grinning up at her friend, bemused by the way Amanda's body shuddered, the redhead pushing her finger a little more firmly.

  “It, it's weird!” the blond girl ughed, an involuntary moan escaping her lips, her fingers gripping her friend's shoulders tighter.

  “You know, Zack likes doing that sorta thing,” Samantha giggled teasingly, moaning softly as she caressed Amanda's clit with the tip of her tongue, the other girl letting out a mix of ughter and whimpering gasp.

  “You mean, he...” Amanda managed, blushing at the thought, her body quivering, her excitement rising as she ached for release.

  Samantha made a happy noise as she gave the girl's moist folds a long, slow lick. “He likes to put his thing in there,” she purred, Amanda closing her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth at how the thought made her feel, a mix of embarrassment and desire flooding her senses, making it hard to think.

  “That... that's just weird!” Amanda managed to gasp as Samantha's tongue pushed up inside of her, wriggling about as the girl suckled hungrily at her opening.

  Pulling back with a slurping sound that made both of them ugh a little, Samantha gently moved her finger in and out, the blond girl's body quivering at the sensation. “Yeah, but it feels really good,” Samantha teased, “Plus you can't get pregnant that way.”

  Amanda covered her mouth both hands as she burst out ughing, something about the thought entirely too amusing, the girl falling a short distance back against the wood panelled wall. Pressing her advantage, Samantha's free hand slid behind Amanda's thigh, lifting the girl's leg as she moved her shoulder under it.

  Gncing down in amazement, Amanda ughed again, shaking her head for a moment at the absurdity as Samantha went back to hungrily licking her, the finger in her bottom probing deeper.

  Panting heavily, Amanda gnced about the small room, the girl grinning to herself, the world spinning a bit from the alcohol. What even was this room? She pondered. It was barely big enough for both of them to stand in, with a comfortable enough bench and a small, narrow shelf built into the wall held a handful of condoms and a empty gss.

  Amanda's musing her were quickly abandoned, though, as the Samantha's lips suckled hard against her clit, the tip of the girl's tongue flicking quickly back and forth against it. Pressing herself harder against the wall, Amanda tilted her head back, the girl groaning hungrily, her body shaking hard as the sensation overwhelmed her.

  Pushing her mouth closer, Samantha tilted her head a bit to one side, pressing her cheek against Amanda's firm thigh, waiting to feel Amanda's body tense and shudder hard before letting up. Giving one st lick, giggling at the almost pained yelp that came out of her friend's mouth, Samantha smiled to herself as she turned to give Amanda's inner thigh a few quick, affectionate kisses.

  'I hope we can do this again...' Samantha mused, pulling her finger back so she could take a firm hold of her friend's bottom.

  Unable to speak, it took Amanda several moments to catch her breath, the girl panting heavily, her body shuddering, barely able to stand as Samantha finally let her leg go and started to move upwards again.

  Grinning with embarrassed amusement, Amanda's hands pressed against Samantha's cheeks, the two girls giggling at one another for a moment before their lips met once more. Both moaning and ughing ans they killed, their hands caressing one another, it took a moment for either of them to notice the slight change to the room's decor.

  Turning her head as Samantha pced several more firm kisses against the girl's cheek, Amanda ughed again, pointing and trying futilely to find her words. Finally noticing, Samantha gnced over and quickly found herself ughing as well at the absurdity of what they both saw.

  A small, circur portion of the wall beside had slid open at about waist level. From it had somehow sprouted what appeared to be a man's penis, the thick member bobbing slightly as it hung in the air.

  “What-? How-?” Amanda stammered with a ugh, Samantha quickly hushing her, the girl smiling and giving the blond a quick kiss.

  “I think I've heard of this,” the redhead giggled, grinning broadly, knowing that what she had in mind was a terrible idea, but simply not caring as the mix of wine and amber stripped away most of her inhibitions.

  Her eyes going wide, Amanda stifled a ugh as Samantha pulled herself away and sat down on the bench, grinning up at her friend as she took hold of the shaft, stroking it firmly.

  “You can't be serious!” Amanda hissed, keeping her voice down, suddenly worried about the man on the other side hearing her voice.

  Samantha just shrugged, the girl moving her knees apart, smiling smugly as her free hand moved to touch herself. “It's just a dick,” Samantha replied with a shrug, her words slurring a bit, the velvety soft skin overtop the rock hard firmness beneath sending a pleasant tingle through her small body.

  Amanda shook her head slowly in amazement, her thoughts feeling only slightly more clearer from the orgasm, but even then they were becoming a bit cloudy again as she watched Samantha's fingers gently rub her own wet folds.

  Doing her best to keep looking up at Amanda, Samantha opened her mouth, her body quivering with need. Part of her always loved the sensation of sucking a guy's shaft. She'd never admit it, but Samantha loved the feel of its contours beneath her tongue, the heated weight of it in her mouth. Something about it just felt... right. Like it was something she was meant to do. Like it belonged inside of her.

  Moaning happily, Samantha's eyes became heavy-lidded as she watched Amanda, sparks of pleasure shooting through the little redhead's body. She could almost feel the blond girl's eyes upon her, staring with a mix of amazement and arousal as Samantha slowly moved her head back and forth, suckling hungrily at the anonymous manhood that stuck out through the wall.

  Caressing the shaft with her tongue, Samantha let out a happy moan, feeling it throbbing inside her mouth, the head of it brushing against her throat each time she pulled it deeper.

  “Who even is that?!” Amanda whispered harshly, Samantha giving a shrug as she giggled, part of her realizing this was a terrible idea, and that she likely wouldn't normally do such a thing.

  It didn't matter, though. Her body had almost cried out when she'd spotted it. The girl had to give it a try. She had to taste it. She had to suck and stroke the thick shaft. She had to taste his cum!

  Shaking her head slowly, Amanda pressed her firm thighs together against the sudden growing need she felt. Samantha was pushing a finger inside of herself now, the little redhead moaning hungrily as her head bobbed faster.

  In-spite of everything, Something about watching Samantha suck off a stranger neither of them could see the face of while opening masturbating was terribly hot. Swallowing hard, Amanda felt a portion of her nervousness slip away, the taller girl taking a seat next to her friend and slipping an arm around her.

  “This is barking mad,” Amanda whispered, finding herself muzzling her lips against Samantha's ear before giving it a gentle nibble.

  Pulling her head back, her lips leaving the shaft with a soft, wet sound, Samantha giggled, the girl panting heavily as she grinned. “What? You've sucked Zack off before, right?” Samantha inquired rhetorically, Amanda letting out a nervous ugh and blushing again.

  “That's different!” she whispered back, moving her head a bit and finding herself staring straight on at the fred head of the man's shaft, Samantha's hand pulling his foreskin back.

  “Whatever,” the redhead giggled, flicking the tip of her tongue against the underside of it where shaft and head met, the man on the other side of the wall shifting suddenly, thumping his hands hard against the wall, “See? He likes it?”

  Amanda sighed heavily, bowing her head to hide her grin as Samantha giggled, the girl drawing the stranger's foreskin forward again so she could teasingly nibble and suck at it again.

  Wetting her lips, Amanda felt something like hunger, her mouth feeling empty some how. It was a nice enough penis, she supposed. It wasn't like some monster cock out of porn or anything, but it certainly wasn't tiny. Where was the harm, really? She pondered, the st of her inhibitions being overwhelmed by tingling need that spread though her.

  Leaning closer, keeping her body pressed against Samantha's, Amanda experimentally gave the head of the shaft a long, slow lick, making her friend giggle at her expression.

  “See? It's not so bad,” Samantha teased, sucking the head into her mouth and teasing it a bit with her tongue before pulling back and gncing expectantly at Amanda.

  The blond girl took a deep breath. He'd clearly bathed that day, and something about how hard he was made her heart race. Gncing one more time at her friend, Amanda put her lips cautiously around the head as well, ignoring the giggles as she gave it several, slow, experimental sucks.

  “You can do better than that,” Samantha said teasingly, slipping her hand over Amanda's and leading it up to the shaft, wrapping her friend's fingers around it and gently guiding her to stroke it.

  “I don't know which one of us worse right now,” Amanda chuckled nervously, Samantha smiling and giving the blond girl a quick kiss.

  “Make your mistakes while your young,” the redhead replied slyly, leaning down towards the shaft again, her eyes locked on Amanda's.

  Swallowing hard as she watched Samantha teasingly lick the side of the stranger's shaft, Amanda gave in to her temptation and pressed her lips against the opposite side of it, both girls giggling and as they slowly stroked it, their lips sucking and pulling against its skin.

  Meeting Amanda's eyes, Samantha felt herself smiling, intense happiness welling up inside of her. Amanda was one more person she could be entirely honest with now. After this, there was no way she'd be likely to start spreading weird rumours or letting adults know what the kids were getting up to.

  Sighing happily, Samantha moved along the shaft, running her tongue across it before sucking at the side of its head, Amanda quickly following along, the two soon giggling as they pressed their lips together around it. Sliding her tongue across it, Samantha was pleased to quickly find Amanda doing the same, the two girls caressing each other's tongues as they rubbed them against the stranger's sensitive skin.

  Hearing a loud groan from the other-side of the wall, the two twelve-year-old's giggled, taking turns swallowing the head of his shaft into their mouths, sucking for a moment before moving just enough to let the other do the same. All the while, the two did their best to keep kissing one another, Samantha's hand slipping away, letting the blond girl get the hang of stroking the shaft as she moved to once more cup Amanda's breast.

  The taller girl let out a soft whimper, the sensation shooting through her even before Samantha's finger gave her hard nipple a gentle squeeze. Amanda's breasts were still tiny, but they were firm and rather sensitive, a fact that made Samantha smile to herself. She'd really need to share a bed or something with Amanda at some point. Have a proper opportunity to really explore the blond girl's tall, athletic body.

  The idea sent hungry quiver through Samantha's body, the girl pulling away and staring meaningfully into Amanda's eyes. “I... I'm gonna do something really stupid,” the redhead chuckled nervously, her friend's pale eyebrows shooting up as Samantha got to her feet.

  Taking hold of the stranger's shaft again, Samantha stroked it a few more times, smiling at the way it throbbed hungrily in her hand. “What are you...?” Amanda started, letting out a gasp as she watched Samantha turn herself around, the redhead bending forward a bit so she could stick her bottom out towards the anonymous penis.

  “No way-!” Amanda giggled, quickly covering her mouth as she watched Samantha rub the thick head against her hot, moist folds.

  Closing her eyes, Samantha exhaled slowly, the girl letting her st, lingering doubts fade. After all, when would she ever have a chance to try this again? Swallowing hard, Samantha pushed herself slowly back against the stranger's manhood, the child letting out a soft gasp as she felt her hungry folds spread wide around the head of his shaft.

  Amanda could only stare in amazement, her heart racing as she watched it vanish inside the redhead, Samantha's folds squeezing tightly around the man's shaft as the girl gritted her teeth, her body shaking.

  “How is it?” Amanda whispered, barely able to move.

  Samantha let out a soft grunt, wincing a bit as the girl found her nervousness making her a little less wet than she'd of preferred. “Feels a little odd, but it's good,” the redhead replied with a giggle, resting her hands on her knees and wriggling her bottom a bit, trying to accommodate as much as she could.

  Swallowing hard, Amanda nodded slowly, the blond girl watching with keen interest as she instinctively pressed her thighs together against the needy tingling feeling she felt. “Can you get it all it in?” Amanda whispered with an uncertain giggle, the redhead nibbling her bottom lip and closing her eyes, giving a slow nod in response.

  “He keeps, uhg...moving!” Samantha managed, the girl inhaling sharply, her body giving a deep shudder before she reached back and smmed her hand against the wall a few times, “Dude needs to let me do the work a bit here.”

  Amanda grinned in amusement, the girl watching with fascination as she watched Samantha rex a bit, panting as the guy got the message. Wincing a bit, the redhead pushed back, her mouth slowly falling open as a soft moan escaped her lips.

  “Uh... There we go...” she breathed, a smile spreading across Samantha's face as she started to gently move her hips back and forth, the girl giggling, feeling the man's thick shaft starting to throb hungrily inside of her, “He's not very good, but at least he's got a reasonably nice thing.”

  Amanda giggled at the comment, Samantha blushing a bit at the admission, gncing askance before suddenly feeling Amanda's hand press gently against her cheek. Looking up, Samantha wet her lips as she saw the look in the taller girl's hungry blue eyes.

  Without a word, their lips met once more, Samantha letting out whimpering moans as the two kissed, their tongues entwining as the stranger behind the wall started moving his hips once again. Reaching out, Samantha took hold of Amanda's hand, squeezing it tightly, a loud groan reverberating through the wall as her folds made embarassingly wet sounds under the force of his probing shaft.

  Pulling her lips away, Amanda panted softly, her whole body tingling with need as Samantha stared up at her, the redhead's expression desperate and begging, her body quivering with each hard thrust.

  Giving a nervous smile, Amanda shuffled herself around, the confines of the small room making it a little difficult to manuver. Moving to Samantha's side, She gave her friend's hand a squeeze before leaning in to get a better view, the blond nibbling her bottom lip as she watched the thick shaft plough into her friend.

  “Y-you're right,” Amanda whispered, not wanting the mysterious man to hear lest he recognize her once they all left, “He is kind a big!”

  “No duh!” Samantha ughed, tossing her head back and letting out a long, hungry moan, her body shaking, the man's shaft glistening with her juices as it spread her folds wide around itself.

  Giggling, Amanda slipped her hand away from Samantha's before reaching down and taking hold of the redhead's small bottom with both. The firm squeeze she gave Samantha socicited a hungry moan from her before letting out a soft gasp as Amanda spread her bottom open wider.

  “This'll make it easier,” the blond replied teasingly as Samantha gncied up over her shoulder, the man groaning loudly on the otherside of the wall as the full length of his shaft plunged entirely inside of the little twelve-year-old's body.

  Closing her eyes tightly, Samantha gritted her teeth, the intense sensation making her whole body shudder. The delicious friction of his pulsing, hot rod almost too much for her to bear. Panting heavily, a helpless whimper escaped Samantha's lips. The stranger was certain enthusiastic, which she did appreciate, but his skills weren't the best.

  Fortunately, though, the amber in the girl's system more than enough made up for it. Every hard thrust sent tingling sparks of ecstasy through the child's body, pushing her closer and closer with every passing moment.

  Amanda meanwhile, exhaled slowly, the girl's body aching now as she watched the stranger's manhood plunging fast and hard. Her nervousness falling away at the sight, Amanda leaned down, the girl giving Samantha's bottom a teasing kiss before pressing her tongue to the man's shaft.

  A long moan escaping the blond girl's lips, Amanda found she loved the heat of his shaft as it dragged back and forth across her tongue, bringing with it Samantha's wetness. The girl soon finding herself licking quickly at it as best she could, Amanda almost didn't notice as Samantha's body tensed, the girl throwing her head back and letting out a long, desperate cry.

  Lifting her head, Amanda stared in amazement as Samantha grinned broadly, the girl grunting and gasping each time the man ploughed into her, the girl's body shaking hard as she came.

  Not caring if the stranger behind the wall heard her or not, Samantha felt her mind slip entirely into a fog of intense pleasure, the girl momentarily forgetting even where she was. The thrum of the music outside was barely noticeable, the feeling of Amanda's arms suddenly wrapping around her felt distant and surreal.

  All that Samantha could focus on was the rock hard shaft pushing into her again and again, it's heat spreading through her, her inner muscles squeezing it tightly, desperately milking it as the redhead's body refused to let it go. For what felt like a surreal eternity, Samantha hung on to the sensation, the waves of pleasure flooding her mind, blocking out everything else as she bucked her hips hard, trying to take even more of the hungry shaft.

  At st, however, the girl felt herself coming down, a spark of pain poking at the back of her mind with each thrust, her body unable to keep up with the demand for its natural lubrication. Panting heavily, Samantha winced a bit. It wasn't so bad, and it still felt so good!

  Letting him pound away at her for a little while longer, Samantha let out an unhappy groan as she found the intensity of even the pleasurable feelings becoming a bit too much. Reluctantly, the girl pulled herself forward, the man's shaft springing free, the moisture upon it glistening in a way that made Amanda's mouth water.

  Without being asked, Amanda let of Samantha before almost lunging at the suddenly bobbing manhood. Without a thought, she sucked it quickly into her mouth, doing her best to remember how Zack liked it, her mind becoming foggy with desire. It tasted wonderful in her mouth, and it was oddly satisfying to run her tongue across the soft, smooth skin of it, but Amanda knew that she needed something more.

  Her eyes held tightly closed, Samantha bowed her head, panting heavily for a few moments before noticing the soft moaning and wet sucking sounds behind her. With a giggle, the little redhead turned herself around and sat cross-legged, watching as her taller friend greedily sucked at the seemingly disembodied penis that stuck out through the wall.

  Reaching out, Samantha helpfully pulled Amanda's hair back over her shoulder, getting a better look as Amanda's hand cupped her folds, her fingers sliding quickly up and down against them as she serviced the stranger's manhood.

  “Should've asked to borrow the camera,” Samantha giggled teasingly, but Amanda didn't seem to notice, the blond girl slowly pulling her lips back, her tongue caressing the head of the shaft before letting it pop free of her young lips.

  “This is the stupidest thing I've ever done, but I just don't care!” Amanda ughed, the girl turning about and getting onto her hands and knees, fshing Samantha a grin.

  “Oh, it's so worth it,” the redhead panted with a giggle, giving her friend another encouraging kiss, “Just make sure not to let him do it inside, okay? Can't have the captain of our rugby team getting preggo!”

  Amanda ughed at the idea, the girl shaking her head, trying to ignore the way the idea of such a thing seemed to make her all the more wet. She didn't -want- to pregnant by the stranger, but the idea was interesting.

  'If anyone's gonna get me pregnant, it'll be Zack!' the blond girl mused inwardly with an embarrassed giggle, the thoughts coming unbidden but still strengthening her excitement. Samantha would probably be upset, but if it was going to happen... would it really be so bad if it was by him?

  Pressing herself against the end of the stranger's shaft, Amanda let out a long, whimpering moan. She was really going to do this, was she? The slightly pliant, rather thick head of the shaft felt deliciously white hot against her moist folds, her insides aching for not being filled with it.

  Closing her eyes, Amanda recalled how Samantha had struggled a bit, but there was no turning back now. Wincing a bit, the girl pushed herself back against the man's hard shaft, Amanda's folds spreading around the thick, tapered head, a gasp escaping her young lips as the blond paused, her body trembling.

  “Don't stop now,” Samantha giggled, reaching out and taking her friend's hand again before leaning in and kissing her gently, “Remember, make your mistakes when you're young.”

  Amanda let out a ugh, the girl nodding as she pushed back further, the man behind the wall somehow being patient enough to let the blond girl take the lead. Straining a bit, Amanda found that Samantha was indeed correct, his shaft was a bit thicker than she was used to, her body struggling a bit to accommodate it before the wetness took hold.

  All at once, Amanda felt most of the shaft slide itself into her, the girl's inner walls stretching around its girth, the blond letting out a long, helpless groan as Samantha kissed her reassuringly.

  “He's a bit of a wanker, but he's really enthusiastic,” the redhead told her teasingly, Amanda giggling as she rotated her hips a bit before pushing again.

  Nibbling her bottom lip, Amanda grinned with satisfaction as she felt the stranger slide deeper, her firm bottom soon pressing against the thin wood panelling of the wall. Pausing for a moment to catch her breath, the young blond moved her hips slowly, inhaling sharply as the shaft withdrew slightly and wincing again as she pushed back hard against it.

  “Careful, probably won't take him long,” Samantha giggled teasingly, the little redhead kissing around Amanda's lips, making her friend smile.

  “You really like kissing me, don't you?” the blond girl inquired teasingly as the man behind the wall started moving his hips, the two successfully meeting in the middle more often than not.

  “Well, it's fun now, isn't it?” Samantha replied teasingly, smiling at the way Amanda's breathes were short and quivering, the man picking up speed behind her.

  “You're just lucky I like it,” the blond girl whimpered, letting out a bit of a startled sound, her body shaking as Samantha nibbled her ear.

  “You like what he's doing, too?” she inquired, Amanda ughing in spite of herself, the girl's nips moving almost of their own accord, bumping into the wall again and again as the two once more could hear the man's frantic groaning grunts just behind it.

  “Oh, shut up...” Amanda giggled, bowing her head and blushing, hiding behind her long blond hair as the man all but cimed young pussy with his throbbing shaft, every thrust filling her completely, the head of his shaft occasionally kissing her cervix as he rutted her hungrily.

  Closing her eyes tightly, the blond girl's body quivered as she panted heavily, occasionally letting out a whimpering grunt as the head of his shaft somehow pushed even deeper now and then, sending a small spark of pain through her firm, slender body.

  Samantha was right. Was incredibly enthusastic, but wasn't overly concerned with how she felt about it. Not that it mattered. Ever sharp thrust sent waves of tingling sensation though Amanda's body, the child unable to keep soft moans from escaping her lips. The man almost seemed to be trying to keep pace with the beat of whatever song was being pyed in the main room and it made the girl giggle a little as she was taken.

  Her mind soon swimming, unable to focus on much else, Amanda whimpered happily, feeling Samantha's fingers trailing affectionately through her hair, the man behind her keeping the girl full of his throbbing, hardness. It wouldn't be long now. Amanda could feel the way his shaft hardened even more, its head fring, ready for the inevitable.

  The young blond girl knew she should pull away from him. But she hadn't cum yet and Amanda didn't want to stop until she did. It was a frightening idea, but one that was absolutely thrilling at the same time. The idea of this stranger suddenly exploding inside of her was intensely exciting!

  Amanda could almost imagine how it would feel. He'd been building it up for a while now. His balls were surely aching for release. It would probably fill her entirely, the hot sticky load soaking into her insides, spreading the wonderful warm feeling of well-being through her body that Zack had taught her.

  Her body giving a deep quiver, Amanda fought desperately back against the idea. The man was a stranger. And she was dangerously close to a terribly unsafe time. There was no way she could let him cum inside of her, even if her body was crying out for it.

  But at least his shaft felt good. Better than good, really. He was starting to get a decent rhythm, and the waves of euphoria that pped against her mind made Amanda smile giddily.

  'Just a few more thrusts,' she thought to herself as the man picked up speed, no longer holding back at all, 'there's still time. He won't cum that quickly, right?'

  Her whole body quivering and tingling all over, Amanda felt the fog starting to creep in, her mind becoming lost in the sensation. 'Gotta pull it out... gotta pull it out...' she thought to herself, the words quickly loosing all meaning.

  As the stranger rutted away, filling the twelve-year-old's passage again and again, the pleasure soon swallowing Amanda's mind entirely, the girl realized that this was what her body was made for.

  This wonderful sensation. It was all the mattered. She was literally built for giving and receiving it, her inner walls squeezing the shaft tighter, unwilling to let it go, to let him pull out. His thrusts were shallow now, and the girl was vaguely aware of his desperate grunting groans. He could barely move inside of her and Amanda found that a little frustrating, but she couldn't unclench. The girl needed his shaft inside of her.

  She needed to fill his potent seed shoot deeper inside, for its warmth to flood her entire being. This was what she was meant for. And as the hard thrusting continued, the girl could hardly remember her own name, her racing heart causing the amber in her system to sink more deeply into her brain, Amanda all but loosing herself to it.

  But what else was there? All she wanted was this. This sensation. The girl could feel a presence. Something very other. Watching her intently. It was pleased. Its approval sending a new wave of sensation through the girl. Amanda wanted to make the presence in her mind happy. She wanted to give herself fully to it.

  The movements of the thick shaft inside of her almost like a sacred act, the moans that escaped her lips a desperate prayer. The idea of that wonderful phallus ejacuting inside of her almost seeming like an act of worship she desperately wanted to fulfil...

  All at once though, and the spell was all but broken. Amanda felt herself suddenly pulled forward, the girl letting out a desperate cry, a deep sadness washing over her as the stranger's manhood was wrenched from her body.

  Gasping for breath, Amanda's mind suddenly snapped back into pce, the girl's body shaking as she panted heavily. All at once, Amanda felt scared, excited, confused and euphoric all that same time. She'd bcked out some how. Gotten entirely too lost in the sensation. She could hear an angry sound from behind the wall, a loud thumping as the man hit it several times.

  “What... happened...?” she managed, Samantha giving her a nervous grin before scrambling over to take hold of the twitching shaft.

  “You almost let him cum in you, you silly bint!” the redhead replied with a grin, but the genuine concern in her voice was apparent.

  Nodding, Amanda took a second to catch her breath as she watched Samantha suck the man's shaft into her mouth. Her body tingled all over. She felt so alive. Like she'd touched something... something beyond her ability to understand. It had probably been the most intense orgasm she'd ever had, the girl reasoned with a bit of a giggle before shuffling onto her knees and joining Samantha.

  The redhead grinning, she pulled her mouth away, the two girl's fingers entwining around the thick shaft, ughing as they stroked it together. Leaning in, the two caressed the head of the shaft with their tongues, giggling and grinning at the absurdity but also at how fun it was.

  Just then, though, the two girls felt the shaft twitch and throb, a loud groan audible through the wall, both of them staring at one another, knowing the moment had arrived.

  Samantha was the first to move, the girl manoeuvring herself in front of it, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. Amanda stared at her for a quick second before ughing and pressing her cheek against Samantha's, the two girls giggling and ughing as they squeezed the shaft tighter and quickly stroked it.

  A few seconds ter and a long groan could be heard from the other-side of the wall and the two young girls were rewarded with a thick rope of sperm. Their shaking hands causing it to shoot out at an odd angle, the cum nded in a long thick line across both their faces, making them ugh even harder.

  The leading edge of the first spurt made impact with Amanda's cheek just below her eye, the trail leading at an angle across her nose before touching Samantha's skin and nding in the twelve-year-old's open mouth a heart beat before the second erupted. Barely having time to react, Amanda caught much of it on her eyelid, the rest spttering where the girls' cheeks met as the third, much smaller spurt caught Samantha squarely in the forehead.

  The girl's ughing at their predicament, they squeezed out the st of the stranger's cum, Samantha holding out her hand underneath, letting it drip into her palm. As his orgasm finally ended, though, the man pulled himself back, his shaft disappearing into the hole in the wall.

  “Well, that's rude,” Samantha giggled with her mouth full, the girl making a bit of a face as she took the time to give the sperm in her young mouth a careful taste.

  “How is it?” Amanda chuckled, the girl keeping her eye tightly closed as more sperm oozed its way down over the redhead's nose.

  Samantha gave a thoughtful look, the girl moving her tongue a few times to get a good feel for it before finally giving a hard swallow. “Not as thick as the boys' is,” she replied, gncing askance as she pondered the right words, “and it's a little on the bitter side. I mean, it's... okay, but I wouldn't go crazy for it.”

  Shaking her head slowly, Amanda couldn't help but grin back at her friend. “You're like one of those wine-taster dies,” she chuckled teasingly, Samantha grinning at the idea.

  “I'm still an amateur, I can't tell you the region or anything like that!” she ughed, holding her upturned palm to Amanda, “But here, try some.”

  Gncing down at the little pool of thick, white goo, Amanda took a deep breath, a nervous shiver going through her athletic body. She was definitely going further down the path, the girl girl realized as she lowered her head, gncing up at her friend through her golden bangs.

  Feeling the ft of Amanda's tongue glide across her palm, scooping up the strange man's seed, Samantha smiled, feeling a weird sense of satisfaction, the sight of it making her body tingle again.

  Coming back up, Amanda covered her mouth and closed her eyes, the girl grimacing at bit at the unaccustomed fvour. Her gag reflex told her to spit it back out, but if Samantha could do it, so could she. Holding her breath, Amanda swallowed hard, making sure to get as much of it out of her mouth as she could at once, its heat spreading through her body and making her stomach feel a bit queasy a moment ter.

  “It does take some getting used to,” Samantha chuckled, smirking as she leaned in, Amanda giving her an odd look as the little redhead pressed her tongue to the blond girl's skin and carefully licked away the cum that had spttered against her eyelid.

  “I guess we can't really go back out there like this,” Amanda chuckled nervously, her body quivering, the sensation of Samantha tongue carefully cleaning up the mess sending pleasant shivers through her body.

  “Mmm, mmm...” Samantha replied, moving to slowly p up the cum on the bridge of Amanda's nose, the blond girl doing her best to keep still, letting her friend p up every st bit of evidence.

  Leaning back, Samantha smiled before swallowing hard, her body giving a bit of a shudder. “Yeah, I'd give it a solid six,” the redhead remarked, making Amanda ugh nervously as she stared back at the cum that still clung to Samantha's face.

  “I guess it's my turn then, eh?” the blond girl chuckled uncertainly, Samantha giving her a teasing look.

  “Well, it's only fair, right?” she asked rhetorically, slipping her arms loosely about the other girl.

  Amanda nodded, blushing a little as she gnced askance and worked up her nerve. “We are a team, after all,” Amanda added before leaning closer, her arms slipping about Samantha as well, the two girls hugging each other as the blond took her first hesitant lick.

  It wasn't awful, but Samantha was right. Zack's fvour wasn't quite so... intense, she supposed. It wasn't entirely gross, but the texture was a bit weird, the cooling sperm getting a bit lumpy in pces and runny in others, but Amanda wasn't going to let Samantha be the only one to do.

  Running her tongue across the redhead's lips, Amanda giggled as Samantha gave it a quick kiss, trying not to ugh herself as the blond licked the bridge of her nose before pushing back Samantha's bangs to clean up her forehead.

  Taking a deep breath, Amanda swallowed again, trying to keep her body from shuddering too much as it went down. “Uhg, probably more like a five,” the blond girl muttered, giving her head a quick shake and making the little redhead ugh.

  “Oh sure, defte his ego!” Samantha ughed, giving Amanda a quick hug before getting to her feet, “Anyway, I'm pretty sure people'll be missing, so we should really get going.”

  Amanda nodded, gncing at the small, circur cover that hid the hole in the wood panelling of the wall. “You think this is what Lydia had pnned?” she inquired, looking up at Samantha curiously, finding herself mildly distracted by the slender girl's naked form.

  “Probably,” Samantha chuckled with a shrug, “she IS 'Trouble,' after all!”

  Amanda grinned nodding in agreement before getting to her feet, the two girl's quickly finding their clothes. Redressing, Samantha took Amanda's hands in her own and looked carefully into the blond girl's eyes.

  “You're okay with all this, right?” she inquired a little nervously, her cheeks flushing a bit.

  Nodding, Amanda gave her a reassuring smile before leaning in and gently kissing Samantha's lips. “As long as we don't advertise it, I don't mind my life getting a little more... 'Complicated,'” she replied, both girls grinning and ughing as they left the room, the two still holding hands until they rejoined the crowd...

  *****

  Lydia sighed heavily, the girl smiling happily to herself. All the pieces were in pce. Her mother would be most pleased with the results, she was sure, but the girl still did want to review the recordings first, just to be sure. That, though, would have to wait until at least morning.

  Gncing at Zack and Evan, the goth girl smirked to herself. Everyone else was having fun. Why shouldn't she as well? With a low chuckle, Lydia slipped through the crowd the girl catching the two boys off guard by grabbing their hands and slowly stepping backwards with a sly smile.

  “Are we in trouble?” Evan inquired with amusement, the blond boy gncing over at Zack.

  “Not yet, but I kinda think we might be soon,” the other boy ughed, Lydian gncing over her shoulder as she guided the two closer to the stage where the band was just finishing getting ready for their next set.

  Pulling them closer, Lydia pressed her back against the bck curtain that obscured the small backstage area. “Wait for it,” she whispered, her arms slipping about the boys' waists, her darkly painted lips dangerously close to their own as her pale green eyes gnced askance at the men on stage.

  The boys nodding nervously, the looked up as well, the band members not seeming to have noticed the trio lurking in the shadows. Deciding not to waste the opportunity, Zack slipped his arm about Lydia's waist, giving her lower back a gentle caress before slipping his hand down and taking a firm hold of her bottom.

  The girl chuckled softly, her smiling deepening, but she kept an eye on the stage as a band member came out through an opening in the curtain with a couple of bottles of water.

  It wouldn't be long now, Lydia knew, finding herself rather pleased as Evan's arm slipped around her as well, the shyer boy not yet copping a feel, but she knew it was only a matter of time.

  “Okay, now follow me,” the girl said at st, slowly backing up towards the edge of the curtain, pushing it aside with her hip before drawing the two boys into the dimly lit area behind the stage just as the band struck the first chords of their next song.

  The boys were quick to follow, knowing that whatever the girl had in mind it would at least be fun. Gncing about the small, crowded room, Zack smiled to himself, seeing some of the equipment the TV show his father worked on still being stored there along with the stuff the band needed.

  “We probably don't have much time,” Lydia chuckled slyly, her hands sliding over to start undoing the boys' trousers, “so I don't mind if I hurry this along a little.”

  Gncing at one another and then back at the dark-haired girl, both boys let out a soft ugh, neither wanting to make too much noise in spite of the music. “No worries,” Zack managed, letting out a long breath as Lydia's small fingers wrapped around his manhood.

  “Zero objections here,” Evan added, his eyes crossing a bit as he moved his hand to the girl's shoulder for bance, her hand squeezing his shaft tightly, sending a deep shiver through his body.

  Pulling them both free, Lydia stood a little taller and leaned in, her lips pressing against Zack's as she adjusted her grip on Evan's shaft, her thumb rubbing his foreskin against the underside of his head with every slow stroke.

  “Whoa...” Evan managed, panting a little as he watched the two kiss, their tongues eagerly entwining as Zack let out a long, happy moan.

  Pulling her lips away, Lydia grinned, the girl panting as she turned to Evan, pleased by how quickly he was getting hard. Without a word, the girl kissed him as well, her tongue eagerly pushing into the slightly hesitant boy's mouths.

  She'd definitely have to take her time with them at some point, Lydia mused, slowly stroking both boys off at once, her body quivering as her mind wandered to what the others might be up to.

  That can wait until ter, Lydia reminded herself, slowly pulling her lips away from Evan's, smiling at the boy's slightly overwhelmed expression, the girl half wondering how much he even remembered about Halloween.

  Dropping down onto her knees, Lydia smiled slyly up at the two, her hands continuing to stroke their hard shafts as she gnced back and forth between them challengingly.

  “She doesn't waste any time, does she?” Zack inquired rhetorically, Evan shaking his head slowly as the girl leaned in and took him into her mouth, the boy letting out a soft gasp at the sensation.

  “She good, isn't she?” Zack inquired teasingly as Evan gritted his teeth and gave a quick nod, the girl's hand slipping away to cup his heavy balls, her fingers caressing them gently as she sucked.

  “Where did you learn to do this, anyway?” Evan managed, the boy's body shaking, squirming a bit as his excitement quickly rose.

  Lydia pulled herself away with a loud, wet sound, the girl fshing him a grin. “Sex Ed,” she replied teasingly before swallowing Zack's shaft, his friend exhaling loudly, his smile becoming a bit lopsided from the sensation.

  “Things really are different in the Capital,” Evan chuckled nervously, gncing at the curtain as the song picked up in tempo and people outside started singing along.

  Zack smiled, letting out a distracted ugh. “Not compining...” he murmured as Lydia sucked him a bit harder as she slowly pulled back, nibbling the boy's foreskin teasingly before releasing him with a wet pop.

  “You know, I really hope you two don't mind,” the dark-haired girl said teasingly, her city born accent making Lydia sound far too cssy for what she was about to propose, “but seeing as there's two of you, I thought we could get a little bit crazy.”

  The boys gnced at one another as Lydia stood up again, the two a little confused, but still grinning at the possibilities. “Oh, we're always up for crazy,” Zack chuckled as Lydia reached into the pocket of her home-made dress.

  “We still need to tell you a few stories from st summer now that I think about it,” Evan added with a nervous grin, the boy suddenly frowning thoughtfully as Lydia pulled out a small pill bottle.

  “Sadly, I wasn't entirely thinking ahead,” the girl expined, quickly opening it and shaking out the the st dark yellow pill capsule contained inside, “But, oddly enough, the test batch does double as lube.”

  Zack raised an eyebrow, the boy smirking as he suddenly recalled how delightfully small and round the goth girl's bottom was. He had been intending to mention that sort of thing eventually, but he certainly wasn't going to argue with the girl bringing it up herself first.

  Lydia smirked at the two, amused by the way Evan was blushing and Zack looked like it he'd just won the lottery. Humming along to the song outside, Lydia reached back and unzipped her dress, the girl easily slipping it off her shoulders and letting it slide down her young, lithe body.

  The boys' eye immediately went wide, their hearts pounding as their erect shafts twitched a little, Lydia smirking to herself, gd she hadn't bothered with under-things that evening.

  Reaching out, Lydia took hold of Evan's shaft, stroking it teasingly as she leaned close to his ear, her lips brushing against it as she spoke. “Sorry it's not terribly comfortable,” she whispered, the blond boy inhaling sharply, his body quivering with excitement, “but if you could lie down on the floor, I'd really appreciate it.”

  Evan nodded quickly, not needing to be told twice as Lydia let her hand slip away so she could take hold of Zack's shaft. “And as for you, sir,” she purred teasingly, “I've heard about the things you like, so I think it's about time you showed me just how much you like that sort of thing.”

  Zack nodded, barely noticing as Lydia's other hand pushed the capsule into his palm, the boy gncing down at it a little dumbfoundedly as the girl turned around and smiled down at Evan.

  The boy gave her a sheepish grin in return, his hands behind his head as he lie on the floor, his manhood still hanging proudly out of his trousers. Without a word, Lydia stepped closer, her feet on either side of the boy before slowly lowering herself, causing Evan bite his bottom lip.

  “You have no idea how ridiculously hot and bothered I am this evening,” the girl commented with a sigh, slowly shaking her head as she gently rubbed her moist folds teasingly along the length of Evan's shaft, “Best not to ask why, though. It might make things more... complicated.”

  For his part, Evan wasn't especially concerned about the why in that moment. His heart pounding, body shaking, all he wanted was to feel himself between the girl's terribly soft and delicious looking netherlips. Nodding slowly the boy swallowed hard as Lydia adjusted herself, catching the head of his shaft before arching her back.

  Taking a long, slow breath, her pale green eyes crossing a little, Lydia grinned as she pushed herself down onto the boy with frustratingly slow patience, Evan gritting his teeth as he groaned. Straining and clenching his fists, Evan did his best to remain still, to let whatever game Lydia had in mind py out and certainly not spoil any part in it that Zack might have.

  For his part, Zack was momentarily distracted by the pill capsule in his hand, the boy frowning it at it curiously. “There's liquid inside,” Lydia expined with a chuckle as she gnced over her shoulder up at him, the girl's long dark hair flowing down her back, “Not much, but it should be enough to get things going.”

  The boy nodded as Evan exhaled loudly, the girl's folds fully enveloping his shaft, his body trembling as her heat spread through him, her inner muscles squeezing in a way that forced Evan to try and distract himself.

  “Oh, I see!” Zack ughed, squeezing it between his fingers and into his palm, a surprising amount of thick, golden liquid oozing out of it, “There's some ah... chicanery involved in this, isn't there?”

  Lydia smirked slyly. “Ask Maegan sometime, might be good for ugh,” the girl replied, Evan's body tensing for a moment, suddenly wondering just how much Lydia knew about the curious girl.

  Zack merely shrugged and quickly rubbed the slippery feeling amber goo into the head of his shaft as he got down on his knees behind Lydia. Smirking up at him, the girl leaned forward, pushing out her bottom as best she could, slowly rotating her hips in a way that caused Evan to gasp.

  Getting onto this knees as best he could, Zack's free hand took hold of Lydia's pale bottom, the boy exhaling slowly as he squeezed his fingers into her soft skin and gently pulled her cheek to one side.

  “I'm so gd you're not a prude...” the boy breathed, shuffling a little closer so he could rub the head of his shaft against the goth girl's opening.

  “Literally, not possible,” Lydia replied cryptically, smirking for a moment before suddenly gasping, the girl's eyes rolling as an intense tingling sensation shot through her whole body.

  It was a bit dangerous, she had to admit. Using amber on herself could wind up making things far more complicated, but at leas this way, she could not only have even more fun, she could also judge for herself how the next batch would have to be adjusted for future use.

  “Hey, I'm not even in yet!” Zack teased, the boy suddenly tensing for a moment as a deeply pleasurable sensation suddenly shot through him.

  “Sorry, this batch and be a little intense for some people,” Lydia commented with a slow half-shrug, the girl smirking with amusement as she watched the brown-haired boy curiously, his eyes taking a moment to refocus, “Honestly, it's a little different for every everyone, but the basic effects are pretty much the same.”

  Evan frowned thoughtfully as Zack gave his head a shake, the boy ughing a little at he weird patterns of colour that occasionally entered his peripheral vision.

  “Is that the ah, 'party favour' you brought st Halloween?” the blond boy inquired as Zack regained enough of his senses to take hold of the girl's shoulder and start pushing himself forward.

  Lydia winced, the girl gritting her teeth as she inhaled sharply, the amber providing a bit of lubrication, but not quite enough. Not that she particurly minded. “Surprise, surprise,” the girl managed with a chuckle as he gnced back down at Evan, “the genius got it in one.”

  “He does that,” Zack chuckled, the boy letting out a low moan as he gently rocked his hips, drawing back and trying to go a little deeper every time he pushed forward.

  Lydia let out a bit of chuckle, the girl reaching down to take Evan's hands and press them against her ft chest, his eyes going wide at the feeling of her hard nipples against his palms.

  “Don't think you're going to get away with being zy, little boy,” the goth-girl purred slyly, Evan trying not to ugh as he pushed down the st of his nervousness.

  “Yeah, I should probably help you rex a little,” he replied teasingly, moving his hands and catching Lydia's nipples between his fingers, the girl inhaling sharply as he squeezed them firmly.

  “It's always easiest if you rex,” Zack added with a chuckle, the boy nuzzling her neck before nibbling the girl's ear.

  Lydia smiled, closing her eyes as he started to slowly move her hips, her hands covering Evan's as the boy groaned hungrily beneath her. “This is, by far, my favourite way to rex,” Lydia murmured, sighing softly as Zack's hands slid across her ft tummy, one of the boy's hands moving downwards, his finger brushing against her clit.

  His body giving a deep shudder as the girl's inner muscles clenched, Zack held her a little closer, smiling as he could feel the vibrations of Evan squirming through Lydia's sender form.

  “Next time we do this, I wanna try you on your knees, okay?” Zack murmured into her ear, the girl grinning as she arched her back and let out a long, happy moan, both boys buried entirely inside of her at the same time.

  “Mmm, but only if I get to suck his cock while you do it...” Lydia moaned, her body giving a deep quiver, the amber definitely heightening the sensations.

  “N-no objections!” Evan managed, the boy's breathing ragged, his gaze unfocused as Lydia grinded herself against him, her inner muscles squeezing firmly against both boy's shafts as they moved about inside of her almost in unison.

  Grinning to herself, Lydia rocked her hips, the girl pressing her hands against Evan's shoulders and doing most of the work, each forward movement drawing Zack's shaft partially out of her.

  The boy groaning in response, he let out a soft grunt each time he pushed himself back in. “You... are so tight...” the boy moaned with a lopsided smile, girl giggling teasingly as she suddenly found Evan's hands sliding down her body and slipping about to take a firm hold of her bottom.

  “What are you-?” Lydia blurted out just as Evan's fingers squeezed her cheeks tightly before spreading them wide apart, allowing Zack to push himself entirely inside of her bottom.

  The dark-haired girl let out a surprised gasping moan as she felt Zack's hips press against her, the boy's arms crossing about her chest so his hands could cover her nipples.

  “Hey, we're a team!” Evan ughed, his voice shaking as he gsses fell askew, Zack grinning in response, his fingers squeezing the girl's nipples hard.

  “Bro's forever!” Zack chuckled, picking up the pace as he found the going easier, his shaft throbbing hungrily inside of the girl.

  Rolling her eyes, Lydia found herself nibbling her bottom lip as she arched her back and rested her head against Zack's shoulder. “Oh, just shut up and fuck me you two,” the girl murmured, each hard shaft sending waves of intense pleasure through her slender body with every probing thrust.

  Letting out a chuckling moan, Zack brushed Lydia's long bck hair out of the way with his nose before nibbling her ear, his fingers giving the child's nipples a gentle twist.

  Closing her eyes tightly, Lydia panted heavily, soft gasping moans escaping her lips each time the boys filled her, her body shaking hard as the amber intensified the sensation. Grinning as she heard Zack's ragged breathing in her ear, Lydia wished she'd had the bartender set up a camera in the backstage area. Surely this would be something fun to watch ter!

  All at once, though, the girl's momentary reverie was broken as she felt Evan's had squeeze her bottom almost painfully, the boy's shaft shuddering as he arched his back and let out a long, desperate groan.

  “YES!” Lydia cried out as just as the music behind the curtain got louder, the song thankfully more on the hard and fast side, making it unlikely anyone would notice the extra noise. Not that Lydia much cared.

  If she had her way, she'd be on stage doing this with the two boys, half the town watching as the two ploughed her harder and hard, bringing the girl to one of the most intense orgasms of her young life. As the sensation flooded her mind, Lydia barely noticed the boys' grunting groans, the two edging closer as the girl squirmed and writhed between them.

  Looking up at Lydia, Evan gritted his teeth, the boy groaning as her expression sent a wave of desire through him. The girl was pretty enough normally, but the sight of her cumming was all too much, Evan's body wanting nothing more than to shoot his seed as deep into her as he could.

  Part of him wanted to ask Lydia if it was okay, but but that part of Evan's mind was quickly swallowed up by the intensity of the pleasure he felt, driving him to not stop until he'd let loose inside of the girl.

  Closing his eyes tightly, the blond boy groaned desperately as he exploded inside of Lydia. The girl's hips bucking frantically, milking his shaft as several thick spurts of cum shoot deep inside of her, Lydia groaned hungrily, pushing down harder on Evan's shaft, letting its swollen head push hard against the thick globs of cum he'd deposited, shoving it hard against her cervix.

  A moment ter, and Zack found himself unable to hold back, Lydia's inner muscles squeezing rhythmically as she came, the girl pressing back against him, her hips bucking and jerking so much that he hardly had to do any of the work at all.

  With a bit of a ugh, the boy groaned happily, squeezing the girl tighter, twisting Lydia's nipples as he shoved himself as deep inside of her bottom as he could. A sudden jolt of sensation shooting through him, Zack let out a hard grunt, several thick spurts of semen soaking the girl's insides even as the tight ring around his shaft squeezed harder, milking him for more.

  Letting out a joyful moan, Lydia tossed her head forward, the girl panting heavily as she stared down at Evan, giggling a little as she noticed the way her bck-painted nails dug into the fabric of his t-shirt at the shoulders. It would make for an amusing reminder of what happened if she wound up leaving a mark or two there, the girl mused.

  Her body tingling all over, shuddering now and then as one of the boys' bodies shuddered suddenly, releasing a tiny bit more cum into her, Lydia moaned happily, the girl slowly moving herself down to rest upon Evan's chest. Smiling to herself, Lydia squeezed her inner muscles again, her body still hungry for a more, but it probably wasn't really the time.

  Letting out a rumbling groan, Zack leaned forward, his hands upon the girl's shoulders as he kissed the back of Lydia's neck affectionately. “That was incredible,” the boy panted softly, unable to keep from grinning as he nuzzled the girl's long bck hair.

  “Gotta take our time next time, though,” Evan replied breathlessly, the boy wincing a bit as his shaft twitched inside of the girl, feeling a little over overly sensitive.

  “Oh, don't worry, we're going to be doing a lot of this,” Lydia purred, brushing her lips across Evan's neck and giving him a slightly to hard nibble that made the boy's body shudder.

  “Wherever will we find the time?” Evan chuckled a little nervously, hoping that Samantha wouldn't mind it being a regur thing seeing as she was already sharing with Maegan at least once a week. Not to mention however often Zack and Amanda were getting together between csses.

  “Anytime you want,” Lydia purred teasingly, giggling as she watched the boy's cheeks flush again, “Anyway, I think this set is almost over, we'd better get our stuff together.”

  Zack nodded, the boy letting out a soft sigh, wishing he didn't have to pull himself out so soon. Getting back onto his knees, Zack pinched the base of his shaft, slowly pulling himself out, making sure than any leftover cum would be deposited inside of the girl, or at least as much as possible.

  Wincing a bit at the tightness, Zack soon pulled himself free entirely, the wet, gooey sound muffled by the tail end of the song the band was just finishing up. Laughing a little at the sight of his sperm oozing out of Lydia's stretched hole, the boy grinned as he watched her muscles clench, mostly sealing the passage and covering it in thick, white goop.

  Grinning a little, Lydia took several deep breaths, her body quivering at the sensation, the girl needing another moment before she could slowly lift herself off of Evan. Smirking a bit at the boy's expression as she lifted her skirts and pulled herself free, Lydia let out an amused ugh as a blob of semen fell out of her and spttered across Evan's manhood.

  “Oh, terribly sorry about that,” Lydia remarked in her usual, slowly casual tone, holding Evan's gaze as she smirked at the boy and stepped back a little so she could bend down and give him a long, slow lick.

  His eyes going wide and crossing, Evan's body jerked a bit, the boy inhaling sharply as Zack ughed in amusement, Lydia lifting her head with a grin before slowly licking her lips at him.

  “Just so you know,” she purred, smiling at Evan before gncing over at Zack, the boy squeezing out a few more drop so sperm, but sadly too far away for her to catch, “You boys are actually quite tasty. I'm not sure what you're eating, but stick with it.”

  Evan let out an embarrassed sound,the boy covering his face with both hands as Zack grinned, the girl getting to her feet and leaning forward to look down at herself.

  “Can you grab my phone?” she asked Zack, the boy nodding as Evan regained his senses, “It's on the left.”

  “Souvenir?” Zack inquire teasingly as he reached down and dug around until he found the side pocket of the girl's discarded dress.

  “Something like that,” the girl replied with a sly smirk, giving the boy a quick kiss as he held up the phone, needing a moment to find the camera app.

  Letting Evan get to his feet, Zack stepped around Lydia and knelt down a bit, trying to get just the right angle. Phones didn't make for the best cameras, but they'd do, the boy supposed. Focusing in on Lydia's lower half, the boy smiled to himself, rather liking the way her netherlips were partly obscured by Evan's semen, much of the mixed goo running slowly down the insides of the twelve-year-old's inner thighs.

  “That's the close-up...” Zack muttered half to himself before zooming back out again, making sure to get a full body photo, the boy amused by the way Lydia smirked down at him, the girl posing naked for the camera.

  “What the-?!” excimed a voice suddenly as Zack snapped the second picture, the three children gncing over at the opening in the curtain, their eyes wide as a cold wave of shock spread through them.

  Staring at the confused and shocked looking band member for a second, Lydia quickly composed herself. It wasn't as though she could simply deny anything had happened, given that she was naked and dripping cum, after all.

  “Oh, sorry about that,” the girl purred swaying her narrow hips a bit as she stepped forward, holding the startled man's gaze, lowering her voice so that the other band-members wouldn't hear, “I'm afraid we got a little carried away and didn't wrap up in time.”

  Swallowing hard, the man's shaking hand wiped the sweat from his brow, his wide eyes staring at the naked little girl as she gave him a sultry, teasing smile. “I ah... you really shouldn't be here...” he stammered, his mind racing, gncing back over his shoulder as he tried to decide how to handle things.

  “Oh, don't worry about it,” Lydia replied in her slow, casual tone, the boys behind her watching with equal amazement as the girl did her best to defuse the situation, the twelve-year-old's hand suddenly rubbing teasingly against the man's groin, “There's no reason to panic. I'm certain that we can come to a mutually beneficial arrangement.”

  The man stammered, needing a moment to realize that the little goth girl's nimble fingers were already undoing his bck leather trousers, her other hand pressing against the opening in his white tunic, gently caressing his skin.

  “You... you can't be serious...” the man stammered, his mouth going dry, his heart racing and his breath quickening as his penis quickly hardened at Lydia's touch, “You... you're all just... just kids!”

  “Shhh...” Lydia soothed, smirking a bit as she could almost feel Zack reorient her phone and start recording, “No one has to know. You just have to be a good boy and join the fun for a few minutes.”

  Swallowing hard, the band member gnced down, gasping as he saw the child's small fingers wrapped around his hard, adult erection. “This... this is so wrong...” he breathed, Lydia giggling softly.

  “Then why does it feel so right?” she inquired with a smirk, the girl's hand slipping from his exposed chest as she knelt down in front of the man, his eyes somehow finding a way to go wider.

  “You... you're barking mad, you know that, right?” the man managed, inhaling sharply as Lydia's lips enveloped his shaft, the little girl eagerly sucking his adult shaft with a level of skill that threw the man off completely.

  Creeping closer to Zack, Evan gnced at the phone's screen, the boy raising an eyebrow at the image of the back of Lydia's slowly bobbing head, the girl's long raven hair cascading down her abaster back, her small round bottom fully on dispy.

  “You think she'll mind?” the blond boy whispered, Zack smiling knowingly and shaking his head slowly.

  “Pretty sure she'd insist on it,” he whispered back as the man's shaking hands took hold of either side of Lydia's head, his fingers going through the goth girl's long dark hair.

  Evan nodded, suddenly remembering to do up his fly. Lydia certainly was a strange girl, he'd give her that. Maybe she'd rub off a bit on Samantha, he pondered, wishing that the girl didn't insist on quite so much secrecy, where as Lydia didn't seem to care one way or another. But then, she was called “Trouble” for a reason.

  Slipping her darkly painted lips off of the man's shaft, Lydia grinned up at the band member, her hand quickly stroking his rock hard shaft. “You up for something more?” she inquired as more of a statement than a question, the man nodding numbly, barely having time to react as Lydia stood up and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck.

  “I... I really shouldn't be doing this!” he hissed, trying to keep his voice down, the man unable to pry his gaze away from the child's seductive pale green eyes.”

  “I disagree,” Lydia giggled softly, the small girl jumping a bit, her legs immediately wrapping about the startled looking man's waist, his hands quickly moving to support her as she leaned back a bit, “There. See? That's not so bad, is it?”

  The man swallowed hard again, gncing down between them, noticing the way his erect penis was pressed against the pale skin of Lydia's ft tummy before realizing that his hands were holding firmly onto her tiny bottom.

  “Oh no... no, no, no...” the man muttered, slowly shaking his head until Lydia moved to meet his gaze once more.

  “Shhh... it's all right,” she whispered, smirking a bit as she heard Zack suddenly inhale sharply, Evan giving him a curious look, “Just go with it. You know you want me. How can you resist?”

  The man nodded slowly, his gaze looking a little unfocused for a moment. “Y, yeah, I... do,” he confessed, his breathing quickening as he pulled the child higher, Lydia grinning as she brushed her nose against his.

  “You want to kiss me, don't you?” she inquired in a soft, teasing tone, the man hesitating for a just a moment before nodding slowly and pressing his lips to Lydia's, the girl moaning softly in satisfaction.

  “What is it?” Evan whispered so quietly that Zack barely heard him, his friend gncing over with a look of momentary confusion.

  “Not sure...” Zack said slowly, frowning as he gncing back at the two, not wanting to interrupt, “I saw something... A silvery light. Kinda weird.”

  Evan nodded, giving Lydia a curious look. Maegan had mentioned things like that on occasion, but why would Zack see something like that? The question caused a memory to stir in his mind, but it was too clouded to grasp. He'd have to worry about it ter, Evan supposed. For now, Lydia was saving the day, and having a fun doing it, questions could wait until ter.

  Pulling her lips from the man's, Lydia grinned teasingly, the girl pressing closer as she lifted herself, the man gasping as he found the head of his shaft repositioned. Suddenly the girl's moist, sticky folds were pressing against it, the heat of her body making his penis throb with desire.

  “Do you want to fuck me?” Lydia inquired with a teasing purr and knowing smile, the man's expression becoming a little panicked.

  “I- Ah... We shouldn't be doing this...” he managed, the little girl rolling her eyes at the adult's hesitation.

  “That's not what I asked,” she replied, slowly shaking her head and meeting his gaze again, “Do you, or don't you, want to fuck me?”

  The man swallowed hard again, needing a second to find the motor functions necessary to nod in reply. Lydia smirked, giving the man a gentle kiss. “Then say it,” she whispered, trying not to grin as she noticed Zack move to a better angle, the girl making sure not to draw attention to the boy, “Tell me you want to fuck me.”

  Staring back at her with a mix of intense needy desire and absolute terror, the man nodded slowly. “I... I want to fuck you, miss,” he managed, Lydia letting out a soft chuckle.

  “You know I'm only twelve years old, right?” she inquired, squirming a bit, allowing the head of his shaft to slip between her bia, a bit of Evan's cum oozing out and trailing down his length.

  The man winced a bit, nodding slowly.

  “Do you want to fuck a twelve-year-old, mister?” the girl inquired teasingly, squeezing her inner muscles as he inhaled sharply through gritted teeth.

  “I... uh, yeah...” the man managed, his body shaking with a mix of fear and desire. If anyone else came through the curtain, it'd be game over for him. And probably the band as well. Still, somehow he couldn't resist this child. She was the most seductive and desirable little girl he'd ever seen.

  “Then say it,” Lydia repeated, wriggling her bottom a little, letting gravity do its work, the girl's body trembling a little as the adult shaft pushed a little deeper, spreading her childish folds wide around it.

  The man took a deep breath, his body shaking, his shaft throbbing, desperate to plunge deeper into the child, to fill her completely and dump a thick load of cum inside of her. Still, he knew it was wrong. He knew he had to stop. But it felt so good. He felt so alive. How could he resist?

  “I, I want to fuck your twelve-year-old pussy,” the musician managed, Lydia giving him a sly grin as she pushed herself down lower, the girl inhaling sharply as she was stretched wide around his adult shaft, the man's body tensing, resisting the urge to let out a hard groan.

  “Now that's what I like to hear,” Lydia whispered, pressing her naked body close against him, the girl's lips brushing against his ear, “Now fuck me. Fuck me like I'm the st child you're ever going to get to fuck.”

  The man stared at her, hesitating for just a moment before pushing the girl downwards. Pushing his head back and groaning through gritted teeth as he filled Lydia entirely, his fingers gripping her small bottom tightly.

  “Whoa...” Zack breathed as he crouched down a bit, zooming in on the image of the thick adult shaft spreading the girl's pale folds wide around it, Lydia tossing her head back and groaning hungrily, her long dark hair obscuring the view a bit.

  Grinning broadly as she panted heavily, Lydia gripped he man's shoulders tighter, the girl bouncing herself up and down on his shaft, her body trembling with every downward movement as a soft whimpers escaped her darkly painted lips.

  “You- you gonna cum?” Lydia inquired teasingly, doing her best to smirk as the sensation rapidly overwhelmed her, the man letting out a low groan in response as the girl pressed her lips to his.

  The man let out an almost pained groan, his body shaking hard, the slender, naked child riding his shaft squirming about as they both clung desperately to one another. The girl bucking her hips, each hard thrust caused a small blob of Zack's sperm to lewdly ooze out of Lydia's bottom, only to slowly slide down onto the man's thrusting shaft.

  Zooming in on where their most intimate anatomy met, Zack grinned as the phone's camera captured the way the man's balls tightened. The boy could see the small portion of the man's shaft that slid out from between Lydia's folds shudder a bit, almost seeming to swell, signalling the answer to the little goth girl's question.

  All at once, the man letting out a muffled sound, Lydia pressing her lips tighter against his as she groaned desperately. They're bodies shaking, the man's instincts took over, pushing himself as deeply into the twelve-year-old as he could before cumming inside of her.

  “Whoa...” Evan whispered, trying to remain inconspicuous as Zack exhaled loudly, the boy shaking his head slowly.

  “Incredible...” he murmured, his mind racing with possibilities.

  The band member, meanwhile groaned almost painfully as Lydia pulled herself upwards a bit, the man letting out a grunting gasp when she then shoved herself back down again, the girl wriggling her hips.

  Their lips parting, the two panting heavily, Lydia grinned slyly up at the man, his expression a mix of awe and disbelief. “Did you like that?” Lydia purred, the man's adult shaft still twitching and throbbing as her childish folds clung tightly to it.

  The man nodded slowly, his eyes needing a moment to focus before gncing about the room. “I... I don't even remember what I came back here for,” he panted, a bit of a ugh escaping his lips as Lydia dropped her legs down to the floor and slowly stepped back.

  Gasping as his shaft slowly slid out, an odd liquidy burble signalled the moment that the two parted, both of them dripping still hot sperm down on to the floor. “This...” the man managed, his shaking hand rising up and running his fingers through the child's long dark hair before pressing his palm to Lydia's cheek, his tone becoming serious, “Never happened.”

  The goth girl giggled, smirking up at him as she motioned him closer with her index finger, the man leaning down to meet her gaze. “I'll be in touch,” Lydia said softly, giving him a quick kiss before turning around and bending over to grab up her dress.

  The man stared at her pale bottom for a moment before noticing the two boys staring back at him, both seeming to be trying to keep from ughing. Clearing his throat, the man stood taller, gave them a nod and quickly stepped back through the curtain, barely remembering to tuck away his manhood.

  Lydia sighed softly, not even bothering to look back at him as she slipped her dress back on. “I seriously needed that,” the girl chuckled mostly to herself, giving the boys an amused smirk as she reached out her hand, Zack quickly handing Lydia back her phone.

  “You might need it again after watching what happened,” the boy replied teasingly, Lydia smirking back at him.

  “Well, that can wait until ter,” she replied with a slow shrug, her usual casual drawl returning to her voice as the girl spoke, “For now, we'd best be heading back out there. No sense any chances with the rest of the band. It's highly unlikely that all three of them are into little girls.”

  “Hey, you never know!” Zack ughed as the trio stepped back outside, using the far end of the curtain as to avoid the stage, “Maybe you should try and find out sometime!”

  Lydia just smirked in response, holding back her thoughts on the subject, knowing that now really wasn't the time to be discussing her mother's future machinations. Besides, the others had finally returned from their own secret trysts, the girl smirking at how none of them really saw the rger picture, or knew even half of what had transpired...

  *****

  Midnight was approaching and Lily was having a little trouble standing, the woman grinning up at her husband as she rested her arms on his shoulders, fingers linked behind his back.

  “Its almost that time, darling,” she half chuckled, trying not to grin too much as Jim leaned in and gave her a quick kiss as the song ended.

  “Yup,” he agreed, taking a deep breath and trying to sober up a little as he stood taller and gnced about, quickly spotting the children, “Time to round up the herd and make sure they don't try and wriggle they're way out of upholding tradition.”

  Lily grinned, ughing a little as she let go of her husband, but still leaned on him for support, the woman smiling at her daughter, waving Samantha and her friends closer.

  “So, you kids are getting older, and I think it's about time you all got involved in the new years tradition,” the woman said a little more slowly than she normally would, somehow managing to mostly keep from slurring her words because of it.

  Samantha gnced at the boys as Lydia and Amanda stepped up behind her along with Rory. “Uh, you're not talking about what I think you're talking about, are you?” the girl inquired hesitantly, her parents smiling in amusement as the other adults suddenly joined them.

  “It's tradition,” Steven said with a sly grin, giving Zack a look that made the boy's stomach tighten as he quickly looked away.

  “And it really doesn't have to mean anything if you don't want it to,” Steven added with a bemused smile, squeezing Victoria's hand a little tighter, Evan clearing his throat and taking a sudden interest in the floor.

  “So, what's all this about a tradition?” Lydia inquired with a teasing smile, suddenly draping her arms around the boys from behind and resting her chin on Samantha's shoulder, “Anything I shouldn't know about?”

  Lily chuckled softly as Jim gave the girl an appraising look. “Well, it's quite simple really,” the woman expined, fighting against her urge to giggle at pretty much everything, “You see, at the stroke of midnight on New Years Eve, you have to kiss someone.”

  “It doesn't really need to be romantic,” Victoria added, raising her wine gss for enthesis, her body swaying a little as Jacob slipped a steadying arm about her waist.

  Lydia let out a soft chuckled, gncing as best she could at the two boys. “Well then,” she replied with a smirk, “Given that you have three children, that does bring up a tiny bit of a conundrum.”

  “That it does...” Steven pondered, not noticing the look that passed between Margo and Lydia.

  “Oh. Well then, I guess I guess I'll just have to do my part and help out then,” the girl remarked cheerily, meeting Margo's gaze for a second before wincing a bit, Lydia's stomach tightening a little as she wondered just how much the woman really knew, “Anyway, I'll kiss the shy one. It'll be funny to watch these two try and sort it out.”

  Evan inhaled sharply, standing a little taller as Samantha sucked in her lips, her eyes going wide and Zack grimaced a little. It wasn't that the solution didn't work well. None of them really objected to the kissing arrangements. In truth, it was all far more complicated than that.

  “Well, that solves that, then!” Jim ughed, fshing Amanda and her brother a quick grin, “Don't worry, though. This only applies to family!”

  The blond girl ughed nervously as Rory blushed a bit, the adults attention quickly returning to the matter at hand. “Hm. Then I guess that means Zack's kissing Samantha then,” Steven commented in a tone that implied far more than it said, the man gncing over at Lily who stifled a ugh.

  “This isn't -that- New Years,” Margo chided lightly, giving Lily a look that mixed amusement with a hint of warning about little ears.

  Lily's body gave a bit of a shudder, her eyes going wide before letting out a boisterous ugh, the woman clearly more drunk than she was used to. “Anyway!” the woman continued far more loudly than she'd intended, giving dismissive wave of her hand, “It's almost midnight, so you three better be ready!”

  “Four,” Evan corrected sheepishly, gncing askance as Lily's gaze fell upon him. “Right. Four,” the woman chuckled as everyone turned towards the stage, the lead singer enthusiastically addressing the crowd, making them cheer as he asked how their evening was going.

  Samantha didn't join in on the revelry, though. The girl's stomach had a tight knot in it. Was this a test, she wondered? Were her parents trying to see which boy she'd choose to kiss so they knew which one she secretly liked? Uhg. Both was answer, but there was no way she could tell them that!

  But if she kissed Zack, would the adults leap to any half-right conclusions? Would this make things weird for them from now on? Lydia, of course, had at least partly saved the day. Volunteering to kiss Evan certainly helped. It made it so that Samantha didn't have to choose. The very idea of -choosing- between the boys made her feel vaguely sick. They were both hers. Even if it was fun to share sometimes. In the end, Samantha loved them both equally, and there was no way she was going to ultimately choose one over the other.

  Giving her head a shake as she heard the people around her counting down, Samantha stared at Zack, her eyes going wide. It wasn't that she didn't want to kiss him. She'd never say it out loud, but Samantha wanted to kiss him almost all the time, partly just to “mark her territory” as it were. But this was hardly the time or the pce... her parents. His parents and even Evan's parents were right there. They might be a bit distracted, but they'd definitely be paying attention to one degree or another. And that just felt weird.

  “Come on, no backing out now,” Lydia chuckled teasingly as she wrapped her arms around Evan, the boy gncing quickly at Samantha with a nervous expression, the redhead giving him a small, reassuring nod.

  Gncing back at Zack, Samantha swallowed hard as she realized she had to look up at him a little more than she had st week. When was going to stop growing, anyway? Or least let her catch up a little! It kind of wasn't fair...

  “She's right, you know,” Zack chuckled nervously, gncing at his parents as the crowd counted down past five, the boy slipping his arms about her, “There's no going back now.”

  Standing a little taller, Samantha smirked, the girl bundling up her courage. “You sure you don't wanna kiss, her?” the redhead inquired teasingly, giving a quick gnce towards Amanda, the boy letting out a ugh.

  “As if!” Zack excimed as the crowd shouted out “ONE!” before bursting into an ecstatic cry of “HAPPY NEW YEAR!”

  Without hesitation, Zack pressed his lips to Samantha's, the redhead's body stiffening for a moment, her arms filing a little, her heart racing. She loved him so much. Samantha wanted to throw herself around Zack, to push her tongue into his mouth and lift her thigh so she could rub herself against his hardness, signalling to the boy that Samantha wanted him to simply take her right then and there for all to see...

  Pulling his lips away, Zack grinned as he panted heavily, Samantha giving her head a quick shake, finding her arms wrapped around the boy. “Must be the amber,” she muttered, ignoring his quizzical look, the girl ughing as they both gnced over at Lydia and Evan...

  *****

  Counting down enthusiastically with the crowd, Lydia held Evan at arm's length for several seconds, the girl grinning at his uncomfortable expression, knowing full well that it was really just the presence of his parents that was making him nervous. She'd seen what he could do. And she pnned on seeing it again when she had the chance. Even if Zack was more likely to have a pliant mind-set when it came to some of the things she had in mind.

  As everyone cheered, bringing in the new year, Lydia pulled Evan close, her pale green eyes full of mischief, the boy didn't hesitate. In for a penny and that. The two children pressing their lips firmly together, Lydia teasingly trying to making the affair more passionate, but Evan was all too quick to pull away.

  “Tease,” the girl comments slyly, Evan giving a shrug and a nervous ugh in reply.

  “The eyes of our elders are upon us,” the boy said as casually as he could, trying his best to ignore some of the other couples around the two who were drunkenly trying to make out.

  Lydia rolled her eyes and sighed heavily. “Oh, fuck them,” she muttered, shaking her head before smirking back at the boy, making him blush as she added, “Actually... that might not be a bad idea...”

  *****

  Standing a bit behind her friends, Amanda ughed at the awkward nervousness, the girl half-wishing she could kiss Zack herself, but knowing better than to suggest such a thing. That was a level of drama she was more than happy to leave to other girls.

  The crowd counting down to three, Amanda turned to Rory, both of them ughing as they joined in, the mass of bodies around them pressing the siblings uncomfortably close as people tried to get closer to the stage. Looking up into her brother's eyes, Amanda grinned, she could see a little of herself in his face, even if he had inherited their father's more rugged chin.

  Seeing Rory smile down at her lovingly, Amanda felt her heart flutter a little, the girl quickly trying to push the feeling aside. He wasn't looking at her like THAT. It wasn't the look Zack gave her, after all. Rory just cared about her, loved her like the sister she was. That's all there was to it, nothing more...

  Laughing as they both excimed, “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” Amanda impulsively hugged her brother, Rory's strong, muscur arms wrapping about her, making the girl feel small and almost insignificant despite her height. Something about the feeling made her body seem to melt. Amanda felt so safe in his arms. Like nothing could ever hurt her. That Rory would always be there for her. Always love her, no matter what.

  Without thinking, Amanda looked up, meeting her brother's amused, loving gaze and impulsively pressed her lips to his. His bright blue eyes going wide for a second, Rory stared back at her in shock, instinct quickly taking over, the tall farm boy firmly returning his sister's kiss.

  For a moment longer than they really should have, the two siblings held each other, their lips pressed tightly together. Her eyes closed, Amanda whimpered softly. When did it start feeling so good to press herself against her brother's firm, muscur chest? She pondered. How did his lips feel so good pressed against her own?

  Her body quivering, Amanda nearly cried out as Rory pulled himself away, the older boy staring back at his sister with wide, confused and mildly panicked eyes.

  “I... I'm so sorry!” Rory blurted out, Amanda staring back at him hungrily for a moment, the girl panting heavily.

  “N, no. I...” she managed, suddenly embarrassment flooding the blond girl's senses as she gnced around, desperately hoping no one had noticed, “It was my fault. I'm sorry!”

  Rory gave her a reassuring smile and shook his head. “Um, it's okay,” he said quickly, “We ah... just got caught up in the moment, is all.”

  Amanda nodded slowly, her cheeks still burning hotly as she noticed how distracted her friends were. At least no one seemed to have noticed her indiscretion, she supposed.

  “Ah, yeah, that's all it was,” Amanda ughed nervously, taking a step back and smiling as her friends tried their best to not make a big deal out of everything else that was going on, “Anyway, happy new year, bro...!”