My bestfriend's dad.

[StarvingHeart]

I hadn't seen my bestfriend, Alaina, in so long. I could barely sit still in my seat as my mom and i drove along the road to her house. Usually, i would be feeling sorry for myself; i was 18, still at home with no car. I had a car, but my parents took it away when they were disapointed by my last report card.

As soon as the car pulled up to her house and stopped, i hoped out and grabbed my bag, slamming the door shut and waving a goodbye to my annoyed mother.

Standing at their tall, yellow door, i took a breath before ringing the doorbell. Everything was silent.. maybe they went some where thinking they'd be home before i got there? Looking down at my watch, i was alittle early.

OOC: Looking for someone to play my friend's dad.

Name: Angel
Age: 18
Looks: Long jet black hair, light complexion, Ice blue eyes, pouty lips, 5'6, 120lbs, 34c.

 

[TheCentaur]

OOC:

The Dad
Age 42
6'2" 220, fairly strong but with the typical spare tire of a middle aged man; about average attractiveness


IC:
I pulled into the driveway a little frustrated. It's been a year ago today that Dawn, my soon-to-be ex-wife ran off. With her boss nonetheless. She went back to work when our youngest Alaina was in high school and look what that got me. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Alaina was out for the evening. My little baby and I have drifted apart recently, probably mostly my fault due to the alcohol. We had an argument about her latest boyfriend and she ran off to his house.

I was sitting in the dark, depressed, downing my second beer of the evening when the doorbell rang. Who could that be? I opened the door and it was one of Alaina's friends. What's her name? Ashley, no, Anna, no. "Hi, uh, uh?" I said, trying to place the name.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

The scent of beer drifted to my nose as the door opened. Smiling, it was understandble that he didn't remember my name. Whenever i used to come over, we usually kept away from her family.

"It's Angel... Alaina told me to come over, it's alittle early though.. sorry."

I studied him as i spoke. I had always found him attractive.. in his own way. Maybe it was just the authority figure that had me. But now he looked tired.. sad.

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

A little early, I thought. My daughter won't be home for several hours. I'll be one of them got the time wrong. My guess is its Alaina. Wouldn't be the first time.

"I'm sorry, Angel" I said. "Alaina's not here. She won't be here for a..." I stopped. Angel was smiling at me. She had certainly filled out nicely. And in great shape, too. So young. So attractive. So, so, well..., so fuckable. Yes, that young tight body is just what this old boy needs.

"for a little while. If I remember right, you were always early, and she's always late. Why don't you come in and wait for her?"

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

"Yes well... i guess i was alittle more excited to leave my house." I said smiling.

Waiting for him to step aside, i walked in, taking only a few steps into the house. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the odd darkness, i called to him without even turning around.

"So you think Alaina will be home in alittle?"

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"Let me get the lights" I said as I turned them on a low setting in the family room, where Angel went. I walked into the kitchen. "The truth is, I'm not sure. She was over to her boyfriend's a little bit ago, and she's been unreliable since she started dating him. Can I get you anything to drink? We have Coke, Diet Coke, Water, OJ, milk and beer?"

The I remembered, slightly in horror, I had left my box opened on the coffee table - my box of "adult" DVDs. I had gotten it out to watch a movie after Alaina left, not expecting anyone to come by and certainly not come it.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Looking around, i noticed the box and strained my eyes to see what was in it. I almost laughed when i figured out what it was, but pretended not to see it. Putting my bag down next to a chair, i walked into the kitchen.

"No, i'm fine, thank you though."

I could tell he knew the box was out there by his nervous movements.

"I think Alaina told me about him... Jeff or something? I've talked to him once, can't say that i'm to fond of him myself."

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"Yeah, let's not talk about him. So tell me, what did you two girls have planned for this evening?"

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Looking around, i noticed things were alittle different; not as clean and tidy as they were the last time i was here. Dismissing the thought, i looked up at him. I had to think of something fast- i couldn't just tell him we planned on going to a college party and getting drunk off our asses.

"Oh, i don't know... Just hang out, go to the movies- something like that. We didn't really make concrete plans just yet."

Smiling, i wondered if he saw straight through that lie.

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

Yeah, right. That smile was definitely hiding something.

Just then the phone rang. It was the ex. I really have to get caller ID. She was bitching me out because of the tiff that Alaina & I got into. I barked some choice words back at her, not willing to back down to that bitch. Besides, Jeff is a slimeball.

Angel soon excused herself to the bathroom, I think she got a little uncomfortable.
My ex tells me Alaina wants to stay there for the night. I think Jeff did something and they want mother-daughter time, but there's no way the bitch will let me know I'm right about anything. I asked whether Alaina has plans for tonight with Angel and she said "No, that's next week" with a "you incompetent moron" implied in her tone.

I slammed down the phone. Angel came back with an inquisitive look. "That was Michelle," I said. "We're split up now, ever since she started fucking her boss." I grabbed the Grey Goose out and poured it over ice. "Want some? I can mix you up a screwdriver if you like. And be honest here, I know you are not as innocent as you look."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

It got alittle hot in the room as he yelled into the receiver of the phone. Quietly, i walked to the bathroom, and leaned against the wall. I couldn't believe that Alaina would just forget me and go to her boyfriend's house just because she got alittle mad at her dad. I just talked to her lastnight over it!

Walking back out, i eyed the vodka and smiled alittle as he caught my stare. I had known about Alaina's mom, i'm pretty sure Alaina knew about her afair before her father did and ofcourse she told me. I was sworn to secrecy, though.. but now seeing him like a human being i felt bad for him.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Uhhh maybe just a shot?"

Smiling, i sat down at the table where i was before.

"I'm not sure i know what you're talking about..."

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"I like mine over ice. Takes a little of the bite off the alcohol. Try it." I poured her a glass over ice like mine and handed it to her.

"What I meant was, I doubt this is your first drink of alcohol. I also know you saw my box of DVDs. Tell me, have you ever seen one?"

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Taking the glass, i took a big gulp and swallowed- untainted by the harshness of the alcohol. Looking up at him, i knew there was no lieing after that. Maybe i should fake a cough? But he mentioned his DVDs... i knew exactly where this was going.

"I've drank a few times before... and yes, i have seen porn, why?"

My face became alittle flushed, my heart beating faster.

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"Just curious. Thanks for the honesty." I had to avoid scaring her away, but I did want to push the envelope. I picked up the box of DVDs.

"I'll be honest with you, too. My plans for the evening involve a movie as well, just like yours." The sarcasm was qiute evident. "I got 3 new movies in this week. I'd like some help on which to watch first. You know, a female perspective. It's so difficult to get an honest female perspective about porn."

"There's this one, about middle aged men having sex with cheerleaders. " I set it in front of her. "And this one, about young girls and their first time with anal sex." I set that one next to it. "And this one, involving some mild bondage and forced sex." I put the last one on the table.

"They look so interesting, I can't decide. Which would you pick?" I really didn't care which she picked. I was looking for her reaction.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

I finished my drink off, starring down at the movie boxes - studying the graphics on the covers. Setting my glass down, i looked up at him. Smiling alittle, i tried not to laugh.

"You've got to be kidding me."

I knew he wasn't, the look on his face was sincere. Looking back down at the boxes, i would have choosen the third movie... like i would tell him, though.

"Maybe i should leave you alone for your movie time, i'll go."

Standing up, i could feel the alcohol hit me alittle. Just alittle buzz, i told myself.

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"You disappoint me, Angel. I thought we were being honest with each other." I picked up the 3rd video, the bondage one, and walked over to the DVD player, picking up the phone on the way, and put the movie in.

"Maybe you are right. You should go. I'll just call your mother and have her come over and pick you up. I'd love to hear you explain why you are so drunk you can barely walk. If we're not being honest with each other, then I'd just tell your mother that you stole a couple of drinks while I was talking on the phone."

I went through the scene selection and picked a scene with a woman's hands tied behind her back, sucking a man's cock. "I'll tell you what. I'll give you another chance. Watch this scene." I knew she could see if from where she stood. "Tell me your honest reaction, and I'll help you out."

The scene shifted to the woman being fucked from behind while the man was pulling on her hair. One of the reasons I bought this movie was that reviews said the actresses reactions didn't seem fake. An this woman was enjoying every bit of the rough sex.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

I stood still, leaning against the counter behind me, watching him. What the hell was he doing with the phone. I knew he was going to try and get me to watch the movie.. what was up with guys and porn, anyways?

The threats to call my mom helped motivate me not to curse him out and throw the heavy vase next to me at him- not that i could pick it up anyways.

"What are you talking about? I'm not drunk."

Watching the screen, i could hear first the muffled moans from the woman over the man's cock, then the groans of a mixture of pain in pleasure as the scene changed. Looking away from it, i fixed my eyes on him, meeting his gaze.

"I think it's disgusting. I don't want to watch anymore of it."

Maybe i did drink to much, or to fast. I tried to hide the slurring of my words. I could still focus and think fine, i wasn't THAT much of a lightweight.

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

She didn't look at that screen for more than two seconds. She was putting up a front that I had to break through. I was going to have her. The threat of her mom appeared to have an impact, but she was still feisty. If I remembered right, her parents were strict disciplinarians and any drinking, especially underage, was not tolerated in their household.

I picked up the phone and walked out of the room. She asked where I was going and I said, "First I have to use the bathroom. Then I have to look up your parents' phone number." This would give her time to let things sink in. And with me out of the room she might drop the false front.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

As he left the room, i began to panick, looking around. Rubbing my face, i looked back at the screen. It seemed like the moans and groans where getting louder and louder in my head. As he rentered the room, i jumped alittle in surprise. Looking at him, i began to ramble and whine.

"Look, i don't know what you want from me. Can you just turn that off?"

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"I told you what I want from you, Angel. Just give me your honest reaction. What are you feeling right now?"

I went over to the closet and grabbed a leftover strand of nylon strap. I didn't have any rope, at least not short enough, but this would do.

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Starring at the screen, i tried to give him an honest response.

"I feel very nervous and uncomfortable."

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"Ahh. Now we're getting somewhere. Now tell me about the woman on the screen. What do you think she feels."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Groaning, i watched the film for a few seconds longer. Fidgeting, my face burned a light pink.

"How should i know? Humiliated? She's getting paid for it, i don't think she minds all that much. There, will you turn it off now?"

 

[TheCentaur]

Hank

"Angel, Angel, Angel. I really don't think you are telling me everything are you." She was obviously affected by the woman's reaction, but she wouldn't admit it to me. When she wasn't looking, I nudged the sound up just a notch.

I walked over to where her bag was. "You know, if I were a betting man, and I am, I would bet there's something in this bag you really don't want me to know that's in there."

 

[StarvingHeart]

Angel

Following him with my eyes, i watched him pick up the bag. Listening to him and starring at the bag a bit, i couldn't remember if there was anything in there. Maybe alittle bit of pot... but i think that's it. Everything was slipping out of my mind. The sound of the movie was irritating me, making me hard to focus on just one thing.

"I don't know... why are you doing this?"