ProfNigma Stories #4: Falling Pieces #1 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #4: Falling Pieces #1

Victorious: Falling Pieces #1 It was nearly 11pm when Jade dropped Cat off at her house before heading to her own home to crash in her bed. As Jade was driving to her house, she felt like she needed to talk to someone. Clearly the 'I'm going to share my boyfriend with another girl who doesn't actually live a thousand miles away from him' thing was weighing much heavier on her mind than she had intended. An answer suddenly appeared in her mind and she drove right past her turn. As she pulled on the edge of the Vega's driveway, she raced towards the door, trying to be quiet in case people were sl*eping. There were some dim lights coming from the den, so she took the risk and knocked on the door. There were some voices inside, and the sound of scrambling before the door finally cracked open. Tori looked like a hot mess; her usually pristine straight hair was filled with tangles, and her clothes looked like they were fitting her all wrong. She wasn't wearing a bra either, so she must have been sl*eping, Jade thought. "Oh wow... sorry. I didn't wake you, did I?" Jade was already backing up again from the doorstep. "Ummm... no. It's cool. I was just... you know." "Yeah... this may have been a bad call I can-." "Is that Jade?" came a male voice from inside. The mystery was quickly dissolved as the door opened more to reveal a shirtless Beck. No matter how much she couldn't stand her ex, Jade couldn't help but let her eyes linger on his abs. "S'up?" Tori looked embarrassed to be ...

... standing there like this, her eyes shut, as if she was wincing in pain. "Yeah... this was definitely a bad call... I'm just gonna go-" "That's a good idea," Beck said, his voice getting snarkier by the second, "Tori's busy right now." "Fuck you, Beck," Jade's eyes narrowed at her former beau, burning with anger, rage, and pure hate. "Tori, just... give me a call later. When you're not," her eyes traced the two of them, trying to hold back her disgust, "busy." Jade turned and started back to her car, trying to not be pissed at her friend for being so dumb and dating that asshole of an ex-boyfriend. Behind her, Tori was giving Beck an annoyed look, and then chased after Jade. "Sorry..." the brunette Latina managed to get out as she caught up with the punk teen. "It's whatever... he's your boyfriend, and not my business." She did not even attempt to make eye contact as she unlocked the car door. "Jade, stop. Please... I'm sorry about Beck. I'm glad you made it home safe." Jade stopped moving, but she crossed her arms, clearly annoyed, and rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry too, I guess... Sorry about interrupting your... thing." "Anniversary." "Which one? When you started dating or when you-" "Ha ha...Very funny, West... he insisted that we celebrate the month that we've officially been dating. Even bought me this." Tori inserted her fingers into the collar of her shirt and produced a necklace. It was gold and shiny, creating a nice contrast to her tanned skin. At the base, there were two ...