Part 7

“Samuel! Simon! Dinner’s ready!”
“Oh, joy. I missed mother’s cooking.” The sarcasm in Sam’s voice was accompanied by the cheeky smile that he flashed me. “Come on, Simon. They’re going to get pissed if we don’t hurry.”
With a groan and a sigh–I was still in a bit of a pout due to the whole party issue–I [...]

Part 6

Before we go on, I should probably tell you about the little event that caused Dad to decide to send me away. Or at least the conversation that followed the event, since that’s what stands out in my memory. Sex, unless it’s either extremely good or extremely bad, isn’t the easiest thing to remember. It’s [...]