can't be tamed

[zoey aria williams]

There was a few many things about Zoey Williams that the general public did not know. She was one of those few people that really enjoyed going to the movies by herself, because she hated to have to listen to Amy talk incesantly about what was going on. She would much rather go, watch the movie by herself and move on. She could get the full grasp of what was going on without Amy talking in her ear every five seconds like she did every time they went out together. So that is exactly what the brunette girl had been doing that afternoon. She had gone to see a matinee, because she hated paying almost ten dollars a ticket whenever she went by herself. She would save that cost for when she had to take Amy along, or even whenever she took Hailey. It was just something that Zoey had to do for herself every once in a while. She needed time to be by herself, and that is what had caused her to end up dining by herself.

Normally whenever Zoey had this ridiculous notion to go out and be by herself, she had eaten enough popcorn to fill an entire elephant up. Unfortunately today was not that day, and she was starving as she left the movie theater. She probably should have called someone to join her, but her afternoon had seemed so wonderful. Zoey just did not want to ruin it with all of the stupidity and drama that would go with company. Especially if Amy was still going on about her dirty little secret of Kaler Scott and that he was so amazing in bed. Now Zo was by no means a prude, but she was a girl that did not go about talking about her sex life. She had sex with the occasional guy, but she was not about to go have sex with someone who had a girlfriend. Or at least that was her understanding, that Kaler was still dating Izzy and that if Amy was caught that it would be her that was the homewrecker. Apparently there had been another woman to instigate this whole fiasco and lead Kaler down the broken path, but Zoey did believe in love at least she wanted to. Those were the thoughts that she had as she entered the restaurant looking for anything and everything to fill her tummy up with some food. She knew that she had plenty of money and was fine, so she ordered what she wanted. Nothing out of the ordinary for Zoey as she sat up at the bar talking away with the bartender.

He happened to be a cutie, so she chatted him up for basically her entire meal. That is until disaster struck. She looked at the bill and stared at it with big doe eyes. How was it possible that she did not have enough money to cover this bill? She had place fifty dollars in her wallet that morning whenever she had been getting ready. She knew that she had paid for the movie and popcorn which was maybe twenty dollars. There should have been at least thirty dollars, but there she was staring at a lonely twenty and her bill was twenty-five dollars. She was never going to get out of this with just her good looks, and it was really sad. Zoey Williams was not the kind of girl to dine and dash, or to even try to not pay her bill, she looked around hoping that she had a friend somewhere in this place. Sadly though she did not, and she made her way to the girl’s bathroom. She was standing in the hallway trying to get anyone to answer their fucking phone! Amy was no where to be found, and knowing Hailey...Hadley had stolen her phone for something so their mother did not catch Hadley doing something illegal, again. So she kept running through numbers in her phone, but then she saw someone familiar coming out of the guys bathroom. It seriously looked like Kaler Scott, but it was also a possibility that her eyes were playing tricks on her.

So maybe her thoughts had been plagued with what Amy had been saying about Kaler being a good lay. He seemed to even worm his way into her dreams, but she had no idea as too why. Sure he was good looking, but he was also out cheating on his girlfriend. Something that Zoey wanted nothing to do with, but she figured she should probably go out to the bartender and face the music. She went out, and tried to talk to the cutie, but before she could say anything there was another hand reaching for her check. She looked up shocked to see the one and only Kaler staring at her check. She had already placed the twenty that she had in the black bill holder, and then she was staring at him. Her brown eyes shocked that he had picked up the rest of her check, she raised an eyebrow at him trying to figure out why he had done it before speaking to him. “You didn’t have to do that you know, but thanks. I think my money fell out in my car, but I don’t know. Seriously Kaler, thanks though.”

[/color] So maybe her first impression of Kaler had not been so nice. Would a seriously evil guy just pick up the check for some girl he had no idea who they were? Or maybe he had actually recognized her in all her time spent with the Trents. Who knew how he did what he did, the point was that he had done it. She was thankful for him, and then he turned and walked away. She quickly grabbed her things and followed him. “Kaler, my car is right over here. I want to give you your money back. I really can’t accept it.”[/color] maybe she was being dumb, but maybe just maybe she wanted to find things out for herself.
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[kaler ryan scott]

There was no good reason to be out and about at this time of the day. That was Kaler Scott's opinion, at least, as he poured himself into a corner booth of a restaurant he hadn't visited in a long while. If it were up to him, he would still be lounging around his house in sweats, face unshaven and some kind of mindless show on the television. He would either be asleep on the couch, or well on his way to being asleep because that mindless show would do nothing to keep his attention. That had been Kaler's routine for the last few weeks in the earlier afternoon, keeping to himself until someone made an appearance at his house or it was time for him to go into work. Today, however, he had an appointment to keep, and he sighed as he checked his cell phone for the time. He was about ten minutes early, which was odd as Kaler didn't have a reputation for being anywhere on time, but this was a little bit of a different kind of appointment. It would probably seem odd to most that someone would set up an "appointment" in a restaurant like this, but somewhere comfortable and relaxed, and able to provide a decent meal, had been requested so this was the place that Kaler had chosen. The food here was good, and it was never too crowded. Kaler would be able to do this bit of business in peace, and that had been a big factor that had come into play when picking the establishment for such a meeting.

A lawyer was flying in from New York, coming to the small town of Arietta to meet with Kaler concerning some business that had to be taken care on the Scott Ranch in Houston. Kaler had dealt with this same lawyer before, his law firm the one that had handled all of Bethany Scott's legal issues since before Kaler had come to be in her family. When his mother had passed away, there had been a lot of paperwork to do, a lot of legal matters to discuss, and things had seemed to go over smoothly. Rolo was a very professional lawyer that did things by the book, and liked to get things done. That was half of the reason that he was coming to Kaler rather than having Kaler go to him; he was very personal, but at the same time Kaler was thought of a mafia lawyer when he thought of Rolo because the guy came to you, you didn't go to him. Of course, he could afford to when all of his clients were high end, social elitists like Bethany Scott and her family. Maybe it was a little creepy and somewhat unorthodox, but that was how it was going and the man strolled into the restaurant maybe five minutes later, spotting Kaler almost instantly and coming to join him at his table.

Today's meeting was about rather simply matters. Beth and Kaler had always been the ones that worked and ran the ranch at home, Beth putting Kaler's name on everything and her husband, Will, having little real ownership over any of it. Therefore, Will was powerless in almost all matters to do with the ranch and his wife's work, leaving Kaler the one that had the responsibility of making all legal decisions and actions. Rolo was there today to witness Kaler sign over some of the property rights to his father, and also sign a seller's consent form for a few of the horses that were still in Bethany's name. Kaler almost hated to do it, as they were some of his mother's best breeding stock animals, but they weren't the best. Therefore, selling them would allow for more room on the ranch for new prospects, and it was a smart business decision to make. There were a ton of papers to sign for just these few simple things, and Rolo ordered himself a small lunch and ate while explaining it all to Kaler and pointing out this or that as Kaler felt like he was signing his fucking life away. It was crazy how much could go into something like this, but at the end of it all Rolo had his papers signed and had gotten a very nice meal out of it. The ranch would gain a couple of pretty pennies if those horses were sold, and now William wouldn't have to spend time faxing papers to Kaler every time something needed done on their property. It hadn't taken very long, and Rolo left just as quietly as he had entered, once again giving Kaler the creeps and thinking that that man definitely had some more serious kind of clients than just a ranch owner, Southern heiress's son. Kaler wouldn't have been surprised if the man had been packing heat, and amused himself with that thought as he pulled himself up out of the booth and headed for the restroom. That one quick stop, and then he would head home until he had to go to the bar in a couple of hours.

On his way out, though, Kaler noticed some distress. Apparently there was talk of a young girl not being able to cover her bill, and he had no idea what possessed him to do it, but Kaler stepped up to the bar just as said young girl was approaching her bill. Kaler recognized the girl with the dark hair, knowing that she was one of Amy Orsino's friends. Zoey, that was her name. Without even really thinking about it, Kaler pulled a ten dollar bill from his wallet and put it with her twenty, covering the other five that she owed plus a healthy tip. Again, Kaler didn't know what had possessed him to do it other than he had just felt like it was something he should do, and hadn't even really realized that Zoey had started talking to him until half way through whatever she was saying. She was thanking him, telling him that he didn't have to that for her, and Kaler just shrugged his broad shoulders. "It's fine. Not a problem." And then Kaler offered her a small smile before turning and heading toward the exit, still with every intention of heading back to his house and sleeping off that morning. However, he seemed to have a follower now as Zoey was right on his heels. He was already outside and halfway to his care when she was telling him that she couldn't accept his money, and Kaler just turned and looked at her as he came to a stop just a few feet from his own vehicle. "Zoey, it's okay. Don't worry about it. Consider it like a late Christmas present or something." The smile he flashed her after that said that he was just trying to humor her, and he once again turned around and headed for his camaro, digging his keys from his coat pocket.

He had thought that was the end of it as he climbed down into the sporty car, closing his door and sliding the key into the ignition. What Kaler hadn't expected was Zoey rushing to climb into the passenger seat, closing her door behind her as well as thought she had no intention of getting out. Kaler just started her for a moment, eyes boring into her pretty face. "Really?" he asked, annoyance clear in his voice. Kaler didn't know this girl personally at all. All that he knew about her was that she was Amy's best friend and she was often there when the Trents were all gathered. He hadn't let onto it in the restaurant with the lawyer, but he was really kind of stressed over all that he had just given away, anything to do with his mother putting the young man in not such a great mood. When all he wanted to do was unwind, here was this stubborn high school girl in his car refusing to let him have his way. "Didn't your parents ever tell you not to get into cars with strangers?" was his next quip, still not understanding why she would go to all this trouble for ten dollars.

[zoey aria williams]

She still was in shock whenever it came to the small fact that one Kaler Scott had paid her bill. Or at least he had paid what she could not, and that was something that was not going to be overlooked. Where was she going to get the opportunity to thank him again for giving her money, and she was not about to accept his generous gift. Zoey had enough money, she just could not believe that she had somehow let it slip from her purse. It was shocking to the brunette, but she was not going to let Kaler get away from her. So as he walked out of the restaurant, she followed him. She had her things barely together, but she was thankful for his kindness. It was something she definitely was not expecting from the man who was cheating on his girlfriend. That still did not sit well with her at all, because she was totally against it. No one deserved to be treated like that, especially if Kaler had decided to involve her best friend in the matter. Amy had told her all about how amazing Kaler Scott was in bed, and it had been plaguing her thoughts and dreams lately. Never would she have imagined that she would be chasing after him, but she had that nagging feeling that she needed to follow him and find things out about him for herself.

She heard him say to think of it as a Christmas present or whatever she needed to, basically he was humoring her. She was not about to let him get away with it. Kaler had been around the Trent’s long enough that he should know that Zoey was not about to just sit there and let it happen. So instead of just letting him get in his beautiful black camaro, she decided that she was going to get in the car along with him. If he was not going to accept her money, well then she was going to figure out another way to pay him back. She heard the annoyance in his voice as she sat down in the passenger seat, and she clicked her seatbelt to make him realize she was going no where. So he might as well just go wherever he was planning on going. She smirked at him and knew that this was going to be an interesting day. “Yes really. And you are hardly a stranger, but why would you notice me. You were too busy trying to have your way with my best friend when you got here.”

[/color] She let out a small giggle whenever she thought about those days. She could tell that he was upset about something, but that was not really any of her business. She smiled and let her hair out of a ponytail before she raised her arm to prop her head against the window. “So where are we headed this afternoon, Kaler? Anything special planned since you won’t tell me how I can repay you.” [/color] Zoey could hardly believe that she was being this insuating, but she was. Maybe Kaler had some kind of idea to let her repay him, or maybe it was her dreams and thoughts getting the better of her.
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[kaler ryan scott]

It was always just one thing after another, wasn’t it? Maybe this was life’s way of coming back and biting Kaler in the ass for being the kind of scumbag that he was, or maybe he just had this kind of shitty luck. Whatever it was, it seemed that he couldn’t get ahead. He had just sold off large pieces of his mother’s property, and now it seemed that he was being punished for trying to reach out and do a good thing like pay for a bill that one of his acquaintances hadn’t been able to. That’s all he had wanted to do. Just pay the thing, nod his head in a “you’re welcome” kind of way, and then get on with his business for the day. That seemed to be too much to ask, though, as Zoey wasn’t going to let him just do something nice without becoming a leech and sucking herself to him, intent on paying him back when it wasn’t necessary at all. Kaler should have figured as much, though, seeing as she was Amy Orsino’s best friend. They had to have some things in common, and Amy could be annoyingly persistent when she wanted to be. Obviously, that was one of the traits that she and BFF Zoey here shared. She just couldn’t let him get away with doing one good thing and getting nothing in return. No, she had gone as far as to climb into his car with him and even buckle her seat belt as if to tell him that he was now stuck with her. And people wondered why no one ever reached out to help another these days. Nothing good ever seemed to come out of it, or you got screwed in the process.

Kaler knew that his line about strangers was a little farfetched, just because Zoey clearly knew who he was and he knew who she was, but that was beside the point. However, her comment as to why he would ever notice her did touch on a few nerves, particularly because Kaler Scott and Amy Orsino’s past and present doings were not up for discussion of any sort, nor were they supposed to be public knowledge. Kaler knew that Zoey, as the best friend, would have probably known because that was just how girls were, but for her to so casually bring up the topic didn’t really rub him the right way. However, Kaler kept that bit of steam to himself, deciding that it wasn’t worth letting out on the younger girl right now. “So where are we headed this afternoon, Kaler?” She really thought that she was going with him, didn’t she? A short, slightly irritated sigh passed through his lips as he continued to gaze over at her. “My plans for this afternoon were to go home and be completely boring until I have to leave for work this evening. Surely you have something better to do, and you honestly don’t have to repay me. It was nothing.” Maybe by revealing to her that he was going to be doing nothing worth her time, he would be able to get rid of her. Teenage girls couldn’t possibly find lying around all afternoon napping on the couch to be thrilling at all, and that was all that Kaler had planned. He wasn’t about to change those plans, either. He was going back to the house, whether he had to throw Zoey out of the car or not.

[zoey aria williams]

Zoey had no idea what had truly come over her or why she thought that this was a brilliant idea. Lately it had become a problem that she was stubborn to the point that she did things a lot more than she thought about it. Something that had obviously rubbed off on her from hanging out with Hadley Walker. That girl had not a care in the world, and it was refreshing. Though it was hardly the lifestyle that Zoey Williams had, but here she was sitting in the Kaler Scott’s jet black camaro. She had buckled that seatbelt and she was not about to go anywhere. Kaler was going to be stuck with her until he decided to tell her how to make it up to him. She was not going to accept this nice little deed, because she knew what was going on. Zo knew that he was cheating on his girlfriend, and she did not know if it was merely the curiosity of seeing if she could press her luck and see what he did, or what it was about him that made every girl in this town go completely insane over him. Zoey was still trying to figure that out, but she knew that something was bothering him. There was something about how he spoke to her that she could sense some kind of distress and she did not like it parsay.

She knew that her comment about Amy and his little relationship had touched a nerve. Zoey knew everything about what happened in Amy Orsino’s life; there was nothing that she did not know. So if Kaler had it in his head that Amy was not about to tell her about her sex life well he had another thing coming. She knew; she knew about them sleeping together when she was underage and now. She frowned upon it so very much, because she knew about Kaler’s girlfriend. She could not believe that her best friend was a home wrecker. Her eyes were caught up in watching him as she leaned into her hand that was against the window. She listed as he spoke, watched his lips move. He was a captivating human being whenever he wanted to be. “Well a boring afternoon seems like a better idea than spending it by myself. In case you forgot I was just eating lunch by myself because I have nothing better to do. And I am sure you can use me to some advantage; maybe I don’t need to give you the money back but I have to make it up to you somehow Kaler. Put me to work, do whatever you feel like.”

[/color] She had basically just made an open invitation to do whatever his little heart desired with her, but then she had a thought about Izzy. She still could not believe that Kaler was doing this to Izzy, but she did not know if it was even more stepping on toes than her little comment about Amy. So for now it was going to be a little thought for her.
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[kaler ryan scott]

An irritated sigh passed through Kaler's lips as he continued to gaze over at Zoey, who was apparently going to attach herself to him for the afternoon just because he wasn't going to allow her to give him the ten dollars back. At this point, he almost ready to just say to hell with it and let her go to her car to find the money that she had dropped just to be able to get rid of her. Kaler was not a babysitter; he had no use for some teenage girl this afternoon at all. What he wanted was a goddamn cigarette, which he usually didn't smoke in the car if he had a passenger that he knew wasn't a smoker themselves, but hell maybe that was something that would drive her away. He reached for the pack of cigs that lay on the dash pulling one out and placing it between his lips as he then dug in his pocket for a lighter. Zoey was talking about putting her to work, use her to his advantage, let her do something to repay him for paying for that damned bill. Kaler stopped in his reaching for the lighter, just staring over at her. What in the hell did she think that she was going to do? Clean his house? The car? Do the dishes or just give him the pleasure of her company? "What do I look like, a slave driver? I don't have anything for you to do. Nothing." This was ridiculous. Kaler got his lighter out then, but first had to turn the key back in the ignition to roll the window down. Then he lit up, hoping that the nicotine did it's job and alleviated some stress.

"Want one?" he asked, thinking he could at least offer a cigarette to Zoey though he was sure that she wasn't a smoker. Kaler took a long drag off of his own cigarette, blowing the smoke skillfully through the small opening he had made in the window before turning to look at Zoey again. "I seriously have nothing for you, kid. And I can't even begin to fathom what you think you're going to be able to do to repay me by hanging out at the house. So unless you have some kind of spectacular idea, you may exit the camaro the same way that you entered it." So maybe Kaler was being a little harsh, but this was his natural, sarcastic self and he really didn't think that there was any need for this girl to be this damned stubborn about repaying him. It wasn't as if it was his last ten dollar bill and he had just sacrificed food for a week to make sure that her bill would be paid. Kaler was well off in that department, and as horrible as it sounded to say, he wouldn't miss that ten dollars. He didn't think that he would miss Zoey, either, if he could ever get her removed from his car.

[zoey aria williams]

Zoey had always thought that smoking was such a nasty habit, and actually rather disgusting. She never thought that it was attractive, or at least that was until she saw Kaler doing it. Something about him was driving Zoey completely insane, and she had no idea why. Kaler was one of those men that she knew that she should never get involved with, and yet here she was sitting in his camaro. She watched as he lifted the cigarette to his lips, and he was skilled with it. The smoke did not fill the car, and she was easily pleased with this scenario. Alright, so maybe it was really sexy to watch him smoke, but Zoey almost wanted to slap herself for letting herself think like this. She knew that he had a girlfriend, but for some reason she was acting exactly Amy. Zoey knew that she wanted to have her own little way with him, and she knew it was wrong. That still did not mean that she did not to have sex with Kaler. She shook her head at his offer. “Thanks for the offer, but no thanks. Not really a smoker.”

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The brunette wore a bright smile whenever he said that he had nothing for her to do. Well she knew that maybe he did not have some housework for her to do, but he had to be a smart boy and come up with the idea that she was putting down. She let her smile dissolve into a smirk. She definitely had a few ideas of how she could repay him. That was just how Zoey was. Everyone thought she was so damn innocent, but she was not. She was not a whore by any means, but she did like to have sex. She enjoyed it, and she shared her bed with a few men here and there. Kaler though was supposed to be something special. “Oh since when am I a kid? But I have a few ideas that you will probably like to hear. So no, I will not be exiting the camaro the way I came. Trust me Kaler, you will like the idea I have for you. So what do you say we go back to your house, and you stop being so damn stubborn. I am much better at it than you, I deal with Amy on a daily basis. I am pretty damn stubborn.”[/color] She smirked wildly, because this was basically her propositioning him for sex. It would almost sound horrible, considering her proposition was for money. This was almost awful, but she was not feeling bad.
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[kaler ryan scott]

It seemed as though right then and there, the whole mood in the vehicle had changed. Kaler had watched the younger girl's expression change, going from a bright smile to a sultry smirk. It was just in the way that she was looking at him, the way that those dark eyes of hers were taking him in. Kaler could practically see the wheels turning in her head, see her mind shift and come up with some ideas of her own on how she what she was going to do. Another short huff passed through his lips before he took another hit off of the cigarette that he held between his fingers. This was absolutely insane. There was no good reason for this afternoon to go this way, and yet here the two of them sat in his car, her looking at him like that and Kaler knowing all too well what kind of words were going to come out of her mouth next. He didn't understand why these things kept happening, why he was constantly made to be this kind of guy over and over again. Kaler supposed that he could have alway stopped it, could have found some reason within himself to be a better guy and to do what was actually a right, good kind of thing. However, nothing had inspired him to do that sort of thing yet.

But Zoey...she was inspiring a whole lot of other kinds of ideas. When she spoke, it was easy for Kaler to pick up on what she was hinting at. He had to agree that yes, she was a very stubborn girl who seemed to have set her mind on something and she wasn't going away until she got it. There was the idea lingering in the back of Kaler's mind that she was basically offering to trade sex for the money that she owed him, which wasn't the best way to look at this at all because that made it feel more wrong than it already was. But, sometimes wrong could feel very right at the time, and Kaler didn't doubt that Zoey would have that same kind of feel to her. He had no idea where these ideas of hers had come from, or why he just went along with it, but Kaler had stopped questioning these kind of things awhile back, it seemed. "Fine," he said with a hint of aggravation before turning the key forward in the switch, bringing the camaro to life and putting it into gear. The ride back to his house wasn't long, and they would be there in no time at all. He just hoped that Zoey was ready to deliver on these ideas once they got there, because he certainly wasn't in the mood to deal with games and toying around.

[zoey aria williams]

It was about damn time that he picked up that she was not this little innocent thing that everyone was dreaming that she was. Zoey Williams was far from innocent, and it seemed like the only people to understand that was herself and Amy. The two mischief makers of the town, but that was something she was enjoying. She loved turning preconceived notions about her upside down, and that was what she was doing with Kaler. She was basically saying that she wanted to sleep with him without ever having to say the words. Something she was kind of surprised about herself, because normally she was the blunt one. She would rather know where things were going, and if Kaler was just going to be a one time fuck that was alright with her too. She still had this nagging feeling that she was doing the same thing that she had scolded Amy for, but then again she really didn’t care. She had a debt to pay, and that was sort of the way she was looking at it. Even though that thought made her feel like a bit of a whore, but she knew that was not the case. She watched him carefully, and heard the words slip from his lips. Kaler had finally caved into her wants and desires. She knew that she was going to get what she wanted, and that was what she liked.

Zoey listened as the car came to live, and there was something about a camaro that was damn sexy. If a man had a camaro, mustang, or a motorcycle they were her new best friends. She loved those more than any other vehicle, and she had hoped that she would one day own one. So far no such luck as she drove around her little Volvo. It was supposed to be safe, and why would her parents ever want her to be safe? Oh that is because they are never home to keep an eye on her. They pulled up to Kaler’s house, and she unbuckled her seatbelt and followed him up to his house. This was just so wrong, but in moments like these when want, desire, and lust take over there is no right or wrong. At least that is what she thought about the situation. As soon as both of them were safely inside she smirked at Kaler, before stepping up to him. He towered over the extremely tiny seventeen year old. She was just barely over five foot, standing in at a measly five foot one and a half inches, and she then she stood up on her tip toes and kissed him fiercely. Zoey was in no mood for foreplay or tricks, she knew what she wanted. She also knew that Kaler wanted this too, and soon she was pulling his shirt up over his head. “I told you I knew what I was doing.”

[/color] She said barely audible as she kissed his ear and neck and soon they were off getting lost in this moment.
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[kaler ryan scott]

The drive to his house was quiet, all except for the music that sounded from the sound system of the camaro. Kaler continued to smoke his cigarette, driving without even bothering to fasten his own seat belt as his blue eyes stayed on the road. He might have glanced over at Zoey once or twice, but was otherwise unconcerned with her at this point. She had finally shut up, and they had come to an agreement of sorts. Kaler had been surprised to hear that kind of thing from Zoey, the girl that he would have never pegged for this in a million years. Amy Orsino? Hell yes, this was something that she would do without batting an eyelash at it. He should have figured that the girls would have at least something in common in this area, but it wasn't like he thought about Zoey...ever. He had barely been able to recall her name, only knowing her as that girl that was always hanging out with Amy. Now she was that girl for whom he had picked up a tab for and was going to repay him by having sex with him. No matter how you tried to phrase this one, it was never going to sound any better so Kaler just gave up, snubbed the butt of his cigarette out in the car's ashtray, and continued on his drive home.

Once at the house, there was still no conversation between them. Kaler hoped that the girl didn't take that too personally, as he was under the the understanding that this was about sex. It wasn't about him becoming her new BFF, or trying to get to know each other. He didn't particularly care about any of that shit at the moment. He just needed to rid his body of all this frustration, and there was no better way to do that than a good romp in bed with a pretty girl. It just so happened that she fit his physical type perfectly with that dark hair and pretty dark eyes. They walked up to his house together, him opening the door and letting her go in first. At least he did have some manners, yes? Luckily, Peyton wasn't home so there would be nothing to worry about there. He had shrugged his coat off to turn around and find Zoey right there, him looking down into that face of hers before she stood up on her tip toes, pressing her lips to his in a kiss that he hadn't been expecting. There was a hunger behind it, but it was all too welcomed as he stepped in closer to her, their hands finding each other's bodies. Soon she was pulling his shit up over his head. "I told you I knew what I was doing." He smirked, her mouth connecting with his ear, then his neck. "We'll see," was his reply, a grin on his lips before he captured hers, his own hands working to get her out of her clothes now, them leaving a trail throughout the house and to his bedroom. He pinned her down and was very sure that he had given her the best sex of her young life, laying beside of Zoey afterward with a satisfied smirk on his lips before casting a glance her way. "So how old are you?" You know, just so he knew how many statutory rape charges he could have coming his way.

[zoey aria williams]

Zoey was quiet whenever she was riding with Kaler to his house. There was a million reasons why this was wrong, yet she never cared. She loved the fact that she was doing this with him in the first place just seemed wrong. She smirked though the entire time she was watching where they were going. It was some place that she had never been, so Zoey’s eyes were taking in the scenery. She watched everything as it zoomed by, and sure enough they were stopped at a house that she had seen once or twice. She never paid attention before, but now here she was walking into his home waiting for her chance to make a move. She had made a mental not to prove her worth, and she was going to get him to admit that she was wonderful and amazing. She shared more of a personality with Amy than she let on, but she also had a problem with love. Never had she believed in love, when you have people that always leave. Zoey’s family was basically herself and Amy. That relationship was the only constant that she had. It was what she believed in, and that was why she wanted this with Kaler.

Entering his house, she shrugged off that coat she had worn, and as soon as Kaler was out of his, her lips were pressed against his. She knew what she wanted, and after being as stubborn as she was to get there she was sure as hell not going to go home without sleeping with him. And as soon as that kiss was over both of them were leaving a trail of clothing along the floor. Kaler lead her to his bedroom where he pinned her down to the bed and had his way with her. It was some of the most mind blowing sex that she had ever had. Everything that Amy had told her about him past and present was true. Kaler certainly knew how to please a woman, and there she was laying in his bed. She was trying to catch her breath as her heart rate slowed; she let a smirk find her lips as she felt his eyes against her, and she looked at him with her dark eyes. She looked at him trying to figure it out, and there was the question that he probably should have asked before she got what she wanted. “Too young for you. Trust me, you probably don’t really want to know.”

[/color] she knew as soon as the words slipped from her lips that she giggled wildly. The seventeen year old popped up on her elbow and looked at him, seeing the just shut up and tell me look. “Seventeen, since you really have to know. But it was good, I will give you that much Kaler. You definitely live up to your reputation. I am amazed that Izzy puts up with your shit though.”[/color] and that was when she realized what she had just said. Bringing up the girlfriend was not a good idea, and that was when the brunette started to look for her clothing, hoping to find some of it in the bedroom.
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[kaler ryan scott]

Her age should have probably been Kaler’s first concern. He was one that did a lot of screwing around and really didn’t give a fuck about much of anything, but this one could seriously bring him up on some legal matters that he wouldn’t want attached to his name. When it had been him and Amy two years ago, he had made it perfectly clear that they were to be a secret. The young girl had complied without much convincing at all, as that was something that she didn’t need going around about her as well, and she didn’t want to see him getting into trouble like that. After all, Kaler Scott was a man that came from a wealthy, upstanding kind of family. Will and Beth Scott were held pretty highly in the opinions of others within their social circles, and Kaler had no room to tarnish the family name that had been given to him all those years ago. Now here he was in a very similar position, but there was always that hope that she was at least eighteen. Amy was eighteen, so her friend would have to be close to the same age, right? Her reply to his answer did nothing but to squash those hopes, though, and the giggle afterward assured him that she was not of legal age. Well hell.

Seventeen was almost eighteen, but almost wouldn’t count in a court case if it were brought against him. He frowned slightly, but Zoey continued to speak, saying that he had indeed lived up to his reputation. Kaler had to smirk a little that, sure that it was Amy that had filled this brunette’s head with all that she knew about him. Kaler did aim to please, and he didn’t half ass it when it came to sex. It was all or nothing, and going about it with that philosophy in mind had never once left one of his many female companions disappointed. When Izzy’s name spilled from the younger girl’s lips, Kaler froze for just a moment. Didn’t Zoey know the rules and etiquette for occasions like this one? When you knew that you were sleeping with someone who was cheating, you didn’t bring it up unless they were the ones to bring it up first. Otherwise, you went about your business and you didn’t get to ask questions about that kind of thing. At least, that was the rule of thumb in Kaler’s book, but he supposed that he could cut the girl some slack and spare her from his usual nasty kind of responses that were typical when he heard things that displeased him. Kaler’s icy blue eyes followed as the girl moved, obviously in the hunt of some clothing. “Izzy, or anyone else for that matter, never has to know about this if a certain someone keeps their mouth shut,” he said, warning clear in the tone of which he had spoken the words. “But I’m glad I could live up to my reputation. You didn’t do too bad yourself.” He smirked at her before getting up, also trying to recover some of his clothing. He would have to drive Zoey back to wherever she needed to go, but Kaler certainly considered himself repaid now. That she didn’t need to worry about.