Chapter 3 - First Time

The next day, Cormack was active playing golf. He was drawn nearer by a commerce tobacco

mogul

named Edward Spencer, a companion of his father. "Hey Cormack, great and we meet again," Edward grinned. "Yeah, it's nice to see you as well!" Cormack replied. They played golf together. After a while, they wrapped up playing, they went to the locker room area. Suddenly, someone approached Edward. "Sir, your daughter Daria was arrived, she's in the lobby," said one of Edward's assistants. "What is she doing here?" Edward asked as he frowned. Rather than being cheerful, he didn't like his daughter's arrival, since he didn't like her to see Cormack. He knew how playboy Cormack is. Daria could be a conservative and self observer sort, really, she hasn't had a boyfriend, she's still a virgin at the age of 28. Edward was stressed that his daughter might see Cormack and drop for him. Edward speedily fixed his things to see Daria. "Why are you rushing?" Cormack asked him.

"I will meet my daughter within the lobby, see you again soon," Edward hastily said, as he was approximately to walk away, but all of a sudden, his daughter Daria was as of

already there within the door of the locker room. "Hi, Dad!" Daria welcomed him, she has a shoulder length curly brunette hair, her eyes were round with fair complexion, she was wearing a long dress with long sleeves with eye glasses on. "Daria, you don't ought to go here, I about to meet you into the lobby," Edward said, as he kissed Daria on her cheek. "That's fine, Dad," she smiled. "Why are you here?" Edward as in astonishment, "I want to play golf with you," she smiled.

"But not this time, I already done, let's go home," Edward hastily said.

"But dad," Daria scoffed, and all of a sudden, she saw Cormack, he was inside the locker room. He is taking off his tops, and Daria was exceptionally interested when she saw the appealing body of Cormack. She sees him wiping his body with a towel on his body full of sweat. "Dad, who is he?" Daria asked. Edward snatched her arms, he doesn't want Cormack to see her. "He's a fair fellow who is playing golf, disregard it, let's go now," Edward hastily said. "Wait dad, fair presently I'm getting curious about seeing a man, I want to meet him," Daria said feeling swooned, and she smiled. Edward was surprised on her gestured.

"My child, when have you been like that? You always meet a guy like him, at parties, but you do not pay attention, do you? Come on, let's go home," said Edward and held Daria. "No, I want to meet him first, his charm is astonishing, I never seen a man like him before," Daria insisted. And she went inside the locker room. Edward fair scratch his head, he thought that Daria was old enough so he decided to strolls out and leave Daria. And when Daria walked in, she grinned at him. "I'm Daria!" she greeted. "I'm Cormack!" He smiled back, and Daria gave him a sweet grin.

...

They were at the hotel and Cormack is on the top of Daria. "Its my first time!" Daria softly said, with a bit fear in her eyes. "Don't stress, I'll take care of you," Cormack smirked. Cormack is utilized to having sex with virgins. And Daria is the most oldest virgin he can have with. And when Daria was bare, Cormack smirked.

"You are so hot!" he said and they started to make love.

Daria is almost crazy about how sensation it feels.

"I want to marry you, oh Cormack kiss me!" Daria said, but he didn't kiss her on the lips.

…

After they made love, Cormack hurried away. Daria was left alone. But she was smiling because she had finally experienced it.

And he was looking forward for him again, and she likes to marry him.

...

A few days later, Cormack was shocked when Edward came to the casino, where he was playing poker with his rich friends.

"You are shameless, you touched my daughter, but you left her!" Edward exclaimed,

…

Meanwhile… in a hotel.

Peyton was in the swimming pool, wearing a two piece bathing suit and lying on the beach chair, sunbathing.

Closing her eyes, later the waiter approached with a cocktail.

"This is your cocktail señorita!" the waiter said.

Peyton looked up slightly and accepted the cocktail. And she drank it, but while drinking it.

She suddenly doesn't like the taste of it.

She was angry with the waiter.

"Oh my! What kind of cocktail is this? Its gross!" Peyton said angrily.

"I'm sorry senorita, the bar tender made that," the waiter said, feeling nervous, he is reffering it to the bar tender.

"Call that bartender now!" Peyton exclaimed with her eyes narrowed.

The waiter soon called the bartender named Allen.

"Miss, is there a problem with your drink?" Bartender said nervously when he saw her looks angry.

"What cocktail did you give me?"

"Senyorita, I invented it, it was called crystal cool," said the Bartender.

"If you give me your new invention, drink it first before you give it to me, I don't like that kind of taste, it's too bitter!" Peyton said angrily and she returned the cocktail to Allen's hand.

"I'm sorry ma'am,"

"Give me a new one, martini very dry!" Peyton ordered.

"Right away, ma'am!" the bartender said and he hurried back to the bar to make a new one.

Later, Peyton's mother, named Lorin, approached.

"My daughter, you're hot -headed, why you're looking for a cocktail in this hour? It's early in the afternoon?"

Lorin said and she sat down in the beach chair next to her.

"You know me mom, I love to drink!"

"I know, but take care of your body so you don't get sick,"

Peyton stood up and dived into the swimming pool.

Her mother was watching her.

Peyton's family was rich, she is the only child, so she grew up spoiled.

Her parents owns a supermarket with three branches. After taking a bath in the swimming pool, The bartender approached and gave her the martini.

Peyton sat down again in the beach chair and drank the martini.

"Peyton, your twenty fifth birthday is approaching, do you have someone to introduce?" Lorin grinned.

"Mom, I don't have a boyfriend yet,"

"What about Wilfred?"

"Wilfred?"

"Your daddy introduced him to you at his birthday party last month held in our house, he's the son of the owner of the Queens bake shop, do you remember?" Lorin said.

Peyton thought, she recalled that her friends have introduced her to many men so she can't remember it.

"I'm sorry mom, I can't remember who I met at Dad's party,"

Said Peyton as she drink the martini.

"So, it means you didn't like anyone that you met there, because you don't remember even one of them?"

"Perhaps mom,"

"I don't really know what you really want in a man,"

"Mom, why do you want me to have a boyfriend, why?"

"For me, you are old enough, and I want to see you get married, I want to have a grandchild,"

"Mom, I'm young for those things, I'm not interested in marrying anyone, I don't get along,"

"That's what worries me, since you were a young girl, you don't interested even in handsome and rich people who are flirting with you, so I'm worried that you might be one," said Lorin, she didn't continue what she wants to say, but Peyton gets it.

"Do you doubt that I'm a lesbian?" Peyton scoffed.

"I think of that, because of what's happening to you,"

"With my beauty and sexiness, will I be a lesbian? Don't worry mom, I'm not what you think!"

"Hopefully my child,"