A Revolting Breakfast-Prologue

I sat there, looking deep into his eyes. His eyes were a wonderful hue of silver. They reminded me so much of diamonds. His brown hair looked beautifully brushed, and the hue of his hair reminded me of chocolate.

He looked at me, enticed, entranced. Though, can I blame him?

He must think I'm beautiful.

We looked into each other's eyes... 

"Olivia..." He said, softly.

The way he says my name... It is truly music to my ears...

"Y-Yes...?" I ask him, wondering what he would ask of me.

"Are you..." He begins, softly.

I continue to listen, my heart beating passionately.

His voice went from soft to curious, as he asked me...

"Are you going to finish that?" He looked at me, puzzled.

"Huh? What?" I ask. I looked down at my plate and saw that I had not finished my lobster. "Oh... Y-Yes." I said, nervously. I continued to eat my lobster, which was half finished.

Tonight, I was on a date with the most wonderful man in the world...

His name is Sanford MacGregor. And he is a student at my college. We may have the same alma mater, but we have differing studies.

I am studying to be a doctor, and he is studying to be a lawyer.

He and I have been going out for the past 4 months. It all started when he asked me out to dinner at the local Italian restaurant, "Arte Della Cucina." 

I've had my eye on him for the longest time, and having him ask me out to dinner was a dream come true.

Ever since our first date, we have gone on dates to amusement parks, dinner dates, concert dates...

And after this date... I'm going to go for the gold. Literally.

Sanford has a gold watch that's really, really old. Dates all the way back to the early 1950's, and is said to be worth a really good price. 

I've had my eye on that watch ever since I first saw it. Ever since... I knew what kind of good fortunes it would get me...

So tonight, I'm going to take his watch.

My name is Olivia Minerva Roman. Get to know my name, because after tonight, I'm going to be a rich woman!

After a few more forkfuls, I finished my lobster.

Sanford looked at me, enticed again. I couldn't help but blush as he gazed upon me.

"So, Olivia..." Sanford said, softly.

"Yes?" I asked him, my heart beating with passion again, and my face completely red.

"Do you want dessert?" He asked me, a hint of charisma in his voice.

"I..." I began. "I think I already see a wonderful after meal treat right in front of me..." I said, seductively.

Sanford's expression changed to that of confusion, but then changed to that of shyness. I could see him blushing. As he could understand what I wanted. Or what he thought I wanted.

Sex.

"Come, Sanford." I said to him. "I'll take you to my place..." I said, as I got up, and held out my arm, as if asking him to escort me to my car. He stood up, and like a true gentleman, he held my wrist and kissed my hand.

"Your chariot awaits, my princess..." Sanford said, softly.

 That was a very unfitting thing for him to say, but I let it slide.

He escorted me to my car, and we both got in.

I started the car, and drove away from the restaurant.

I could have driven him to my house, but it's currently been tented due to a recent mosquito infestation, and as such, I've been staying with my family for the past few days, and I might be there for a few more weeks, though I'm not sure how many.

But I happened to know that tonight, nobody in my family's house was home.

One of my sisters is at a concert, singing for her high school, one of my brothers is at said concert, supporting her. My parents, both teachers at the high school, were chaperoning the concert. My other three younger siblings were at a friend's house. Though I don't remember what for.

Yeah. I'm the oldest of six children.

But the bottom line was, Sanford and I had the house to ourselves for the next two hours.

Within the next 20 minutes, I made it to my family's house. I pulled up to the driveway, and Sanford and I got out of the car.

We walked up to the house, and I got out my house key as we walked up to the porch. I unlocked the door, opened it, and Sanford and I walked in. Normally, I would have turned the light on for him, but tonight...

Tonight is going to be the best night of my life...

The night I finally get that watch.

I closed the door behind us, locking it.

"I wish I could see what kind of place this is..." Sanford said. "Say, could you turn on the light?"

I simply laughed lightly. "That wouldn't be any fun, would it?" I said. I walked past and grabbed his wrist, and led him up the stairs to my old bedroom.

When we entered the bedroom, I closed the door, and turned on the lights.

Sanford looked in amazement at the beauty of my room.

"Remarkable..." Sanford said, staring at the beautifully decorated walls and ceilings.

"This is my room..." I told him, as I removed my coat, dropping it to the floor. He turned to look at me. He looked amazed.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." I said, seductively. "Did YOU want to remove my clothes?" I gave him a look of seduction, as I stuck my hip out with my hand placed on it.

He didn't say another word. He simply removed his jacket, and then, he began to unbutton his mint green shirt. When he finally unbuttoned it, he removed it, and I found myself enticed by his body. He truly looked like a god.

"Olivia..." He told me. "If you would... would you get on the bed?"

I simply smiled at him, removed my heels, and got onto my bed. I put my arms behind me, while laying my hands flat, using my arms to support me. My right leg was bent and lying on the bed, with my left leg on top of it.

"So... what do you wish to do?" Sanford asked me, with a look of curiosity and calmness on his face.

I gave him a seductive look while winking and said "Whatever YOU want, Daddy..." That should put him in the mood.

He stood there for a few seconds, then he removed his shoes, and got onto the bed, putting his hands on my shoulders.

I could barely wait...

He removed my red dress with his hands, leaving me wearing nothing but a black laced bra and black laced panties. He tossed my dress to the side.

"Olivia..." He said, as he placed his right hand on my left cheek.

"I love you..." He said, softly.

"I love you, too..." I replied.

He leaned forward, eyes closed, and planted a gentle, but long kiss on my lips as I closed my eyes. He even leaned forward, laying me down on my bed while he continued kissing me.

Yes... we were going to make love tonight.

However, I heard some disturbing thumping sounds and a couple of closing door sounds as we kissed. I really hope that wasn't what I think it was...

Sanford moved his hands around my back to undo my bra... I could hardly wait...

That's when I heard the sound of a door opening very close to me. I opened my eyes instantly, as did Sanford.

"Olivia?!?!" I heard a voice call out from my doorway. Sanford and I stopped kissing as we both looked over to the door to see who it was that said that.

Standing there was a young boy, wearing a black leather jacket, white T-shirt, black jeans, and black tennis shoes. He had long, flowing blue hair, like me, and he had green eyes, just like me. He stood at the doorway with his hand on the knob, the look on his face was that of shock.

It was Patrick. My younger brother.

"P-Patrick?!" I asked him, angrily. He just interrupted me when I was about to have sex with Sanford MacGregor! "What are you doing here?!?! You're not supposed to be home!!!"

"Who is he?!" Sanford looked back at me, suspicious.

"That's MY question, Mr. Punyverse!!!" Patrick asked Sanford, even using an accent with the name he called him. "Olivia, who is this guy?!"

"He's my boyfriend!" I told him, angrily. "And we were about to make love until you barged in, so rudely!!!"

"Oh, really?" Patrick asked me, with a stern look on his face. "Well, that just makes me all the more glad I barged in on you two before that!"

"What's going on?" I heard a female voice say.

Oh great...

After that sentence, a girl walked into the room. She gasped and then scoffed, looking at me and Sanford in disgust.

The girl looked just like Patrick, only she was a little bit shorter than him, her red eyes level with his nose. She wore a black denim skirt instead of jeans, she wore black boots instead of tennis shoes, and around her head was a red headband.

It was Robin. My younger sister.

"R-Robin?!" I asked, angrily. Why were Patrick and Robin home so early?! Oh, great... I'm in trouble.

"Olivia, what the hell are you doing, and who is that guy and why is he here?!?!" Robin asked.

"Why are you two even home?!?!" I asked them both, angrily.

"You still have not answered my question." Sanford told me. "Who are... these people?"

I sighed and decided to come clean.

"They're my siblings." I told him. "The one in the skirt is Robin, and the one in the jeans is Patrick. They were supposed to be at a friend's house, but they are here, God only knows why."

"So you live here with two rude, interrupting siblings?" Sanford asked me.

"No, she doesn't." Robin said. "She lives with me, and Mom and Dad and David and Ashley and Vivien and Patrick..."

"Shut up, Robin!!!" I shouted at her.

"So wait..." Sanford asked me. "You live here with your parents AND younger siblings?!" 

Why is he getting mad about this?! Well, I can understand that he got mad when we were walked in on, but...

"Yeah, she's living with us." Patrick said, out of the blue. "Apparently, her house has a really bad mosquito infestation, so..."

"Sweet Jesus Black Magic!!!" Sanford shouted. "That does it, I'm OUT of here!!!"

"No, Sanford, don't go!!! Please!!!" I shouted. I didn't want Sanford to leave me behind!

I didn't even get to make my move to take his watch!!!

Sanford got off of me and began to put his clothes back on. When he was fully clothed, I looked to the doorway and saw a younger boy standing there.

He, too, had blue hair, like Patrick and Robin, but he was much shorter than both of them, he looked like a child, and even had a baby face. He was wearing a blue button shirt and little black jeans with black dress shoes. His blue eyes stared at Sanford, curiously.

Great. Just great.

My youngest brother, David.

Sanford simply walked past the three of them, and I could almost swear I heard...

"You and I are over, Olivia!!!"

It was Sanford, and he said that right before I heard him slam the door.

I felt my world go black... My heart was breaking... Not because I wouldn't get to see Sanford anymore...

It was because I failed to snatch his watch!

I looked at Patrick, Robin, and David, glaring at them in hatred.

David simply looked at me with that adorable little baby face of his, and as straight as he could, he simply said...

"I'm telling Mom and Dad you brought a boy over while we were gone." And then he just walked out, with Patrick and Robin following afterward.

This was so unfair! How could Patrick, Robin, AND David mess up my one chance to get rich?!?! This was MY golden opportunity, so to speak... and they RUINED it!!!

I should not have to put up with this! Mom and Dad should not have to punish me for this later! I'm 20 years old! 20!!!

Patrick, Robin and David... 

The three siblings who bring me nothing but misery...

Oh, they're all gonna pay...

They ruined my night, tonight...

And they're gonna know it...
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A Revolting Breakfast
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