Hi, everyone! I really hope you enjoy this story! I have worked very hard to develop this story and I've been doing so for a long while! And just so you know, this did not actually happen to me; the story is just told from Riley's POV. And I've taken some of my personality traits and added them to Riley, such as her taste in clothes and stuff like that. :) Well, anyway, I REALLY hope you enjoy this and I look forward to getting reviews! NO FLAMES! PLEASE R&R! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D
Chapter 1: Intro
Hi, everyone. My name is Riley Devereux. I'm pretty much your typical teenager. I'm sixteen and I have lots of awesome friends. And I'm not trying to sound conceited or anything, but I love the way I look. Oh, and my sister owns a sex club.
Yes, you heard me right. My sister owns a sex club. But it's not what you may think. Let me explain. My sister's name is Romaine(she's twenty-two) and she is the most awesome sister in the world. I live with her and she takes good care of me. She respects my privacy and I can tell her anything and I know she won't judge me. I live with her because of my over-bearing parents. When I was thirteen, they caught me masturbating, and that combined with the fact that I looked at fashion magazines(which they called 'devil rags'), 'forced' them to throw me out. But I was happy about it. They were way too critical and over-bearing, and Romaine took me in without a second thought.
When I moved in with Romaine, things completely changed. I couldn't be happier living with her. She's so awesome. When she learned that our parents had kicked me out because I was masturbating, she was outraged. But not at me; at them. She told me that masturbating and sex is a perfectly natural thing. She and I regularly talk about sex and we sometimes look at porn together.
Now, to my point: the sex club. The club is called 'Romaine's Red Velvet Club'. It's a place where girls and guys ages fifteen to twenty-nine can come together and socialize and experiment sexually without being ridiculed by the 'outside world'. There are about forty members in the club. In addition to the club, Romaine has a housing shelter for several teen girls who have either run away from home or were kicked out by their parents. We're all one big, happy 'family', I guess. It's so awesome.
And I have a story to tell you. It's the story of my life in the club. Yes, I'm in the club. Instead of trying to explain it, let me just begin the story. It starts on the morning of my fifteenth birthday...
A/N: Well, there it is! I know it's short, but this is just the intro! I PROMISE the next chappy will be longer! PLEASE R&R! :D