Evelyn Scott

To evelyn this was nothing more than her love for the woman she fell on top of. Thought of this happening were merely a dream to her in the past. Sadly in the summer it felt as if that dream was never going to happen. But the beautiful sandy blonde below her was just perfect to her. Evelyn laughing as she tried to tickle Samantha when she heard her speak. Stopping she smirked "Yeah I always thought you would hate me honestly" she said as she held herself up over Samantha. Laying there with her curves looking like clurvaish woman. Evelyn laid there just staring at her as she spoke more. Taking in the way Samantha wet her lips as she spoke or even the way her hair moved. Then trying not to laugh too hard when she said this secret technique. "I think only you were the one that didn't realize I had a thing for you" her smirk only growing more and more. Feeling Samantha fingers brushing over her thumb. Putting one of her hands on Samantha's face she moved in closer as her own breath was being taken away as this was really happening. "I don't think this is a trick of mine, as my heart is beating too fast and telling me things about how beautiful you are for this to be an evil trick......your eyes, have I ever told you how beautiful they are" with that she leaned in as her lips were pressed against Samantha. A dream come true!

Evelyn could not help herself but move her hips in such a way that made every thrust of Theo's go deeper and deeper. Filling her in a way that made so many moans of hers get louder and louder. "yes....Yes....YES ...ohhhhhhhhhh I love it rough" her voice was filled with delight as her whole body was in perfect movement with each and every thrust he filled her pussy's walls. Squeezing in and out of her. "Ummmmmmmm then show me then" her eyes filled with desire as she arched her back. Evelyn had been with a fair amount of others but this had taken the cake in putting her on cloud 9. This Hermes boy knew his way around a pussy that was for sure! Who would have known that a walk in the woods to this waterfall would have landed her in such a desired position. But she was no complaining, oh no!!!! Every pound to her pussy got her closer and closer to orgasming. "Ummm is that so" she called out as he marked her. "Then you better mark me moree....show them I was yours" the call out to Theo was a challenge of how he wanted the others to see Evelyn who was a sought after aphrodite camper. Ohhhh how she loved to be desired! The feeling of Theo's lust for her was just making this all so much better. Touching herself she watched as the man pounding her pussy was putting her on the edge. The feeling was starting to get make her feel better and better when her moans got so loud. The feeling of peaking sent a rush of euphoria all over her body. "FUCKKKK" she called out as she climaxed. A mixture of emotions on her face as that had been the best sex she had ever had so far in her life! Fuck she needed to keep this boy around to fuck her more often. Maybe even get him to give her late night visits from time to time!!!

Evelyn had been reveling in her secret times with Samantha. But was anything in this camp truly a secret???? The two girls finally had a heart to heart which had lots of tears. It was levi that pushed her to go find Samantha and talk after the whole Ares thing. In the end, it brought them together and made them closer. Which made Evelyn's heart want to sing!!! Even though she was happier and starting to sing a bit more here and there. She hadn't told anyone in her cabin, though they knew she was having someone over night after night in her room. Sneaking them through the window for a few hours before they left once more. Showing up to the party in jeans and a green crop top. Her outfit was one that was super cute that she hoped that Samantha would get to see her in. Walking into the party, her eyes danced around the room as she saw all the couples and campers alike there to have a good time. Heading for the punch, she filled up her glass as she then made a beeline for Nova and Levi who was with his flavor of this year it seemed. "Hello, how are you Nova?" the smirk grew on her lips as she leaned against the wall near Nova.

Evelyn couldn't help but shiver at the raw desire in Arsen's voice. The way he talked about her - openly and unashamedly - was what pushed her to let her guard down in the first place. As he spoke, his words stirred something deep within her. Something that craved to be claimed by him. She felt a sudden rush of anticipation at the prospect of experiencing this heightened level of intimacy. "I trust you, Arsen," she murmured, her fingers brushing against the nape of his neck. All her life, she'd been the one to linger on the edge, never truly surrendering. Yet now, with Arsen, she felt herself tipping over, ready to free herself from the self-imposed restraints. Hearing him speak so beautifully was a pleasure in itself, the way his words painted vivid pictures in her mind, setting her imagination ablaze. With a provocative smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, she slowly retreated from his grasp as she moved towards the large plush sofa in the corner of the room. Evelyn let herself sink into the soft cushions of the couch, she allowed her legs to fall apart, her pussy exposed to Arsen's predatory gaze. She twisted a strand of her hair around her finger, her other hand trailing down her body, over her slightly trembling thighs before pausing at the juncture between them. There, she teased herself, slowly looking him in the eyes. "Arsen," Evelyn whispered as she dipped her fingers within herself just once. A sigh of desire left her lips as the sensation jolted through her body. When she opened her eyes once more, her gaze met Arsen's. Her expression was raw and pleading. "Please," she whispered again. "Please, Arsen. Take me. Make me yours. I want you to fuck me," she begged him.

Evelyn stood there, her hand trembling where it had landed on Asher's cheek. She felt a hot rush of tears threatening to spill from her eyes, and the realization of what she had just done hit her like a ton of bricks. This wasn't how she had envisioned any of this unfolding. She had expected a confrontation, but not violence. She had never been one to resort to physical actions in her conflicts. Maybe it had been her time fighting Samantha with Ares using them like puppets. It was as if a PTSD flashback came where she hit Samantha and she recoiled backward, holding her own has away from her. Her voice wavered as she spoke, tears streaming down her cheeks, "I...I don't want Theo, Asher. I never wanted him that way. But how dare you...how dare you say I'm worthless." Her shoulders sagged as she felt a wave of vulnerability wash over her, her anger momentarily giving way to hurt. The situation had spiraled out of control, and she couldn't bear to look at Theo or Asher, not after what had just transpired. She felt exposed, humiliated, and regretful for letting her emotions get the best of her. "You think you are so high and mighty with your money you you rich bitch that you forget people are worth more than what they get paid." With that she turned with the tears flowing down her face, oh she will get revenge on that bitch if it was the last thing she does!!!!! Asher messed with the wrong person and she was going to find that out herself! -exits-

Evelyn couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at Samantha's teasing words. It was like a breath of fresh air amid the heavy emotions that had weighed them down. Samantha's playful touch sent a shiver down her spine, and for a moment, it felt like they were just two girls, sharing a secret, rather than the burdened souls they had become. Her eyes met Samantha's with a mixture of amusement and gratitude. "You have a point," she said with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "maybe a little break from the heavy stuff is just what we need." Was this really happening or was she dreaming? Was Samantha really being playful with her and maybe just maybe the two of them would heal from this mess of a situation! Leaning in slightly, Evelyn whispered back, "Well, there's this secret technique I've been holding onto, but it's only for special sort of people...you know like ones you have deep feelings for." She winked in return, her heart feeling a little lighter at Samantha's playful approach. As she looked around the deserted arena, she couldn't help but smile. Maybe, just maybe, amidst the pain and darkness, they could find moments of laughter and connection. It was a small spark of hope, but it was enough to keep her moving forward on this uncertain journey of healing and discovery. That was when she began to tickle the girl she had desperately been in love with for such a long time. Giggling herself she found herself on top of Samantha as her face was inches from Samantha's.

Evelyn's heart swelled with warmth as she listened to Miro's candid revelations. She admired his bravery, swimming all the way from Russia to find a new life. His journey was a testament to his determination and his pursuit of freedom. She nodded, understanding that sometimes stories could be our greatest teachers and sources of strength. "I admire your courage, Miroslaw," she said softly, her eyes reflecting genuine respect. "And I agree with you, we should all have the chance to find love and happiness. It's what our mother, Aphrodite, instilled in all of us." Even those like Levi, deep down knew they wanted to believe in true love. It was what drew their mother to their other parent after all. Evelyn could see in all of her daddys books that he longed for that type of love....he just didn't have it with her. Evelyn leaned in closer, her voice hushed as if sharing a secret. "As for me," she began, her eyes twinkling with an unspoken excitement, "I love stories because they have the power to transport us to what we really desire...that is to be seen, known and fully love! They also let us experience emotions and adventures we might never have in our own lives. They're like a doorway to limitless possibilities. And yes, I did get the answer I was waiting for from you, Miro. I got to know a bit of the brave, adventurous, and kind soul that you are. And I think we're going to have some incredible adventures right here in our own little love nest." She smiled warmly at him, feeling grateful for the newfound connection they were building. Evelyn might be a bitch to the others in the camp, but when it came to her siblings. She loved them fiercely and protected them at all cost. "I hope you know you can come to me for anything" her eyes were kind as she watched the brother in front of her.

Evelyn relished in the power she held over men, the way they always seemed to hang on to her every word and action. As she took him into her mouth, she felt a surge of arousal. The taste of him, the way he filled her mouth, the sounds he made in response – it all fueled her passion as she maintained eye contact. Evelyn's lips formed a tight seal around him, creating a delicious suction as she moved her head up and down in a steady rhythm. Her tongue flicked and swirled around him, teasing the sensitive spots that she had discovered. Her hands were not idle either. One hand caressed his thighs, fingers brushing against his skin in a tantalizingly light touch. The other hand ventured higher, fingers expertly massaging and stroking the base of his length as her lips continued their rhythmic dance. Her touch was skilled, knowing exactly how to amplify the pleasure he was experiencing. She loved exploring every inch of him! Between slow, deliberate movements, she managed to murmur in a sultry tone, "Mmm, you taste so good." Evelyn's lips released their grip on Gael's throbbing arousal, allowing it to slide out of her mouth with a soft, wet sound. Her tongue immediately came into play, tracing along the length of his shaft with deliberate, teasing movements. Her touch was both gentle and firm, her tongue flicking and swirling in a pattern that maximized his pleasure. She looked up at him with an enticing glint in her eyes, her lips forming a knowing smile as she savored the taste of him on her tongue. "Do you like the way I taste you?" she purred, her tongue trailing another slow, path along his length. "I can feel how much you're enjoying this," she continued, her tone low and teasing. "Do you want more? Tell me, Gael, tell me what you want."

Samantha's touch and words were like a balm to her wounded soul, a promise of a better future that they could build together. She looked at Samantha with a small smile, her fingers still intertwined with Samantha's. "Now, we take it one step at a time," she replied, her voice soft but firm. "Just promise me one thing...t-t-that you will forgive me if I struggle" her words felt weighty as the girl feared that maybe Samantha would not realize the weight of the things she struggled with. That if they spent the night together that the night terrors would be too much. Evelyn could walk this road alone....or could she? There was something more here, something beyond the trauma and the rivalry. But for now, she wanted to focus on their healing journey. "We'll talk about what happened that night, Samantha. We'll share our thoughts, our feelings, and let the darkness out into the open.... I-I-IIt won't be easy, but it's the only way we can truly heal." The only reason she even knew all this was that she had been spending time reading books on trauma after what happened. It had been too much for her to handle. Evelyn had gotten someone to grab it for her while in New York. Evelyn took a moment to gather her thoughts, looking deep into Samantha's eyes. "And... as for us... there's something there, isn't there? I don't know what to call it, but I do know that I want to explore it, to understand it better." Evelyn had been dying to say this to Samantha since they kissed in Capture the Flag. But what if her feelings had changed? Closing her eyes a tear fell down her cheek as she took a deep breath.

Before today she had never had any fault for asher. Of course her twin was the fun one she love to try and play with!!! But this was just ridiculous, as if she knew the two of them were having anything serious. She honestly didn't know Theo had it in him. Evelyn's eyes blazed with a mixture of rage and humiliation. She was not one to be belittled, and Asher's analogy had hit a nerve. Theo's attempt at humor only added to her boiling anger. With a sharp intake of breath, she shot back, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "Well, isn't this just a charming little love triangle we have here? How endearing, Theo, that you found your precious 'click' with Asher......I guess you are the next racing horse then Asher...wait until you are used up you dried up prune!" The girl was plain as always so what did he see in her???? Part of her was hurting as even though things were never serious with Theo she had used him as a comfort for years. Now this was the last straw, unable to contain her emotions any longer, Evelyn's hand shot out, aiming to slap Asher across the face. Ohhhhh she was sooooo not done with this as she will burn everything to the ground if she could. Asher had made an enemy this day and is wasn't because of her being with Theo but her own fat ass mouth!!!!!

Evelyn's tears flowed freely as Samantha's words reached her ears. She hadn't expected such a response, not after everything that had transpired. Her heart felt like it was breaking all over again, but this time, it was different. Samantha's words were a lifeline, a glimmer of hope in the darkness that had clouded her heart. She turned to face Samantha fully, her eyes locking onto Samantha's as she desperately tried to convey her gratitude, regret, and the flicker of newfound determination. "I don't deserve your forgiveness," Evelyn whispered, her voice trembling. "But I want to try, Samantha. I want to face this nightmare together with you." The weight of her confession hung heavily in the air, but it was a weight shared between them now. Slowly, she reached out to take Samantha's hand, her fingers interlocking with Samantha's, and she held on tight, as if clinging to the promise of a chance at redemption and healing. The thought of being with Samantha being there when she woke up scared, reassured her! Samantha's presence beside her was like an anchor, grounding her in the midst of the storm inside her heart. Evelyn felt a surge of gratitude and a renewed sense of purpose. She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "You're right, Samantha," she said, her voice steadier now. "We can face this together. I'll do whatever it takes to make things right, to heal and to help heal you. We'll find a way to overcome this darkness that's been haunting us." And as she looked into Samantha's eyes, she saw a glimmer of hope reflected back at her, a spark of the connection they had shared once upon a time, rekindling amidst the ruins of their past. The nightmares were bad but if they could hold each other, would they go away? She had never had this level of trauma in her life before.

Evelyn was caught in the throes of sensation. Arsen's fingers played a sweet song, and Evelyn was the instrument. Every touch, every caress from him seemed magnified, making her body hum with a longing she'd never felt before. As Arsen's fingers slipped inside her, a shudder of pleasure rippled through her. The world seemed to narrow, her focus on him and the delicious friction he was creating. "Arsen," she breathed, her voice a husky whisper. Each movement of his fingers sent sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins, lighting her up from the inside. She leaned into him, her body arching to meet his touch. "Please," she whispered, her eyes locking onto his, dark with desire. The way he was looking at her, so intense, so possessive, made her feel wanted in a way she'd never felt before. She wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling him closer, their lips meeting in a fevered kiss. With every stroke of his fingers, she felt herself coming undone, the coil of pleasure inside her growing tighter and tighter. Evelyn's breath grew ragged, the tension in her body reaching its peak. The sensation of Arsen's fingers, combined with the heat of his gaze and the feeling of their bodies pressed together, was too much for Evelyn. A gasp escaped her lips as she felt the pleasure explode within her, waves of it washing over her in a deluge. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she rode out the waves of ecstasy. When it was over, she collapsed against him, her body spent, her mind a whirlwind of emotion. "That was... incredible," she whispered, her eyes meeting his once more. "Now that you've warmed me up, what do you plan to do to me next?" She teased.

Evelyn didn't know she listened to Levi, part of her wanted to go from this place crying as she was just going to save herself the pain. It was evident in Samantha's eyes that she was still hurting and probably mad at her. Why did Ares have to come to camp in the first place, all he did was ruin everything they had found in the capture the flag game!!! Looking down at the ground she cleared her throat. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have come" the silence was something that was more painful than any words that could be said in that moment. But just as she started to turn that was when the pain began to poor out of Samantha "I" she started but didn't feel like the words could justify why. But the thoughts of that terrible night began to come back into her head. TRAUMA as most would call it. "Yes and I scream at night from the night terrors of it.....I scream for me to stop and to just run away but it happens over and over again." Her eyes were now looking up at Samantha "I can't sleep and I don't want to be awake as it is the consequence of my actions but really what control did I have." Her hands were in her hair as if she wanted to pull it out. Falling to the ground she began to cry out as if she was suffering the worst heartache. She was so sorry for what happened but she knew she couldn't go back in time and erase it all. "I am sorry Samantha, please end me now as I can't take the pain of what I caused you.......I love you and I hurt you so badly."

Evelyn did not know what to do or say to make up for what happened that night at the bonfire. Her love finally told her that she liked her and then BAM Ares used his ability on them to tear each other apart. How could her mother love a monster like that? But this lead into a depression that had her in her room crying quite often. She wouldn't even wear makeup or try and look cute as she didn't see the purpose. How would Samantha ever get over what Evelyn did to her? When she came to, all she remembers was falling to the ground crying as she thought she might have killed her love. Oh what a tragic ending to their story that would have been....... Evelyn was sitting in her room, with one of her daddy's books off to the side. A tear was running down her face as she was just in a rut this whole summer. A call from her bedroom door opened to show Levi, he was checking in on her. Looking at him she couldn't help but start to cry again "Whattttt-what if she never wants to speak to me again?" Getting up she ran into his arms as she cried more. It was then when he told her to just go find out if she did or not. This sitting in her room was not helping, plus everyone in the cabin was very worried about her! Nodding she put on shorts and her camp t-shirt. Sighing she walked out the door which felt scary, but the next hour she looked all over camp for Samantha when she got to the entrance of the arena. Seeing the beautiful figure of the woman she had crushed on for years was doing what she did best! Train.......Closing her eyes she looked down as she walked straight over to her. The anxiety in her building as she got closer and closer. Her hands were in front of her as she fidgeted with them. Pushing herself to do this and get it over with as Levi was right. Sitting in her room crying did not solve a thing. "ummmmmm Hey" her words were full of pain as her eyes were searching to see what might happen next!