She undid them and went to work (lol). When he was about to cum she stopped and pushed him back on the bed.
She slid her panties off and straddled his waist.
"AH HA!" Yelled someone from the front door.
Arica screamed upon realizing that someone had walked in on them. Amanda waltzed into the room where Kevin was frantically searching for his pants.
"Amanda? Arica?"
"DAD?!" Arica groaned.
"Aric--" He took one look and his face turned a fierce red. "What the hell is going on here?"
Kevin knew better then to run. He pulled his pants on and held Arica protectively behind him.
"I love your daughter sir, we were, uh, we were--"
"Consemating their love." Amanda put in.
"Yes..." Kevin muttered, "Consemating our love."
"Consemating my ass. Arica put so close on G-ddamnit." He ordered her. She shuffled out of the room, embarassed and ashamed.
"And you," he said shouting at Kevin. "You and you're Backstreet Bozos can get the hell out of my resort. You will NEVER see my daughter again. My advice is to get the hell out of the country because I am calling my lawyer!"
Arica emereged from her bathroom with swollen eyes.
"Come on!" Her father growled, pulling her out and leaving Amanda with Kevin.
"I don't know how he found out." Amanda whispered almost feeling sorry.
"You don't understand... Not only am I going to loose Arica, I could loose my job, my future." He put his head in his hands.
"Let me talk to my dad and I'll try to keep the law out of this."
~Later~
"I'm sorry you guys." Kevin muttered as they all walked out of the resort.
"Child molester!" Someone shouted when they walked by. Kevin groaned and continued looking straight ahead.
"It'll be okay, man," Brian reassured him.
"I hope so." He took a look back at the resort and blew Arica a kiss, wherever she was.
"DAD! She's 17, did you think she'd be a virgin forever?" Amanda tried reasoning with her father as he dialed the number of a lawyer.
"Mr. Powell? This is George Harris...Yeah nice talk to you too."
"Dad hang up."
"I have a case involving my youngest daughter I'd like to discuss with you." He said ignoring Amanda.
"Dad, you're being ridiculous."
"You'll call back within the hour? Perfect."
"Dad."
"Amanda, will you please shut up. I don't care. That little punk is going to pay for what he's done to my baby."
"Your baby is 17, she had as much to do with it as he did."
"Not my Arica, he probably persuaded her."
Amanda was infuriated. She stormed out of the room and into Arica's.
"Arica?" She knocked and then let herself in.
She could hear sniffling. "Arica?"
"What do you want?" Arica asked bitterly.
"Look, I don't know how dad found out but it wasn't me."
"What were you doing here? You hate me, why would you just decide to drop in."
"I didn't Christy came to me and--"
"CHRISTY?!"
"Wait Arica she was doing it for your own good."
"My own good. Right."
"Did you say I hated you."
"You act like it." Amanda sat down next to Arica.
"You're my little sister, it's my job to be a bitch to you, but it doesn't mean I hate you." Arica looked over with tears in her eyes. "I guess," she continued, "I've always been jealous... I was mom's favorite and you were dad's... Now mom's gone, so." Arica pulled her into a hug.
"You're my favorite sister." Arica whispered.
"And you're mine." They both laughed and pulled out of the embrace.
"I miss him. I'm afraid I'll never see him again." Arica admitted.
"If dad has it his way, the only way anyone will see him is behind bars."
"Are you serious?"
"Yeah dad called Mr. Powell a little bit ago."
"The lawyer?"
Amanda nodded. Arica closed her eyes for a minute as if thinking about something very serious.
"What?" amanda asked.
"I've got to do something. If the press finds out..."
~Next Day~
"Backstreet Boy Goes Above and Beyond Pleasing the TeenyBoppers." Arica read aloud the next morning.
"I'm sorry." Christy said for the seemingly hundredth time.
"You're sorry?"
"I thought I was helping."
"Do me a favor... No more helping." Arica wasn't mad but she knew Kevin would be when he got a newspaper.
"He's gonna hate me."
"I doubt it, it's not your fault."
"ARICA?" Her dad yelled.
"I gotta go." She hung up the phone and sulked into the living room.
"I stopped by to inform you that lover boy had been arrested."
With that he left slamming the door behind him.
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