Dean 2000 (The beginning)

Dean White was bored, he was bored of his life, he was bored of the people he knew, he was bored.

Deans father was a hotel magnate, he had grown up around a swathe of different people and locations at 24 he had seen most things and done most things. He was expected to follow in his fathers footsteps and eventually take over the family business, he had just finished his business degree, and had agreed to enter the family firm in the traditional way by working his way up the ladder. Though his father's idea of a low level position was to give him the restaurant of the latest hotel to run, to prove he had management skills. Unfortunately for Dean he would be working with his latest step mother Denise.

When Dean was younger and his father was beginning his hotel business, they had run a small seaside hotel resort on the south coast. It had been Idyllic, his mum and dad were happy they had a lovely little family unit, his older brother and little sister always together. He remembered the good times it was perfect until the accident.

It was a normal day, nothing remarkable about it. The sea was calm and flat, just right for a day out on the boat. The family had packed a picnic and had set out to the mooring. Dean had been poorly and had been left with his grandparents to recover, so he had not gone on the trip with the rest of the family. A few hours later Dean was woken by a massive commotion, he could hear lots of people shouting, there where flashing lights and sirens. Still in a half sleep state he felt his grandfather, a usually stern man lift him up in to a tight hug his face was wet with tears. His grandfather placed him on the sofa and knelt in front of him..

'I am so sorry my boy, but your mum, brother and sister won't be comming home, they are no longer with us. Your Dad is in the hospital and we don't know if he will make it through the night, would you like to go and say goodbye just incase?'

Dean being only 8 at the time really did not understand what was happening, he was bundled in to a car still in his pyjamas. They arrived at the hospital after a short drive and where ushered through to the critical care ward where his dad was lying in a bed covered in tubes and drips, a very scary sight for anyone. Dean looked towards his grandparents who reassured him, in a daze he walked towards his dad and quietly got up on the bed next to him. The doctor on duty tried to stop him but a arm came up and around Dean and held him tight. Both parent and child where at ease being next to each other, the doctors where relieved the guy who had given up because he had lost his wife and children was trying to live for his Son who was now fast asleep in the crook of his arm. Dean had never realised it but he had saved his dads life that night.

Deans father had recovered quickly and remarried within a year of the accident. The woman was much older and very rich. Dean found himself shipped off to boarding school, while still grieving for his family. He was expelled from several of them, by the time he was 15 his first step mother had passed away, leaving his dad millions. This was when his dad began to build the White empire, and suddenly became a very eligible bachelor. Dean had been allowed to go to a local school, it was still private but at least he got to live at home with his father. It was great for a while till the endless parade of women began to appear. It was difficult enough being a teenager but when your dad was bringing home hot young women it was even more difficult. It was a few years before his dad settled down with someone again. Dean has just turned 17 he has begun to excel in his studies and had gone to university a year earlier. Her name was Helen.

Helen was only 3 years older than Dean, he had come home for the summer break and found his dad had moved his new fiance in to the house, after a very short acquaintance. The house was full of wedding preparation, and it came as a complete shock to Dean, he felt betrayed that his dad had not told him.

The first time Dean met Helen, was at dinner that night she was crass and brassy, but he could see why his dad was attracted to her, she was stunning. Her long blonde hair fell down her back, she had legs that went on for days, and her cleavage was huge. It made him feel physically sick to be attracted to his future stepmother. But his dad seamed happy so he tried to just get on with it.

His dad was making him work over the holidays at the office, he had a new secretary called Denise who was kind and just a few years younger than his father she was a complete contrast to Helen, also Dean felt more comfortable in her presence. She was also smart and could give his dad a run for his money. He had wanted Denise to be his stepmother from the moment he met her, they formed a bond that he had missed, he felt like her son.

Dean had returned from work early that day, though he was not happy about facing Helen, she had begun comming on to him when his dad was not around it made him feel uncomfortable, as his body was attracted to her, it let him down. He put his car keys down on the hallway table and made his way to his bedroom, opening the door he found Helen spread ***** on his bed. His seventeen year old self was letting him down, he felt himself getting aroused. she started to move towards him till she was pressing her ***** body against him, and begun kissing his neck. He froze, not knowing what to do, she was letting out little giggles of glee and he could feel himself getting hard inside his trousers. He was trapped against the wall with no where to go. He felt her undoing his trousers and freeing his now fully hard man hood, running her hand up and down his erect shaft. He wasn't unexperienced but this was a situation he did not want.

The front door slammed shut, he heard his dad enter the property, he screamed at the top of his lungs for his dad. There was running footsteps and shouting he felt Helen being pulled away from him screeching like a banshee, he fell to the floor sweating. She had dug her nails in hard before letting go of him, he was half crying in shame and pain. He felt arms around him they where soft comforting and calming, he let himself be hugged. It was Denise that was holding him, like a mother would hold their injured child. His dad was busy still fighting the screaming banshee Helen. He sobbed in to Denise till he couldn't cry anymore.

Helen was taken away in a police car and charged with assault. Denise was there for both of the White men, and it wasn't long before friendship developed in to deeper feelings for his dad and Denise. They where a perfect fit for each other, and Dean respected her. They got married a few years later as Denise kept refusing his father. She was now his dads right hand and was in charge of new hotel development.

She was also aware of how Dean had slept around and partied. She was very close to her step son, and he was grateful for her guidance. He was looking forward to working with her on this new hotel but he was also so bored. all the people his age where idiots and every one older was incredibly dull. Then he saw the girl in the red dress, he had just got back from a party and was still a little drunk, he remembered that it was the interviews today, he was in trouble with Denise for partying all night so what would be a little more trouble of being late. He had watched her from the corner walking up the road, she was mind blowing, to him she stood out, she was different and not boring he had to find out about her. She stopped outside the interview venue, and he saw a chance he walked up and stood next to her

'Hi I'm Dean.'.

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