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South Side Story

Shameless Fanfiction Season 1

Desna Hills has come living in the Southside of Chicago four years before. Taken in by Kev and V, Desna is close friends with the Gallaghers. Let's see how this Southside story unfolds.

Warning: This chapter contains smut

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Chapter 20

Veronica had no idea what she was asking of Desna.

She had to go to Sheila, so that she could make Vee the dress for the wedding, and Vee wanted for Desna to come with her.

"You have to come," she had said to Desna with a frown, "It's my wedding dress, you can't miss that."

Desna had tried all she could to convince Vee to not force her to go, but it was Vee special day, and Desna really wanted to stay there for her. So now she was with Vee, Fiona and Debbie in Sheila's livingroom, as the woman was measuring Vee with a tape measure. Desna was sitting on the couch, but she didn't miss the glance that Karen was giving her from where she was sitting, on the chair of the table.

It had happened that sometimes they spent lunch together, because of Lip, but the two girls never spoke to each other, only snapping some comments here and there.

"You don't have to go crazy, Sheila," Veronica said, as Sheila had started to pin fabrics around her, "But as close as Vera Wang as you can get," Desna smiled, shaking her head. But she really was admiring Sheila's work. She really could make a dress from scratch, that was really impressive.

"You are going make a beautiful bride," Sheila said sweetly.

"Oh, Sheila!" Vee exclaimed, putting a hand on the woman's shoulder, "You're making me feel like Cinderella."

"As you should," Desna said earning a fond look form Vee.

"Screw Cinderella," Karen's voice made them all turn, "Little doe-eyed bitch. Probably one of the worst role models for little girls," Desna scoffed.

"Right," she said, "Kind, generous who at the end of the day married rich, yeah... Who'd want to be her?" Karen glared at her.

"Yeah," Sheila said, "I think Cinderella was a feminist," Desna nodded her head.

"The whole idea of marriege is useless a useless vestige of archaic civilization," Karen argued back, and Desna frowned, as was doing Fiona as well.

"How do you know?" Debbie asked sckeptically.

"I watched one unravel," Karen answered simply, and Desna looked at Sheila glaring at her daughter. It must have been very sad to hear Karen talk like that, because of her marriege. A bitch even to her mother.

"Oh, so a bad example of one makes them all bad?" Debbie challenged Karen.

"Marriege was nothing more than a legal exchange of women for properties," Karen said and Desna shook her head.

"Now's no more like that," she said standing up to go towards the kitchen.

"Maybe you're just being a little pessimistic," Desna said Fiona say.

"It's just a piece of paper!" Karen exclaimed. Desna observed Vee's expression. That was her special day, why could she not keep her mouth shut.

"A birth certificate is just a piece of paper," Debbie answered, and Desna could feel her lips turn up in a proud smirk, "And money is just a piece of paper. But those are pretty valuable."

"True, Debs," Desna said from the kitchen. The little girl smiled at her, while Karen turned with a glare. Desna heard Vee talking about the bachelorette party, but she wasn't listening because Karen stood up and walked towards where she was. Desna didn't look at her, as she was pouring herself a glass of water.

"You really like being on my nerves, aren't you?" Karen whispered stopping next to her, loud enough so that Desna could hear her, but not enough to be heard by the others.

"It would mean that I'd take you in account," Desan answered simply, "So take whatever I say, however you want," she was about to move, when Karen put herself in front of her, stopping her from walking.

"I know you're jealous of me," Desna scoffed at Karen's words, "Me? I simply hate you," she said with a fake smile, "Keep it in mind."

Desna observed the girl, for a moment, but after that from her lips escaped an ironic laugh, "As I said, I really don't give a shit what you think about me," Desna said, before making her way towards the living room.

"Babe, we are clubbing!" Vee exclaimed as Desna got closer, "Short dress and high heels," Desna laughed.

In the afternoon she was in her room chosing her dress for the bachelorette party, when a knock came from the door. She turned, smiling when she saw Lip on her door. His shoulder leaning against the frame, with a smirk.

"I've been changing three dress," she said.

"So I've missed one," he answered, the smirk never leaving his lips as he entered the room, closing the door.

"Which one did you like best?" she asked taking another dress from the wordrobe. A smerald green one, short and thight around her body.

"You going out like this?" he asked eyeing up and down as he sat on her bed. Desna glared at him.

"Bachelorette's party," she said, "What? You jealous?" she teased, but he just shrugged his shoulders, lighting a cigarette. Desna chuckled, going towards him, setting herself in between his parted legs, her hands on his shoulders as his set on her hips.

"I liked the blue one," he said eyeing the dress resting on the chair, then his hands gripped her asscheecks, making her yelp in surprise, "But I'd fuck you in this."

"Oh yeah?" she said leaning down, as he put the cigarette away so that their lips could touch, "If I'd put it on at the wedding?" she asked as she kissed him, and he groaned against her lips.

"I'd have to stay away from you," he said, pulling her close by the waist. She smiled, lightly biting his lip.

"What if I'd be with no panties on?" she whispered and he groaned again.

"I'd fuck you in the bathroom of the Alibi," she broke the kiss, liking the answer, then she walked towards the wardrobe.

"I've got a situation here," he said laying down on her bed, with a frustrated groan.

"I'm a bit busy," she said teasingly turning to him, "But feel free to take care of it, I like to watch."

Lip chuckled, "Shit, you're bitch," she liked to leave him hot and bothered.

"You didn't ask me if it worked," Lip said, his hands behind his back as he took back the cigarette, his eyes always on her, "With the priest."

Desna smiled, "You made it."

"Yeah..." he said and she turned to look at him.

"I knew it'd worked," she answered, "It's your plan, and Carl must have hurt him pretty bad."

Lip laughed, "That's true, he knocked him down."

She knew that Carl was safe, not only because his brothers went with him, but Carl was a boy that took shit from anyone. In that she admired him. She wasn't that brave when she was his age.

"You going to the Alibi tomorrow?" she asked after a moment, "For the bachelor party?"

Lip nodded his head, sitting back up, putting out the cigarette, "Ian too. Ah, he's got a date tonight," Desna put on her clothes back, looking at him with a frown.

"Kash?" she asked.

"At his house," he said, gesturing for her to come closer, which she did. Desna took his hand letting him pull her towards him, "You busy now?" she set on his lap, his arms around her.

"No," she said brushing her lips against his, "And the house is empty," the her hand moved down to his crotch, touching him through the jeans. From his lips escaped a moan, "Maybe I should take care of this," she whispered.

But he gripped her wrist, "I want to fuck you so hard," she gasped as he threw her on the bed, putting himself in between her legs, rubbing his clothed croch against hers. She let out a moan, loving how his hard cock felt against her core.

"Will we ever have a conversation without ending up fucking?" she asked letting out a sound that was a mixture of a laugh and a moan.

"We can talk while we fuck," he said as his lips attached to her neck and his hand went inside her pans, Desna moaned, "I thought you were angry," he said a finger entering her.

"Why?" she gasped, her eyes close as he moved his fingers, her hand in his hair.

"Your face when I've talked about Karen," Desna was too focused on what he was doing to her, to even being able to roll her eyes.

"Because you want to fuck her in my house?" she moaned, as his hand kept working on her, his fingers inside her and his thumb against her clit as his lips were attached to her neck, "I don't care," she moaned and that made him stop to look at her.

"Yeah?" he asked and she didn't even realized when he had pulled down his pants, but suddenly he was inside of her, "You don't care if I fuck her?" his hips moved immediately, not giving her time to adjust, and that made her moan loudly, "At all?"

"I thought-fuck, that you... didn't want-ah... for me to be jealous," she said, the bed rocked against the wall, due to his hip thrust, "Fuck..." he was hitting her so good, so hard.

"I like when you want me," he panted, his hips moving fast, his hand pulling up her thigh so that he could go deeper.

"I want you-ah," she said in a moan, "I want you so much, but... fuck... I know that you think about me while you fuck her," he stopped his movement and that gave her the chance to push him on his back, so that she could sink around him.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed, his eyes closed and that made her smile.

"You like to fuck me better than her," she said every word was meet with her movement around his cock.

"Shit," he moaned, when she put her hands on his chest to have better leverage.

"You've fucked me everywhere," she said in a loud moan, knowing that he like to listen to her letting out those sounds, "Here-fuck," she moaned, "In your house, at school... more than once a day," she moaned, moving her hips faster. His eyes were close, as she leaned over so that she could whisper into his ear, "You love to fuck me so much," she said, his hands on her hips, helping himself to thrust up inside of her, "And I love when you fuck me so much," she moaned, her eyes closed as she could feel him buried so deep inside of her.

"You love it when I fuck you?" he asked, rolling her over once again, so that he could stay on top of her, his hips moving fast, his lips found hers as she buried her fingers into his hair.

"God, yes," she moaned as he thrusted up inside her.

"Fuck," he moaned, "Fuck, you clench around me so good," he said and she moaned as his fingers started to play with her clit, "I love this pussy so much."

"Lip, fuck," she moaned, her eyes closed, "Don't stop, please, please don't stop," his hips were moving so good, the sound of their skin slapping was so sweet, and she felt herself getting closer.

"You're only mine," he groaned into her ear, "This pussy's mine, fuck, you're so pretty when you come," she moaned feeling her climax closer and closer, his fingers working on her perfectly with his thrust, she felt so much pleasure, she almost whimpered from the plasure.

"You feel so good when you come around me," he groaned, his hips starting to move erratically, he was close too.

"Lip, you feel so good," she cried, "You're cock feels so good."

"Fuck," he moaned, his head reasting against her shoulder, focusing on the moviments of his thrust. Desna felt overwhelmed buy the pleasure, she was feeling so much at the same time. The only thing she was able to say only his name.

"She doesn't feel like this," he muttered, "Fuck, I love fucking you so much," and they climaxed to together, she could only cry out as he moaned against her ear as he emptied himself inside of her. They stood in that position, as they both tried to get their breath back to normal. Desna could feel her legs shaking and she kept moaning as he rode them both out of their high.

"So, my pussy is yours?" she asked with a teasing smile. Lip chuckled, kissing her neck.

"Shut up," he said, and Desna brought him up so that his lips could be against hers. She kissed him, bringing him closer, her arms around his shoulders, as his went around her hips.

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kristenbrady · 6 months

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Sam Walton

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Ray Kroc

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Donald Fisher

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Samuel Jackson

Samuel was 46 years of age before starring alongside Travolta in the movie Pulp Fiction.

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Duncan Hines

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Rodney Dangerfield

Rodney was known for his roles in ’80s films like Back to School and Caddyshack; however, he was 46 years old before getting his big break while on the Ed Sullivan Show.

Harland Sanders

Harland got fired from multiple jobs before starting a restaurant and failed again when the restaurant went out of business and he found himself broke by age 65. Things eventually worked themselves out when he sold the first franchise of Kentucky Fried Chicken in the year 1952.

Robin Chase

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Vera Wang

She was initially known as a fashion editor and figure skater before making the decision before her wedding in 1989, at the age of 40, that she had the dream of becoming a designer. Wang commissioned her own wedding gown for $10,000 then opened her initial bridal boutique the next year.

Joy Behar

Known these days as The View’s former co-host, Joy was an English teacher who did not start her career in show business until after the age of 40.

Martha Stewart

She owned a catering business in Connecticut and worked on Wall Street, but Stewart’s real success arrived after the age of 41 with the publication of Entertaining, her first book, and seven years later, the Martha Stewart Living launch.

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