More time

  CHAPTER SIX 

                   SANDRO DAVALO

     

             The only way we know!

Weeks had passed, yet Nadia had not responded to our request to attend the party with us. I was beginning to get very, very angry, and I didn't mind teaching her a little lesson, one she would have a hard time forgetting. But my brother, Alex, always had a way of making me go against my word.

"Let's give her a little more time," he suggested when I brought up the idea of bullying her in front of the class.

"How much more could we possibly give her!?" I asked, my voice rising with each word. I was even more furious that he was becoming too soft because of her. He used to be as hard on her as I was, but since we got into college, he seemed to be less aggressive towards her.

"Do you not see that she is avoiding us?" I probed him even more, trying to ignite the old fire in him.

"I know, but I insist that we wait a little before confronting her," he said calmly, his usual fierce demeanor softened.

Well, I wasn't going to wait for him; I was going to confront Nadia without him. That morning, I walked into her class, scanning the room for her, but she was nowhere to be seen. Fortunately, Jack, whom she had become too close to for my liking, was in class. I walked over to him and banged on his desk.

"What do you want? Have you come to fight me like your brother did the other day?" he asked, pretending like he was not scared of me, though I could see the flicker of fear in his eyes.

"Where is Nadia?" I asked bluntly, leaning in close.

"Do I look like her bodyguard?" he replied, his tone mocking. “For your information, Sandro, or whatever you go by, I am not Nadia's boyfriend, so fuck off!” he said, much to the surprise of the entire class.

He must have some guts to say that in my face!

"I will ask one more time, and I hope you understand how ruthless I can be when I want to," I said, struggling to keep my composure, my voice low and threatening.

"I have no idea where she is. I haven't seen her today," he said quickly before I could ask the question again. Somehow, I felt he was telling the truth.

"You have no idea what I will do to you if I find out you fucking lied to me," I warned him before storming out of the class.

I searched nearly everywhere for her, but she was nowhere to be found. Just when I had almost given up hope of finding her, the library flashed through my mind. It was probably the only place I hadn't looked at yet. Quickly, I made my way there and spotted her reading at a corner table. I looked around just to be sure there was no security guard around. Seeing that it was clear, I walked straight to where she sat and threw the book away just before she realized it was me.

"You're leaving here with me, and do not even think of creating a scene," I whispered into her ear as I grabbed her hand and dragged her out to a secluded area.

"You're hurting me, Sandro!" she said, struggling to free herself from my grip, but I didn't care, I held her even more tightly.

"Why have you been hiding from us!?" I yelled at her, my patience worn thin.

"I... I haven't been hiding," she stammered, her voice trembling with fear.

"Bullshit! You haven't replied to our messages, you avoid us in the halls, and now you think you can just ignore us like we don't exist?" I spat out, my anger boiling over.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—" she started, but I cut her off.

"Save your apologies. From now on, you do not leave this school without us. Do you understand?" I demanded, my grip tightening on her wrist.

"Y-yes, I understand," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes.

Just then, Jack came running up, his face contorted with concern. "Leave her alone, Sandro! She doesn't deserve this!" he shouted, trying to sound brave.

"Stay out of this, Jack," I warned, but he didn't back down.

"No! I won't let you bully her, not anymore!" he insisted, stepping closer.

An argument ensued between us, with Jack standing his ground. "She's done nothing wrong! You're just being a bully!" he yelled, his voice echoing in the empty corridor.

"Get lost, Jack! This is none of your business," I barked at him, trying to keep Nadia from running to him.

Jack looked at Nadia, his eyes pleading for her safety. "You don't have to do this, Sandro. Just let her go," he said, his voice softer now.

"She needs to learn her place," I retorted, my grip on Nadia tightening.

Jack took another step forward, his hands up in a placating gesture. "Please, just let her go. You're better than this," he tried to reason with me.

"No! You stay out of my way, or you'll regret it," I threatened, my voice cold and unforgiving.

Nadia tried to break free, her eyes filled with desperation. "Jack, please, just go," she pleaded, her voice breaking.

Ignoring her, Jack took another step. "Let her go, Sandro. I'm warning you," he said, his voice shaking with suppressed anger.

I shoved him back, causing him to stumble and fall, hitting the ground hard. Nadia gasped and tried to run to him, but I held her back, my grip like iron.

"Stay away from him, Nadia," I commanded, my voice icy. "And you, Jack, stay out of my lane. This doesn't concern you."

Jack groaned in pain but managed to glare up at me. "You're a coward, Sandro. Picking on someone weaker than you," he spat out, his words laced with venom.

Ignoring him, I turned back to Nadia. "Let's go," I said, dragging her away despite her protests. She looked back at Jack, her eyes filled with worry and fear, but she didn't resist.

As we walked away, I could hear Jack's labored breathing behind us. Nadia was trembling, and I knew she was scared, but I didn't care. She needed to learn her place.

"You will not leave this school without us. Do you understand?" I repeated my voice firm.

"Yes, I understand," she whispered again, tears streaming down her face.

From that moment on, I made sure to keep a close eye on her. She would not defy us again, not if she valued her safety. I had made my point clear, and she would remember this lesson for a long time.

Later that evening, Alex barged into the room, fuming. "I told you to give her some time, but you went behind me and attacked her!" he yelled, his voice rising with every word.

"Come on, Alex," I said, trying to calm him down. "There's no way Nadia would have agreed to leave school with us if I hadn't threatened her. You should be grateful to me instead of yelling"

"Why did you attack Jack? Why!?" he said, unimpressed and angrier.

"Because the kid wouldn't mind his business!" I had lost my patience too.

“You better listen to me!” he said.

While Alex was still yelling at me, Bethany and Lara walked in, surprised to see an angry-looking Alex. His brows were furrowed, and his fists were clenched, making him look fierce and intimidating. I felt a mix of frustration and embarrassment because I knew I had pushed him to this point. 

“Hey, what’s going on?” Bethany asked, her voice soothing as she walked up to Alex. Without waiting for an answer, she leaned in and kissed him gently. It was one of her usual tactics to calm him down when he was upset. 

As their lips met, Alex's rigid demeanor melted a bit. He pulled her closer, and I could see the tension in his shoulders relax slightly. “What’s wrong with him?” Lara whispered to me while watching them from the side. 

“He’s just overworked,” I replied, trying to downplay the situation. 

“Is that all?” Lara asked, raising her eyebrows skeptically. 

“More like overreacting,” I countered.

“It’s okay, babe,” Bethany said softly to him, breaking our conversation. “We’re here now. Everything will be alright.” She looked up at him with those big, warm eyes, and he managed to smile back at her despite everything.

Then, Lara clapped her hands together, interrupting the moment. “You know what, guys? I've got an idea—a brilliant one!” she exclaimed, her enthusiasm flooding the room.

“Bring it on, girl!” Bethany said, still hugging Alex. 

“We should all have a little fun tonight,” Lara suggested, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she looked at me to gauge my response.

“I like it!” I said, feeling a rush of energy. It was exactly what I needed. 

Lara beamed at me, then turned back to Alex. “What do you say, Alex?” Her eyes were hopeful, and I could tell she wanted him to join us.

“Like I’d ever say no to you girls,” he smirked, sending a playful glance to Bethany, who was still cozied up next to him.

“Perfect,” Lara said, clapping her hands. “Let’s meet at my place around eight. Wear something you won’t mind shedding later,” she teased.

When evening came around, I was more than ready. I had already packed up on condoms and because I did not want to take any risk, I added emergency contraceptives for the girls.

I took extra care with my outfit and my hair, then joined Alex. In no time, we were at Lara’s house. 

There, I could feel the energy shift the moment I walked through the door. The lights were dimmed, candles flickered in the background, and the scent of something sweet and heady filled the room. 

Lara and Bethany greeted us with a knowing smile, then passed a glass of wine to us. Alex left my side, then lounged on the couch with Bethany beside him, while I settled in with Lara.

“So what do we do first?” Bethany pouted. 

We turned to Lara, and the way she smiled back assured us that everything was settled. 

“You are about to get wasted,” she giggled, as she passed another glass of wine to us with a higher percentage of alcohol. 

“What do you plan to do to us tonight?”Alex probed, with a corner of his eyes lifted. 

She shrugged, “Make you aggressively obsessed? I don’t know.”

The way she talked caused the skin on my hair to rise, and I was so excited for the fun that was to come. Lara turned off the rest of the lights and turned on the TV that already had X scenes on display. 

It got me aroused, and as if Lara wanted to turn me into a complete mess, she pulled off my shorts and began to run her hands on my dick. I felt shocks move through me when her fingers played with my cap and soon after, her mouth swallowed my dick. 

It felt so wet like a kind of satisfying pool. My legs tightened around her face while my hands gripped her hair. I paid little attention to Alex and Bethany and I only realized that they were still in the room when Bethany moaned. 

Lara sucked my dick moving back and forth like she was in some kind of race. The night continued with the fun getting more intense until we were completely wasted and exhausted. 

I saw the spark in Alex's eye that told me he was truly happy as we drove home. It was like the stress had vanished, just like that. “I know what you're thinking,” he said to me. Immediately, we burst into laughter.