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CHAPTER SEVEN

MALAKAI 

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Why is Lana here?

'...Maybe I don't want anything; I'm just going to show Lana what a disgusting prick you are; that's what's going to satisfy me. ' Pierce's words replay in my head and dread tightens up my insides, sobering me up for some seconds. 

I never knew that Lana even attended parties, and she looks so different tonight, dressed in a sleeveless black dress that hits just below her ass, showing off her long sexy legs, her face is covered with makeup. 

She's so fucking beautiful and in another situation, I would have loved to take a picture, but right now, I'm filled with apprehension.

What is Pierce planning to do?

If he tells her, she will never look at me the same again.

Lana hating me is my greatest fear.

I meet Pierce's gaze in panic, and the bastard has the nerve to smile at me, I guess he can see how distressed I am.

"I thought you'd forgotten about me, I'm happy that you finally messaged me..." Lana says, even from the distance, I can see the way her eyes are shining as she gazes at Pierce.

Pierce is sitting on the couch, a lit cigarette dangles from his lips. He smiles at Lana, but it doesn't reach his cold-blooded eyes. 

"I need someone to blow me off, I could only think of you Lana..."

What?!

He's not going to tell Lana about the pictures? I don't know which is worse. 

How can he say such a nasty disgusting thing to her?!

"That's not fair, I thought you missed me" Lana pouts and walks to sit by his side.

"You don't want to? Then you can leave." Pierce says, cigarette smoke puffing out of his mouth. 

"Wait... I didn't say that I won't do it... "

I don't know what pisses me off the most, his blatant disregard for Lana or that she is throwing herself at him, despite knowing that he doesn't give a fuck about her, it is the fact that Pierce is toying with both of us and he's enjoying every minute of it. 

He's a manipulator who is so good at this game.  

I don't have a choice, but Lana does, or maybe she just loves him so much and is willing to accept this sort of treatment. 

Yes, it's not her fault, I can't blame her, it's Pierce who is taking advantage of our feelings. 

We are both pawns in whatever sick game he plans on playing. 

They both start to drink, and Lana suddenly glances in my direction.

"Is that someone on your bed?"

"Yeah, a friend of mine can't handle his alcohol... He's also interested in watching, you don't mind having an audience do you?"

Pierce's eyes are dark as he stares at me; his eyes hold such a twisted look that spreads a tremor through me; he is letting me know that this show is for me. 

Don't do it, Lana...

Please, just say no to this lunatic, please!

I can only yell these words in my head.

"I don't mind since he's your friend", Lana laughs. Pierce grasps her jaw suddenly.

"What if he wants to join, will you agree to it?" 

Lana looks at me, and doubt flickers in her eyes for some seconds. 

This it, she's going to tell him off. 

I start to relax in relief when all of a sudden she says.

"Only if he's cute"

I watch in absolute horror as Lana tucks her hair behind her ears and unzips Pierce's slacks, she tugs out his cock. 

She slides her plump lips down over the tip of his dick, her tongue swirls around and I watch her head bobs up and down slightly. He's so huge that she can barely fit even half of him in her mouth.

"You have to do better than this Lana, I can't even get hard" Pierce hisses, he suddenly grabs her hair roughly and shoves her all the way down to his cock. 

I can hear the sounds of Lana gagging, her saliva runs down her jaw.

I look up to find Pierce staring at me, he starts to bang Lana's head furiously, in and out at a dangerous pace. 

I cannot breathe!

I simply cannot look away...

I can feel a weird sensation inside of me, almost as though it's me who is being choked by Pierce's cock.

Pierced stare remains fixated on me as he continues to brutally fuck Lana's throat. The only sounds that echo in the room are the deep sound of Pierce's groaning and Lana choking as his balls continue to slap against her jaw. 

The torture continues for a long time. I want to look away, but my heart hurts so much. It's as though Pierce is shattering it into a million pieces with each thrust. 

"Kai!" Pierce mutters lowly as his climax explodes from him.

No, I'm too heavily drunk. 

I must have heard him wrongly. 

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I don't know how much time has passed, Pierce is on the balcony smoking, and Lana is snoring on the couch.  

I stagger towards her and lean over, my head is still dazed by the alcohol. 

My eyes roam her features, her mascara is smeared, her hair tousled, and those plump lips of hers have turned red and look raw. There are still wet traces of his cum on her face and lips.

It's all my fault.

If only I had tried harder. It's me who failed her. 

"I'm sorry; I promised to keep him away from you." 

She's still so beautiful...

Just a little bit dirty, but I can clean her up... She'll be good after I get rid of all traces of him. 

I am nervous as I caress her lips with my finger, gently parting it open. 

I lean closer to smash my lips against hers. 

Her mouth tastes salty, then I realize that it's the taste of his cum.

I deepen the kiss, sucking her lips hard, I have to endure this if I want to remove that bastard's seed from her mouth. 

"What are you doing?" I jerk at the deep voice that sounds from behind me, before I can react, he suddenly yanks my hair hard, tugging me away from Lana, and I land on the floor several feet away from her. 

He glares down at me, his eyes are like ignited coals.

"Look at you, unable to control yourself, what part aroused you do much? Kissing Lana or tasting my cum in her mouth?" He sneers.

I look down and I'm surprised to see that I've indeed struck a boner. 

I only wanted to clean her, there was nothing sexual about my intention, I would never do that to Lana, but still, how...

Pierce suddenly leans towards me and smirks.

"If you wanted to suck my cock, You could have just told me! Better yet, I can go at it again... With you." 

Even though it's just a joke, I'm sickened by it. I start to scramble to my feet but Pierce shoves me again to land on the floor. He gets on his knees too, trapping my face between his thighs. Panic shoots through my veins. 

"Fuck you!" I hiss and Pierce suddenly grabs the back of my neck, abruptly forcing me closer to his groin. 

"I think that's one of the things we have in common, Kai, if I'm messed up, then you're just as sick as I am!"

Even through his underwear, I can feel the weight of his cock on my face, and right now, I just want to die. 

Get the fuck out of my face!

He's just messing with me, Right?

There's no way he'll actually want to...

He backs away moderately, but before I can hope for much or even guess his intentions, his mouth crashes against mine in a searing kiss. 

Disbelief and shock renders me paralyzed, Pierce takes advantage of that; his thick tongue pushes into my mouth, and his kiss is ravenous and suffocating. 

Is this happening? Perhaps I'm hallucinating due to the alcohol. 

I jolt when he suddenly bit hard on my lip as though trying to get a response, it works because I'm suddenly aware of the reality of the situation. 

Pierce is fucking kissing me!

This shit is real!

He sucks on my lips, moaning ever so lightly, a sound that I've never heard from him before, my lungs start to cry for air.

I push Pierce with every last bit of my strength... Anger burns through me as my fist connects hard with his jaw.

"What the fuck!" 

Pierce seems to be stuck in a daze. I hit him again and the madness and hysteria in his darkened gaze have me staggering a step backwards. I don't even feel like fighting him anymore. I feel sick.

I want to flee from this place.

From him!

"You taste better than you pretend to be, Hey, How about instead of Lana... I fuck you from now on?"