5: A PLAYTHING FOR THE THREE OF US

APRIL

The last wave of my orgasm washed over me with a shudder and silence filled the car.

Seconds later, I found myself drowning in shame as it dawned on me that I’d just let Xander toy with me yet again, and just like the last time, I’d enjoyed every bit of the filthy way he manhandled me.

Worst of all, he was sickeningly quiet as he drove, not even sparing me a glance.

It was almost like I didn’t exist after he’d had his way, commanding and humiliating me until I was a shameful mess. The thought of that surprisingly sent a tingly to my clit and I chastised myself for being so endlessly consumed with arousal around him and quickly pulled my panties back on and sat straighter.

Once I got back to the sanctity of my hostel on campus, I’d scrub away the shame and forbidden desire coursing through my veins. That I was sure of.

I sucked in a deep breath and looked out of the window, thankful that he’d at least kept to his word and adjusted the speed of the car in exchange for a humiliating orgasm. But my gratitude quickly faded into confusion when I noticed that he didn’t take the final turn that would’ve brought the campus gates into view.

For some reason, he didn’t think I deserved to be aware of where we were headed and that didn’t sit right me one bit. So, I swallowed the overwhelming shame clogging my throat and demanded an explanation.

“This isn’t the way back to campus. Where are you taking me?”

Even a mumble didn’t leave his lips in reply, he didn’t even act like someone that had just been spoken to. It was almost like I’d become invisible the second he was done with me and that was all sorts of annoying.

“If you’re going to act mute, then drop me off here and I’ll find my way back,” I demanded angrily, only to be met with the same coldness as before.

“Fine!” I hissed, “since you’d rather ignore me, I’ll fucking jump out! I don’t care if you ramp up the speed,” I threatened, grabbing my bag off the floor and unbuckling my seatbelt.

The very second I reached for the door, I heard a click sound that I knew all too well.

Stubbornly, I still tried the door and I was furious when it didn’t budge, proving that he’d used the master’s lock to trap me in against my will. My head was swimming with all the horrible things I could say just to lash out at him, but I was smart enough to realize that I’d only be digging a deeper grave for myself if I did that to a ruthless asshole that knew my worst secret.

So, I kept out until we stopped at heavy golden gates.

I hid my awe by glaring at it angrily while Xander whined his glass down and used his facial recognition on a nearby scanner to gain access. As soon as his face was scanned, the gates automatically opened to reveal the most luxurious mansion I’d ever laid eyes on.

Unlike the gates, the mansion was black and silver themed, surrounded by statues of warriors, a car park with two sleek black cars and a fountain with water that had silver bits. When I realized that he’d brought the car to a halt, I pulled myself out of the daze the house had left me in and stubbornly folded my arms over my chest.

“Get down,” he ordered as usual.

It was my turn to ignore him this time, so I rolled my eyes and stayed put.

“For the brightest student, you have a surprisingly shitty memory,” he drawled, “because I’ve had to remind you about the one rule I gave you a million times.”

I did remember, I just didn’t care.

“I’m not leaving this car unless it’s to walk out of here and head back to campus,” I spelt out adamantly.

His cold eyes rested on me for a few seconds and then he pushed his door open.

“If I step foot out of this car and you’re not out, I’ll carry you out myself and spank that nasty attitude out of you before we get in,” he sounded serious as a heartbeat as he stepped out.

Once I saw him approaching the passenger’s seat, I quickly opened the door and hopped out, knowing that he would probably spank me to tears if I didn’t obey him promptly. He shot me a warning glare and then started towards the house, as though threatening with his eyes that he’d do much worse if i disobeyed him again

I followed behind him quietly, surprised at the thrilling feeling building within me as we neared the door. My adventurous side was pumped with curiosity at the prospect of whatever danger awaited me behind that door, because with guys like Xander, all you could expect was doom and devastating orgasms.

We finally walked in and I was immediately proven right.

Doom did indeed lie ahead, in the form of his two friends Nick and Ace who were sprawled across a couch and watching a clip that shouldn’t even exist. Xander continued towards them but I remained frozen to a spot, shocked and utterly humiliated by the damning evidence of my misdeeds being played on a gigantic screen.

I blinked thrice. Then some more, wishing the sight away, but nothing changed.

No matter what I’d prefer to believe, the video on the screen was really me. And of all things to be doing, I was sliding down a pole slowly while dressed in see-through red lingerie and a host of men were wagging their cocks at me and chanting my stage name.

“Red!”

Nick and Ace were scrutinizing the video, clearly saying provocative things about my body but the sound of my heart beating like it was going to crack my ribs open drowned out their voices. All I could think about was the irreversible damage that video could do to my reputation and life in general.

It would ruin me and I’d never recover afterwards, that’s for sure.

“Who knew that the nerdy student president had such an erotic side?” Ace’s tone dripped with mockery as he regarded me.

The unreadable darkness in his eyes as he took a long drag of his cigarette somehow did nothing to conceal the fact that he was undressing me with his eyes. I could tell that if he had the chance, he’d do so roughly and end up eliciting pleading screams from my lips.

However, that was a pointless observation when my life was hanging on the line. I was red with embarrassment from his words and all I wanted to do was get away from them as quickly as possible.

Without another thought, I turned to leave but in a second Xander dashed towards me and restricted my movement.

“Sit right there,” he pointed to the couch opposite his friends.

Weariness clutched my entire body as I looked at the seat, unable to move my feet towards it when I had no idea what sick game they intended to play with me.

“Why did you bring me here?” I breathed heavily, still wary of what awaited me.

Instead of a reply, Xander shot me a silent glare that carried a message he didn’t have to say with words. I instantly remembered his threat to expose me if I kept making him repeat himself and I knew I had to obey him to protect my darkest secret.

Wordlessly, I took my seat opposite his friends and tried to keep calm.

Xander joined his friends on the couch and all three miscreants were facing me. It was then I realized how unbelievably hot they all were. It was one of the reasons every girl wanted to kiss their feet at school but I hadn’t paid attention to it until now, and only because it was too overwhelming to deny while being this close up.

They dripped of arrogance, sin, and dark yet alluring features.

“What should we do with this secret that crawled into our laps?” Nick asked, looking between his friends like I wasn’t present.

“Simple, we should send it to the Dean and upload it on the school’s website so that her stuck up ass can taste the brunt of suspension,” Ace held my gaze as he placed a new cigarette between his lips and lit it.

I was shuddering internally at what he’d said when he made it even worse by speaking again.

“Or better still, expulsion.”

My chest felt tight and my throat dried up as those words left his lips. I was nearly losing my mind as I considered the different horrid scenarios I could end up in they went through with Ace’s heartless suggestion.

“That sounds just about right,” Nick agreed with him, making my palms clammy as anxiety shrouded me like a second skin.

A sickening twist in my tummy made me gulp as they continued to discuss the matter. To worsen things, Xander also seemed interested in their suggestions and they all kept offering suggestions on how to burn my life to ashes.

If my secret ever got out I’d be done for. I’d be ruined beyond repair.

I’d clawed my way through a difficult life while struggling to provide for myself by juggling several jobs, and even despite that I still needed a scholarship to keep me in school. If I lost that scholarship after busting my ass for it, I would be so broken that death would be the only reasonable step to take afterwards.

Imagining the entire school mocking me and the school authorities regarding me with disappointment disgust made me want to shrivel up and die on the spot.

But I didn’t want to consider that option when I could still broker a deal to protect the future I’d been slaving towards for years. I had to fix things somehow, and that meant reasoning with the three most ruthless men I’d ever encountered.

“I’ll do anything in exchange for keeping my secret,” I blurted out loudly, making their conversation instantly cease.

They all faced me with matching expressionless gazes. The room fell quiet except for the sound of Ace lighting his third cigarette since I’d gotten here. When he’d taken a drag, he leaned forward and puffed the smoke in my face rudely.

As I coughed, he smiled menacingly and asked….

“Does that anything involve being a plaything for all three of us?”