ViaTo get to the front door of my father's house, Kol simply ignores Justin without even looking at him. He then makes his way to the entrance."Justin, what the hell is wrong with you?" Although I make numerous attempts to attract his attention, he does not move or even look at me."Kol, answer me." Kol does not pay attention to Justin's yells of exasperation."Justin, what the fuck is wrong with you to begin with? Why is it that I am always with Kol, and why is this now a problem? After what seems like an eternity, Justin finally gives me his undivided attention and laughs like a child."Have you been cheating on me with him this entire time?" The sound of his voice is icy, and waves of nausea are churning through my stomach.The idea that I was having an affair with Kol is incomprehensible at this point. Since a very long time ago, he has been my most trusted friend."I snapped, "Kol is gay," I said. It seems that Justin is unfazed, so I will proceed. For crying out loud, he is in
ViaKol glances at me, perplexed, and suddenly realizes something about Christian. "Chris, can you give us a moment? This is a private matter," he says.Christian gives a headshake. "No." With a stern voice, he puts down the drink he was holding. "The both of you have got to stop leaving me out of everything.""We don't-" I try to speak, but my words get stuck in my throat.He's accurate. Since August, I have not seen him in person. The first reason was that he and Kol had broken up. Right now? I was still cutting him out of my life even though I had no cause to."All right, I'd like to let Dad know that you skipped school today. He will be overjoyed to hear that, I'm sure," I say, tensing up in place."Chris, don't be a fucking ass," Kol lashes out at Christian, shaking his head."Christian is correct; there are far too many unspoken obstacles separating us. It's time to be honest with him. Tell him everything," I say. When I mention that, Kol looks surprised."Even about the four mu
Via"Via?" Perplexed, he asks me why I was standing on his porch. "Why are you in this place? I assumed everything was alright and that you would prefer that I not visit." He allows me in, and I shake my head."I thought it would be better if I came to you," I explained. He gives me a perplexed expression. "My brother and Kol are having fun right now over there." My face starts to flush, and Alexander keeps giving me a questioning stare.I enter the kitchen and take a seat around his kitchen island on a stool. A little later, Mr. Montgomery enters the kitchen. "What were you doing before I got here?" His expression becomes even more curious as I glance at him.Has anyone ever followed up with him? That was the only thing this straightforward inquiry was giving me any indications about, for sure."Watching a basketball game," he says as he opens his refrigerator. Gradually, I hear a basketball game in the living room from a distance. "Do you like Red Velvet or Carrot Cake?""Red Velvet
AlexanderMy brother never left my side when I returned. Elliott was unusually kind to me, and he hid whenever Prescott was around.When I could take no more, I made Wyatt tell me what had happened. When he did, at last, I broke down. I saw to it that Prescott got what he deserved.Over time, this family dispute gradually got worse and worse.Years later, we are no longer children who retaliate against one another by smashing toys in elementary school, picking fights in middle school, or engaging in the pointless high school game of "I can get more girls." We now vent our anger at one another by trying to increase our respective stakes in the family business.Not actually me, though. After learning of what transpired between Amanda and myself, my father seized all of my shares. I've been limited to helping Wyatt as of late.An envelope with chores to complete either before or after our father decides to stand down was delivered to each of us. My father never gave me mine, but my broth
AlexanderWe stroll silently until we arrive at the main door. She opens it, then stops me just as I'm ready to go out the door."Ummmm, I know it's not my place to say anything, but..." Biting her lower lip, she glances down and then back at me. "You're doing good as a stepdad, even though Justin doesn't seem to give you the benefit of the doubt," says Via in a soothing, kind voice."You really don't need to—" She cuts me off."I simply believed that you required some inspiration, sir. I just figured that might help since you seemed stressed when you first walked in." She becomes reticent.Without even trying, this girl is a sweetheart. It comforts me in some way for unknown reasons. Her cheerful demeanor makes her really addictive to be around.Her ability to transform any uncomfortable, strange, or depressing state into a joyful one is consoling. She is aware of when and what to say.On the other hand, she addressed me as "sir" once more, even after I've admitted to her that I feel
AlexanderDaughter of Andres Hawthorne, via Rosalind Hawthorne. The girl who can effortlessly change the hue of any space. The girl who gave me comfort this morning without me having to ask. The girl who always gives me comfort without expecting anything in return or requesting any personal information about myself.Although I wouldn't describe her as a distraction, I did look forward to seeing her every day. It may be something as simple as her opening her French doors in the morning or me going over to visit Andres.But I had to confess, Andres wasn't all that funny. I had to keep reminding myself that his daughter was, in fact, seventeen years old."Somewhat- I found something that could potentially be a distraction." I acknowledge, drumming my fingers on the table."Someone or some-thing," There's a noticeable pause in between the words."Someone- a girl," I responded cautiously, adjusting my posture.He gives a nod. "A convenient fuck then?" I become tense at his inquiry, trying
Via"You just looked like you needed some time for motivation, regardless if I didn't know what you were going through." I take a brief break. "We all need someone telling us to keep going," I grin.I hesitate as he pulls my chair toward him. "Wha-" He kisses me tenderly, interrupting me.My heart thumps so quickly that I think it might burst out of my chest.I can't resist nibbling at his lower lip because of how delicate his lips are.In return, he groans and tugs me to cross his thigh. The coarse fabric of his jeans feels nice against my bare thighs. The fact that I neglected to wear shorts underneath my skirt today doesn't help either.I can smell his seductive scent more because we are so near. Thank you, God, for making me fall in love with the scent of mint and green apples.I pout at the momentary break in contact as he pulls away. "Fuck, you taste so addicting." I shudder at his deep voice.He helps me get out of my shirt while we continue to kiss. "You're so damn beautiful,
Via"Why can't you break up with him?" Abruptly, I hear a voice and leap off the kitchen island."Oh my god," I sigh.With haste, I grab Alexander's shirt and pull it on over my underwear.Alexander's gaze follows down my body as he looks at me. Then he turns to face the spot where the voice had spoken."I forgot Maximilian was coming over." Knowing that it's not simply some stranger who happened to catch me nude on Alexander's kitchen island makes me physically relax."He has keys to your house?" I ask as I start to button up a few buttons on the large dressing shirt. "Jesus, I can wear this shirt as a dress." I turn to face myself in Alexander's shirt."Why can't you break up with Justin?" Maximilian continues, and I return to my seat.I was reluctant to tell them the truth. It wasn't what Kol and I had agreed to, therefore I didn't want to. I had promised to stay clear of them.And yet, here I am, feet away from Maximilian and Alexander, in Alexander's home, wearing his shirt.Righ
ViaHe looks at me and I nod. "Our secret."He nods before I watch him put his hands on my thighs and bury his face in my pussy. Oh god, yes.I feel him run his tongue over my clit while looking at me. "You always taste so fucking good" He says before kissing my clit. "Tell me what you want."Games, games and more games. It's always games when it comes to them."Sebastian, please let's not play this game." I whimper as I run my right hand through his hair. "No teasing. You already know what I want."He continues to stare at me and shakes his head. "What do you need?" He licks my clit again. "You need that?" I can't help but to moan. "Or do you need this?" He runs his tongue from my entrance to my clit. "Or how about." He takes one of his hands and all of a sudden, he looks down. "This?" I hear him say before I feel him push two fingers in me and look back up at me."Tell me fireflies."He doesn't move his fingers and I quickly catch on that he's not going to until I tell him. It alway
ViaI close the door behind me as I bite my bottom lip. "Did I ever tell you that you have a really nice behind?" I say with a giggle, walking over to the sink."Firefly," he laughs, shaking his head. "Good morning, how did you sleep?" he asks, turning the shower knob."Good, actually." I nod, grabbing my toothbrush from its place on the wall. "But waking up alone was a letdown," I add with a pout."Sorry, firefly. We didn't want to leave you alone, but we had to wake up already," he says, splashing water on his face.He's been growing his beard—not much, but it's definitely more than he used to have. I'm honestly loving it because he looks somehow sexier."That's not what I meant," I say, putting toothpaste on my brush and running it under some water from the faucet. "I meant because none of my four hot boyfriends woke me up with their faces between my legs like they used to. It was really disappointing," I sigh, starting to brush my teeth.I watch as Sebastian halts, hands midway th
Sebastian"But when he spoke about Lance, I exploded," she says, her voice trembling as she carefully grabs one of the stickers. "I exploded and I feel like shit because I don't hold any remorse for doing so. I actually feel so fucking good that I made him feel like shit this time." She carefully applies the sticker to her face. "I exploded and I feel like it wasn't enough. I still want to yell at them," she confesses, her tone raw and unfiltered.She looks relieved, as if saying her whole explanation gave her inner peace. Which is good because she clearly needed it."You should've kept yelling at them. They deserve it," Maximilian says with a shrug, leaning back in his chair."That's not helping my cause," Via says with a sigh, grabbing another sticker and rolling it between her fingers."Okay, then what do you want us to say?" Alexander asks, staring at her intently."I don't know," she says, trying to put the sticker on her face but failing as it falls off her finger. "Anything," s
Via"Jesus fuck," I hear Sebastian groan, slowing down before gradually picking up his pace again.It is the sound of all of their groans and murmured obscenities that is helping me get through this whole ordeal."I'm close," I say, gripping the side of the pool with my left hand.Their gazes inflict a burning sensation on my skin, as if they were touching me, and I find myself clinging to the edge of the pool as if my life were in danger."Cum for us, little star," Nathaniel says, our eyes locking again.There is no obvious way out of the stream that is flowing between me and all of my men; it is thick and suffocating in hunger and need."Oh, god," I say, falling apart.In the process of allowing myself to lay against the towel underneath me, my vision becomes hazy. The sensation that I am experiencing in my body is that of absolute joy."Jesus Christ," I hear Alexander say from a few feet away before hearing movement in the water.I gasp as I feel someone's mouth against my pussy. W
ViaI didn't notice when one of them laid out a soft towel on the edge of the pool, but it did feel comfortable under me."You said you wanted us to have our way with you," Nathaniel says as he takes my hand into his, slowly running it down my body until we reach my exposed thighs. "Touch yourself and make yourself cum. We want to see.""I can't. I—" My voice drifts off, caught between fear and arousal.This is not the first time that he has become agitated by the sight of me feeling pleasure. I would like to observe that reaction once more. The moment I watch them take joy in themselves, I experience a particular kind of high. When I'm on my knees sucking them off, I have the same high as when I'm doing this. Being able to see their eyes go hooded, as well as hearing their pants and groans, is what gives them that high. Receiving any form of praise from them is the source of this benefit. Knowing that I am capable of bringing them to the same level of pleasure that I have witnessed t
AlexanderAt this very moment, I am beginning to question whether or not the weather is genuinely a problem. mostly due to the fact that, after everything is said and done, the weather is the only thing that is preventing me from experiencing everything that is associated with her."Never mind," says Sebastian, removing his shirt with a quick, decisive motion. "I'll drown myself in medication later on," he adds before rushing out the door.It is remarkable that Via is able to force Sebastian, of all people, to submit to her and act in a manner that is contrary to his typical behavior. I can confidently say that none of us, including Sebastian, have ever been the sort to give in. However, there is something about Via that causes all of us to agree with that sentiment.It appears that each of us has begun to acquire a dependency on her, a fixation that causes us to become more vulnerable when she is in our presence. It is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time."Where's he going
Alexander"Yeah, why?" I ask him as I try my best not to turn to Via.He stays quiet for a few seconds and stops at a red light. "Are we not going to talk about the look that played on your face when Via called my son hers?" Nathaniel says before he continues driving.I freeze a bit at that. Shit, he saw that? I have got to work on the way I publicly react to things. Immediately."It just caught me by surprise." I shake my head. "That's all."I truly don't wish to tell him the truth. These are the times when I truly rather keep to myself rather than explain personal matters to others."Don't lie to me." He shakes his head. "Via's right. No more lies." He sighs. "We were once extremely close. Let's try and go back to that." That causes me to come to a small halt.Via's past words of me and the guys having zero trust in each other comes flooding back. That and the memory of her taking off her necklace before walking out on us. It's as if that scenario now lives rent free in my fucking h
NathanielHis words cause the food I just swallowed to get stuck in my damn throat. It's like I can't chew and swallow my own damn food. Like the fucking idiot I am.How do I respond to this question? "Yeah, he's speaking more because we're putting a lot of time into speaking to him since he's behind?" Yeah, sounds like a great fucking response. Just comes to show kind of father I have been to my son.Except, I don't have time to answer. Via's quick to answer for me."Yes, it has been a while since you last saw him." She feeds Lance some more. "It would help if you would visit more often." She doesn't look at him, not even once. "But family first and all." She says, without a hint of emotion in her voice.Dean's face falls but Via doesn't see it. "I didn't mean it in a disrespectful way, Via." He trails off. "I just-" He's clearly acting defensive, and it doesn't look like Via wants to put up with it.It's also at this moment that I realize Andres has joined us."Keep your comments to
NathanielAfter a few seconds, I see them both look from me to Alexander, who is on the other side of Via. What the fuck are they looking for?"Oh." She frowns. "Then maybe later in time," she says with a small shrug."Yeah, maybe," I nod.Again, the Micah situation is very unclear.However, I remember how we used to speak for hours. I remember how all fourteen of us used to be close. I mean, yeah, we had our five main groups, but deep down, all of us together were strong. We were like a force, one that couldn't be messed with easily. We were a family.Until our bond broke, and nobody did shit to fix it. Not even me."Kol, where'd you put the ranch?" Via calls out to the field."I hid it from you!" Kol yells back at her.I look down at her plate. She only has pizza on her plate, no hot wings. Why does she want a ranch?I'm trying to figure it out as she stands up. "But I want—" She gets cut off by Andres handing her a small new bottle of ranch. "Oh, thank you, papa," she says, then si