ViaI quickly clean myself up and wash my hands. After washing my hands, I fix my hair and clothing, feeling relieved.I check myself in the mirror before leaving. "Damn, I'm so stupid," I mumble to myself while splashing water on my face. I dry my face and gaze at my reflection a little longer, frustrated.Walking out of the restroom, I slowly make my way back to the kitchen, a bit downhearted."You need some real excitement in your life," Kol's words echo in my mind, making me ponder.God, what have I done?"I'm sorry I took so long, I hope you didn't have to wait too long," Mr. Thorne apologizes, and I shake my head, feeling a bit nervous.He appears composed, eerily calm, almost as if he wasn't engaged in phone activities in my backyard."It's all good," I sat down. "I was just about to say the same thing anyway." I pick up my pencil, focusing on the paper in front of me.I tackle all the problems diligently. Before I realize it, I finish the second page of math work. "I'm done,"
ViaWe've been playing this for eight fucking years, and they never fucking learn.The game goes like this: someone makes a shake, making sure to put random, disgusting ingredients in the blender. Once everyone has a cup, people have to decide whether to drink it or not.Whoever doesn't drink it has to complete a dare given by the ones who drank the shake. I grab the hose and prepare for them to come back.Once I see them, I instantly spray them with the hose. "Run faster, come on!" I yell, smirking as they groan and stumble.Kol complains, "You're making us do this when it's fucking hot. It's disgusting." He wipes his forehead and grimaces."Who were the idiots that decided to challenge me?" I question, raising an eyebrow as they all roll their eyes and run down the block again. "Two more left, let's go!""You're torturing them," I hear Mr. Everhart say, and I mentally facepalm."Yes, I am. So what?" I turn around, seeing Mr. Montgomery, Mr. Beaumont, Mr. Everhart, and Mr. Thorne. "W
ViaWe all leave the house, and they all take off their shirts.As my teachers strip, I see all the tattoos on their upper bodies. They are almost fully covered in ink and very fit.Talk about a girl's wet dream—Yeah, these images aren't going to help the next time I'm in class.I look over at Justin, and he winks at me with a smirk. Yeah, I guess you're attractive in your own way, Justin—I just roll my eyes and signal for them to step on the front lawn. "I bet you all regret wearing jeans right now," I say, pointing to the red cups they're holding with a mischievous grin."Pour it on yourselves," I tell them, and they hesitate, looking unsure. "Come on, you agreed to this," I say with a teasing tone, and they pour the shake on themselves."This smells bad and feels thick. How did you even drink this?" Mr. Beaumont asks, wrinkling his nose, and I shrug nonchalantly."Stop asking questions and start running," I say impatiently. Justin is the first to pour it on himself and start runn
Via"You're hiding something. What the fuck are you hiding?" Kol asks me, narrowing his eyes. I shake my head, avoiding his gaze."Nothing, I'm just tired," I say as I open one of the windows of my bay window, feeling the cool breeze."Don't lie to me, I can read you like a comic book, Via," he says, crossing his arms."Fine. I did something bad," I admit, biting my lip. He nods, leaning in."Continue," he urges, and I sigh, feeling the pressure.I feel comfortable and safe telling anything to Kol. I've known him for a long time. The only problem is that this subject is very hard to talk about with him."Very bad," I say, stalling because of how nervous I am, fidgeting with my hands."Stop stalling and fucking tell me," he demands, tapping his foot impatiently.Here goes nothing....I take a deep breath. "Yesterday, during my tutoring lesson, Mr. Thorne got a lot of texts and calls." He nods for me to continue, his expression curious. "I decided to be a little curious.""If you don't
Sebastian"I'm not interrogating you," she says, taking a bite of her chocolate pastry, her eyes searching mine for answers. She leans back, trying to appear casual."You're lying to me," I say, closing my notebook with a slam, my frustration evident. "Stop beating around the bush and ask me what you really want to ask me," I place my pen down firmly, my voice edged with irritation. I glare at her, daring her to come clean."Can we have sex?" she blurts out, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she fidgets with her napkin. She avoids my gaze, her voice shaky."What?" I question, caught off guard by her sudden request. I raise an eyebrow, stunned by her bluntness."Amanda said that sex helped her and Alexander get closer a few years ago, and I want to do it," she explains hurriedly, her words tumbling out in a rush. She looks desperate, her eyes pleading.She's taking advice from Amanda? Seriously? The same girl who messed up my best friend by walking out on him? The same girl who
SebastianI walk next to her but not straight on.I don't want people to misunderstand my relationship with Ms. Hawthorne. She's my student and my friend's son's girlfriend. It'll stay that way, so I don't give a damn about people's guesses. I keep my distance, not wanting any rumors to start.I could get fired."Hey, Via," Justin shouts, and his friends leave. Via ignores him and keeps walking, her steps quickening slightly.He actually did stuff with another girl and has the guts to call Via baby? What a loser."Hi, Justin," she says, looking up from her phone this time, a faint frown forming on her face."Oh, hey," she says, nodding, and heads into her physiology teacher's class, her expression indifferent.She totally ignored him. She didn't pay any attention to him, and I can't help but smile at that.Good for her.I try to head to my class, but Justin walks up to me, blocking my way.What does this kid want now? "Why were you walking my girlfriend to class?" Justin's voice is ac
SebastianI hand her the essay, and she checks it, her brow furrowing slightly. Her paper had a few fixes, but it wasn't too bad."It just needs some work," I say, shrugging, my voice tinged with mild disappointment.She turns to Kol, maybe to talk about the essay, but then stops, her gaze freezing on him for a moment. She slowly goes back to her laptop, her fingers tapping the keys with a hint of nervousness.Her face gets serious, her lips pressing into a thin line.What happened between her and Kol? Why aren't they talking? Why does she seem so sad?"I'll do better," She starts typing on her computer, her voice tinged with determination, her eyes focused intently on the screen.I look at Justin and Kol, and they both shrug, their expressions unreadable.She was okay when we talked on the stairs. What happened so fast?Part of me wants to ask her, but we're not that close and we never will be. Besides, she hates me and I can't change her mind.Especially when I don't even know why s
ViaI didn't know what to say. I needed to finish my community service hours, but I ain't artistic and ain't got no talent for it."I don't know I-" She interrupts me again, tapping her foot impatiently."Before you say no, you'll get a record of your completed community service hours after helping organize school events," she says urgently, wringing her hands, her foot tapping impatiently.I couldn't refuse. Not when I could really help her out. "Okay, I'll do it," I agree, and she nods, relief flooding her expression."Great, then I'll talk to your cheer coach about the plans, and we'll go from there," she adds, and I nod in agreement, feeling a weight lift off my shoulders."Now go to lunch. You don't want to be late or miss out on eating," she advises, smiling warmly as she takes out her lunch box, her relief evident."Thanks again, Ms. See you Friday," I say as I leave her class, offering her a grateful smile.I put on my AirPods and start walking down the hall, checking my phone
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