ViaMr. Beaumont stops typing and looks completely up at me. "Via." He looks at Mr. Thorne and then sighs. "What game are you playing?"I furrow my eyebrows then look at Mr. Thorne. "What?""He asked what game you're playing, Via. What part of his question was confusing?" Mr. Thorne sarcastically says and I completely turn to him."I'm not talking to you." I glare at him and he takes a step forward."Now you are talking to me." His face is serious. "So are you going to answer his damn question?""Who invited you to this damn conversation?" I shoot back."I invited myself into this conversation. Thanks for asking." Mr. Thorne looks at Mr. Beaumont and takes a step back."You were nicer when you just smiled and nodded." I roll my eyes and turn away from Mr. Thorne. "I'm not playing a game Mr. Beaumont I just simply like my boyfriend. I don't want to break up with him if I don't have a reason to.""Bull-" He cuts himself off and shuts his eyes in frustration.After a few seconds he final
Via"Watch your mouth, Via," Mr. Montgomery says as he taps on the desk a few times out of frustration."Shit. Fuck. Bitch. Motherfucking assh—" I am cut off by Mr. Thorne, another rough kiss from him that consumes me.Once he pulls away, I'm pretty sure my face is extremely flushed."Break up with Justin," Mr. Everhart states, and I finally manage to get out of Mr. Thorne's hold."No," I finally managed to get off the desk."Via, we can't keep this up anymore," Mr. Montgomery says. I look out the window at the cityscape visible from the third floor. "We can't keep pretending that you being with him doesn't bother us.""I'm not breaking up with him. I don't care what you guys say. I will go through this damn school year with Justin as my boyfriend. It's not up for debate," I say, gathering my things. "I have cheer practice to get to.""Then that's it," Mr. Everhart says as he stands up."What?" I ask, confused and annoyed."You don't want to break up with him, Via? Fine, but we can't
AlexanderJustin didn't call me "Dad" unless he wanted something. That's something I knew for sure."No, I wanted to stay home today. I've been pretty tired lately due to work and all," I reply."Oh, okay," he states as he finishes his corn dog and places the stick on the plate in front of him."Why?""I just wanted alone time with Via today. I invited her and our friends over to our pool," he says, grabbing another corn dog.The thought of Via in a bikini while my stepson touched her made my body run cold with jealousy.What is wrong with me? Can I get a fucking grip?"If you're afraid of me intruding on you and your friends, I won't. I'll stay in the garage or my room," I state bitterly without realizing it.Justin doesn't catch my change of tone and just nods. "Thanks, Alexander."And there it is. Once he gets what he wants, it's back to Alexander instead of Dad.After not even a few minutes, the doorbell rings and Justin turns to it. "It's probably Via. I need to get changed. Will
AlexanderI pull her into my chest, causing her to spill beer on her breast in the process. "Mr. Montgomery," she gasps."Take her somewhere where nobody can see you guys," Nathaniel says, and I do exactly as he says.Way to reenact the park situation from afar. Roles reversed.I pull her into the guest living room. "What the hell is wrong with y-" She shuts up, her eyes widening as I press her up against the nearest wall. "You said you wouldn't-""Do you like riling me up, Via?" I ask, and she slowly begins to melt into my hands."It's fun," she says, looking at my lips and then back at my eyes."She loves riling us up," Nathaniel repeats what Via said, and I hear shuffling. "Go down on her but don't let her come- and give her the Bluetooth." I don't question him and do exactly as he said.I put the Bluetooth in her ear and waste no time dragging her to the back of the couch. "Mr. Montgomery, someone can-" She goes silent, and after a few seconds, her beautiful brown eyes widen. Nath
AlexanderTwo hours later, and I still don't want to go back inside. I can't go back inside my own damn house.If I said I didn't feel like shit, I'd be fucking lying.I sigh, resting my head back against the chair.The backyard glass door slides open and then closes. I look in that direction and see Via standing there, looking at me.My fucking weakness.She looks around and then back at me. "Can't sleep?" she asks as she walks to a chair next to me and takes a seat."No," I look back up at the sky. Go back inside the fucking house, Via."Me either." She looks at the roses in my backyard. "Why can't you sleep?"How could I tell her, "I heard you moaning my son's name, and I feel like shit, Via. That's why I can't sleep."That wasn't a path I wanted to go down, especially not now."I had a conversation with my ex-wife."She tenses at that. "Oh," her voice comes out barely above a whisper.She plays with the bottom of the long shirt she was wearing—Justin's shirt.I look away. "Yeah."
AlexanderI wrap my hand around her throat again and slam my lips against hers. She lets out a moan as I draw away from the kiss.I put my index finger and middle finger in the front of her lips. "Suck." I demand and she spares no time doing as she's told.She sucks and twirls her tongue all over my two fingers making sure to keep eye contact as she does it. "Awe, the dirty girl likes having my fingers in her mouth." I don't give her a warning before I shove my fingers further to the back of her throat making her eyes widen.I pull out my finders. "You have a shit gag reflex," I tell her as she thinks about what I did.I take my hand and begin playing with her clit with my two fingers coated with her saliva. After a few seconds I shove my two fingers into her.She moaned and rolled her eyes back. "Oh god." I feel her tighten around my fingers.Fuck she's so damn fucking tight.I begin fingering her slowly- making sure to tease her.So. Fucking. Slow.My mind goes straight into thinkin
ViaMiss Fane says, "Alright, class, you're free to do whatever you want for the last five minutes." We all shout, "Okay!" in agreement.The entire class was essentially a farce. All we had to do was watch financial aid videos, listen to lectures about local colleges and universities, and endure endless reminders about deadlines for UC, CS, and CC."My dad is always pressuring me to meet this person. It makes sense why he has been so kind to me," Lizzie says. I admire Stephanie and Lizzie."Hey, what's going on?" I ask as I look up from my phone.Stephanie shakes her head and nods at Lizzie. "She's arguing with her dad about not wanting to meet this one loaded guy.""Why don't you just meet him so your dad will stop hassling you?" I ask. Lizzie shakes her head."My father wants me to get to know him so that one day I can wed him. It will," she uses her fingers to quote, "help both our families' company." She rolls her eyes."Have you at least heard if he's cute?" I inquire. Lizzie chu
Via"What? Is Justin more adept than them at it?" I ask, shaking my head."Not even in the neighborhood. Actually, I've only been let off by Justin once." Kol chuckles when I say this."Jesus, he's worse than I thought."To be honest, he really is. I've had to repeatedly fake my orgasms." I was embarrassed to say it aloud."And with them?" Kol asks, and I nibble on my lower lip in response.My face flushes. "They've made me cum three times but have edged me four times." When I confess, he laughs."I'd say pounce on them already, but you're still deciding." He chuckles.I avert my gaze from him. "You are absolutely no help.""What do you want me to say?" He kills the engine of the car. "I don't particularly like what they did to you on homecoming, but I fucking hate Justin and firmly believe any one of them is way better than Justin." I sigh."You see, that presents another issue. Which one would I pick out of them?" After biting my lower lip, I recall what Mr. Montgomery had said. "Yo
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