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
ViaThere is a good probability I will regret this. On the other hand, I did have queries and I required responses.I should also talk about the messages. Even after I erased the messages from my phone, they continued to bother me—messages that even shocked Kol to see.With that, I headed directly toward Mr. Montgomery's residence.…MaximilianI've been nervous ever since Nathaniel told me about his plan. At the time, I agreed with the strategy, but what about now? I was second-guessing myself.I've shared a lot of stuff with them since we were around eight years old, so I don't really have an issue with the sharing concept. However, I'm not sure why I think this is different. Very dissimilar.I vowed to myself that I would discover what they were concealing and make fun of them for it. I never imagined that I would join the club and end up falling hard in love with her.I feel foolish. That commitment crap with other girls is not who I am. However, Via wasn't like other girls."Don'