All Chapters of Revenge on the Billionaire Triplets: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

ALONSO POV I don't think I've ever been this hard before. Fly-girl is trapped in between me and Arc, looking like a scared little cat. Arc always just watches. He's never participated with another girl before, or he gets his dick sucked while watching me fuck. Is he as attracted to Fly-girl as I am? "Let me go." Juliet whispers. Is that fear I'm hearing? Or is it arousal? "Go out with me." I smile down at her, and the red spots on her cheeks deepen. "Tonight." "Are you asking or telling me?" She tilts her head to the side, and I wish I could see her eyes behind those damn sunglasses. "I would ask if I knew you would say yes." Fuck, can she feel me against her? "But you have a way of running away, it seems, so I'm just demanding." She shakes her head as if in disbelief. Yeah, I can't really believe it either. I have never asked a girl out before. Not even for prom, me and my brothers always just went by ourselves. What the fuck does one even do on a date? I

ALONSO POV I can't help but smile at the blush on Fly-girl's face. Do I want to fuck her? Yes. Do I want to shove my cock down her throat and watch her gag? Fuck yes. But I'm not an idiot. I never cared if girls got scared of me in the past because having them more than once never mattered to me. For some inexplicably reason, I feel different for Fly-girl. Something tells me that once will not be enough. So I'm trying to reel myself in and do stupid things I've never done before. Like this stupid date. The date was Yoon's idea. The chef prepared a picnic basket, and he said girls appreciate it more than going to a restaurant. I wouldn't know, so I listened. The idea of Arc liking Fly-girl is still lingering in the back of my mind. If he did, I should back off and give him a chance. He would be much better for any girl than me. I wouldn't really know either. Arc and I have always had a very unhealthy approach to sex than what would be deemed normal. Wha

JULIET POV The Jellyfish is a large barn-like structure at the edge of town. How the hell they came up with that name is beyond me. The nearest ocean is at least four hours away. I'm feeling extremely self-conscious as Alonso opens the passenger door for me, and I have to hold on to my dress before I flash anyone the goods. Why the hell did he have to go and rip my panties? People are staring at us as he takes my hand like I'm his girlfriend and leads me to the entrance. There's a line out front, but we walk straight to the door, and the bouncer just lifts his chin and lets us go through. He didn't even ask us for I.D. "Perks of football in a D1 school." Alonso smiles at me as if he could read my mind. The football team in my high school was quite good, but this is another level now. These athletes are the best of the best from around the country. Clearly, they have celebrity status on campus because as soon as we're inside The Jellyfish, people are stopping Alonso t

JULIET POV I think my jaw is hanging on the floor. Why the hell have I not seen any videos of Arcangelo performing online? Or his songs on a streaming platform? His voice rings out in the bar in low, deep, and rough tones. It caresses my skin in slow sensuality and tiny pinpricks of electricity. Alonso's body is a wall behind me, and it's like I can feel every muscle as Arcangelo's words drift over us. I saw you standing in a side street Your hair was golden like the sun shining I see you pictured in my wildest dreams You are haunting all my fantasies What are you doing here? Why did you take my heart with you? I'm caught up in your perfect storm You take all my breath away You are sky blue Your eyes the windows of my demise They are sky blue Please take me out of my misery Wait. Is he..... Is he singing about me? Now I've just become delusional. There's no way he is singing about me. It just can't be. But he saw me on

JULIET POV It's orientation week on campus for freshmen, and the place is packed and buzzing. I got a roommate, too. Luckily, she doesn't talk too much and mostly keeps to herself, which is perfect for me. I'm officially practicing with the A-sqaud and the competition squad, so during the day, I'm at orientation, which is basically just a tour of campus and some activities. I'm already a cheerleader and swamped with practice, so I don't sign up to any of the gazillion other clubs. That means I haven't seen any of the triplets either, which has been a good reprieve. I need to get my ducks in a row if if I'm going to be in their vicinity. Bailey's warning and Alessi's knowing eyes are still stuck with me days after. I wonder if the guys know that Bailey is a total bitch underneath the innocent disguise. Well, if Alessi was mine, I would probably have my claws out, too. Or Alonso with his gifted hands and tongue. I'm still reeling over him going down on me, and I need a