SIMONA
"Postponed, huh?" Dylan is mad. I can his jaw clenching.
He went directly at Freddy. Growling out a threat.
"You try shit with her, and I'II cut off your damn balls, then I'll grill it like barbecue, and make you eat it!"
"Dylan!" I call out loudly.
"Good luck with the date. And let me know if he tries any nonsense." Dylan made sure to scowl at Freddy one last time before he storms off.
"I am sorry about him." I apologized to Freddy.
"No need to." He calmly answered. "I can totally relate to that because I get that way with my sisters too."
"Do you over do it too?"
"I don't know myself. I guess you can ask my sisters."
I chuckle at his honest statement.
FREDDY
I groan as I sank myself down tiredly on the small couch. "I think we will have to take it very slow with this one. She is not as easy as Kira or any of the girls we have been with."
I said to my friend Elion who is busy and focused playing video games. Cigarette between his lips. Seeing him made me feel like smoking too, so I lit one up. The first long drag fucking relaxed my mind. I watch the smoke curling in front of me. I recall last night. Pool cue in hand, trying to find the perfect position to play the ball into the hole. The next thing I know...my lips was against someone else's. I can't forget how soft and warm her lips felt. I was so surprised. She separated, and I immediately felt the loss. I pulled her back in deeper. I kissed her until she passed out melting in my arms. Just then, Dylan comes out of nowhere and took her away. Now I am strategizing on how to lay little miss innocent.
"No, you are wrong. She is an easy one. She came right in your hands." For a second there, I thought he didn't hear me. I laugh too.
He and I were the same. To us, girls were no different from computer games. You just have to play them right. Simona Summers is not so different as well. It's only a matter of time before I have her in my bed and under me while I pound her innocence out of her. The imagination and thought of it is making my dick twitch in my pants. Fuck! I need a release. It's been days since I last had one. I sent a text over to one of my girls, telling her to be here at my house in ten. She will be in eight. "Hey man." I call out to Elion. "What?" He answers gruffly in way that says he is irritated that I am kinda disrupting his call-of-duty focus. I am a little envious that he is the only one who got past the difficult levels. Me and Vernon were never able to make it past one difficult level. So we got pissed off and ditched the game. Elion went on to conquer many more hard levels. Sometimes I think he might have some sort of relationship with the programmer. "What do you know about a guy named Dylan?" He doesn't look like it, but he has information on every single person at school.
"Who's that?"
"I don't know. The guy who's dating that head cheerleader and still sticks with little miss innocent around like a shadow."
"Dylan Cosgrove?"
"Yeah, that one." I said keenly.
"We used to be playmates when we were kids. He is the son of one of my dad's business partners." He answers.
"He seems to be attached to the little mouse. If he wasn't openly dating that cheerleader, I would have thought he is dating mouse. Do you think he likes her?"
"How the fuck would I know that?" He growls.
"Yeah right."
I didn't speak again, allowing him to focus on his game. The door to the garage suddenly burst open. The sound jolts up Elion and I. Vernon comes in and sits down besides me. Elion beat me in bellowing at him. "What the fuck is wrong with you man?! You just ruined my game!"
"Sorry."
"You know I fucking hate that word!" His eyes were sharp with glares. It wouldn't be surprising if laser beams were to shoot out from them any minute now.
"I know, but what else am I supposed to say?" Vernon shrugs. "You are getting increasingly short-tempered these days." What Vernon just said was true. His temper is now like a thin sheet of ice that breaks when you step just one toe on it. Not angering him is among my routine these days.
"Chill out, both of you." I turn to Elion. "You are not like us man, one failed level means nothing to you, so calm down."
He gives me and Vernon a chilling look before going back to the computer. I glance at Vernon, my eyes saying, "See what you caused. He reciprocates with a "Not my fault kinda gaze."
"Guess what guys?" Said Vernon. "What?" I asked curiously. "I slept with Kira."
"Not surprising." I sigh. "That girl is a whore. Elion had her the day before yesterday and you had her today? Her hole must be fucking wide by now."
"I plan to make it even wider." He says, and I raise a brow gesturing for him to elaborate. "I have got several nude videos and photos of her. I took them when she fell asleep last night. I can blackmail her to come suck my dick whenever I feel like."
"That's a smart one bro. Blackmail her into doing a threesome. Me and you."
"You got it."
"Shut up, both of you!"
SIMONA
The car drove into the automated gates signaling that this will be my new home from now on. I look at vast layout of the mansion. This is way bigger than Solange's or Dylan's house. And I thought those were big. This one is gigantic enough to house the inhabitants of a small country. A little exaggeration there, but still. This place is like another world on it's own. Is this were I am going to live in for the next three months? I am sure as hell going to get lost.