Parker
I head straight for the kitchen when I get out of bed in need of a coffee. I won’t be able to start functioning until I do. I got a little less sleep last night than planned because the sound of Violet screaming woke me up. I am not surprised she ended up in bed with Arlo last night. The tension has been building throughout the night. Though, I am a little jealous because it wasn’t me who ended up f*****g her last night.
When I arrive in the kitchen, I realise I am not alone. Violet is already here, drinking a coffee. I thought she would still be sleeping because it was super late before they two stopped. It is hard not to hear when I am right next door. It doesn’t bother me. As long as they had fun.
“Good morning, beautiful.” I greet.
“Morning,” she replies with a soft smile.
I pour a coffee and sit beside her, “Did you and Arlo have fun last night.” I smirk.
Violet nearly choked on her coffee when I asked, “Um, what?”
Oh, she is going to play innocent.
“You know what I mean. I was right next door.” I laugh.
Violet’s face turns bright red, “Sorry if we woke you.” She whispers, rubbing the back of her neck.
She doesn’t seem to be the most comfortable when it comes to talking about s****l things. I wonder why? It isn’t like it is anything to be ashamed about.
“It is fine. Though, I am a little disappointed I wasn’t invited.” I say, lifting my mug and chuckling behind it.
Violet’s eyes go wide, and she squeezes her thighs together. She opens her mouth to speak but soon changes her mind.
I laugh, “No words, uh?”
“I don’t even know how to respond.” She whispers, shaking her head.
“You will become part of our way of thinking in no time.”
“Highly doubtful. I am no prude, but I have never been for being open and sharing when it comes to sex.” She says softly.
“Trust me, after staying with the four of us for a while, you will not think twice about it, gorgeous.”
Violet rolls her eyes, laughing at me. It is the truth; we will be a bad influence on her. None of us have filters when it comes to these things. Alison is worse than us guys at times.
“Still not having a threesome.” She insists.
“Well, that is a shame because you would have a lot of fun.”
The sound of Arlo’s voice makes us realise we aren’t alone, causing Violet to blush all over again.
“I know, right?” I agree with a smirk.
Arlo smirks, too, “So much fun…”
Violet covers her face with her hands, shaking her head and laughing. Arlo and I made eye contact and busted out laughing, too.
He gets himself a coffee and joins us.
“You woke me up last night,” I say.
Arlo holds his hands in the air, “Don’t blame me. I wasn’t the one screaming.”
“Oh my God, stop!” Violet protests and slaps his arm.
“You weren’t exactly quiet either, bro.” I tease.
He shrugs, not caring he is loud too. I knew that anyway.
Violet hops down from the stool, placing her mug in the sink.
“Where are you going?” Arlo asks, trying to reach for her.
She swats his hand away, snickering, “To shower. I need away from all of this.”
Arlo raises his brow at her, “Do you want some company?”
She shakes her head, “No. I will shower alone.”
He pouts at her, but it doesn’t work. She walks away. I chuckle at the face he just got rejected.
“Don’t laugh at me, dude.” He says, kicking me.
“It was funny, though. I think Violet is probably the first woman I have ever watched reject you.”
Arlo has a way of getting what he wants all of the time, so it was refreshing to watch.
A sly look takes over his face, “She didn’t reject me last night.”
“How did that even happen? We all went to bed at the same time.” I question curiously.
“I heard her getting up during the night. I went to make sure she was okay. One thing led to another. She soon had no issue sleeping.” He winks.
“Lucky bastard. I should have known,” I chuckle.
“Yes, you should have. She crashed in my bed, but when I woke, she was gone. I don’t know if she was feeling a little awkward. I assume she isn’t used to it.”
“Yeah, she seems a little shy when it comes to all things s****l. Hopefully, we can help get her over that and find her confidence.” I smile.
And I don’t mean by me f*****g her, too, if that isn’t what she wants. I mean in general, but if she changes her mind, I am all in, while just her and I, or me, her, and someone else. I really don’t mind. I am open to anything.
“She does. I plan on changing that. I will get her ready for going back out into the real world when she is ready.” he replies.
We finished our coffee and moved to get ready for work. Hopefully, Violet won’t be in the shower too long.
“Dibs on the shower. I need to leave before you.” I say quickly before he has a chance to do the same.
“Fine! Things would be so much easier if Violet were willing to share.” He chuckles.
“No, it wouldn’t have been because you would have been in there longer due to your love of shower s*x,” I reply, laughing loudly.
Arlo goes to argue with me on it but changes his mind. He nods because it is the truth. Personally, shower s*x is one of my least favourite things, but not for Arlo. We head through, going to our rooms to wait our turn.
After a minute, I decided to move to Violet’s room; at least I knew when she would be out, and I could hop in. I make myself comfortable on her bed. Alison has left already. She leaves earlier than everyone because she likes to go to the gym before her work. I applaud her enthusiasm, but you wouldn’t catch me in the gym at like six o’clock in the morning.
I am only in her room five minutes before she comes in.
“Hello again, sweetness.” I chuckle.
Violet rolls her eyes at me, “You again? I thought we discussed you coming into my room without knocking or my knowing?” she says and holds her towel tightly.
“I am next for the shower, so I came here to know when you were done.” I smile sweetly.
“Well, it is free, so go.” She insists, pointing to the door.
I smirked and stood from the bed, strolling over to her and stopping right in front of her. “So feisty, gorgeous.”
I take a step closer, and she steps back until her back hits the wall, trapping her between it and me. She glances up at me through those pretty eyes and bites her lip nervously.
“W-w-what are you doing?” she stammers.
“Nothing. Does having me this close bother you?” I ask.
She shakes her head and licks her lips.
I reach in and stroke her cheek, “So pretty without make-up.” I rasp, caressing her skin.
A small whimper comes from her lips. I fight back a smirk. She wants me, just in the same way she wants Arlo. I will make my move eventually, but this morning isn’t the right time.
“T-t-thank you.” She mutters.
I wink, peck her lips and leave her bedroom, allowing the smirk to rise on my lips when I do. I can have a lot of fun with this. I can’t wait.