Lucky’s Point of View
“Ahh Lucky mmhm, mmhm. You feel so good!” Scarlett moaned as she rode my face. Any shyness she had the first time I sat her there was long gone. We had spent much of the last few days together naked. She played with and pulled my hair as I ran my tongue around and around her throbbing little clit. I shoved my tongue deep into her wet p***y as she begged me to f**k her. I tossed her on her back on the bed, she spread her legs for me, I spit on her clit and rubbed it in with my d**k before I pushed my way inside of her. She screamed my name over and over as I thrusted deep and hard into her, she squeezed my body with her long slender legs. For as tiny as she was, she was long, she was like my little ballerina. I put a pillow under her ass so I could hit her g-spot with every stroke, she slid her hand to her mound and played with herself while I f****d her.
“Does that feel good, do you like that?”
“Mmmmhm, so good” her eyes rolled back in her head as she started to shake. “I’m cuming! Oh, Lucky yes! Yes! Don’t stop!” I collapsed on top of her after we both finished cuming. I rolled my body next to her and held her against me. “That was amazing, you’re amazing” she said, dragging her fingernails up and down my back, “I want more” she giggled.
“Hold that thought beauty, I have to go to the club with Rowan in a bit.”
Scarlett’s Point of View
I got dressed and said goodbye to Lucky before he got in the shower and headed back to my apartment. When I opened the door to leave Rowan was standing there, “Jesus Christ Rowan, you scared the s**t out of me!”
“Sorry about that I was just about to knock when I heard your footsteps.” He flashed his million-dollar smile at me. It was strange seeing him without Dylan, it almost felt wrong in some way.
“How’s Dylan? I didn’t hear from her today.”
“Ugh, not so good. I mean she’s fine, but she feels terrible. This is the absolute worst part of turning, unfortunately we didn’t have time to prep her for what was coming before it came.” He looked rattled when he went back to her being shot, and all that followed it. I couldn’t imagine what he went through, honestly, I didn’t want to. Lucky and Danny told me everything that happened, but I knew neither of them went into the full details of how horrific it really was, and for that I was grateful.
“She told me how you wouldn’t let her see the sun” I laughed.
“She’s so hardheaded and stubborn” he laughed as he shook his head.
“That she is! She always has been, it’s so strange seeing you without her.”
“It’s strange being without her.”
“Awe Rowan, you miss her. How long has she been gone?”
“About fifteen minutes” he sighed.
“Just think of how excited you’ll both be when she gets home.”
“Speaking of that, I won’t have him out too late” he nodded his head towards Lucky’s apartment. I felt myself blushing, I knew Rowan knew Lucky and I were involved but it was odd to me that basically my brother-in-law was best friends with the guy I was sleeping with. I hoped they didn’t share s*x stories, did guys do that? I wasn’t sure but I hoped these two didn’t.
“Well marriage looks good on you and please tell your crazy wife to call me as soon as she can.” We said our goodbyes and I headed back to work on my sketches for Dylan’s wedding dress.
Colton’s Point of View
Phil’s screams were almost enough to get me off, as much as I wanted to slowly and painfully pull his limbs off, terrorizing him was very satisfying. One or more of us were always at his house to make sure he didn’t get away and, of course, to drive him mad. Marcus and I had the most fun when we tagged teamed him, Marcus was able to make a blood curdling screech that was right out of a nightmare and let me tell you when I would ping pong my body off his house and Marcus screeched, that piece of s**t pissed himself. Every god damn time. I tried to come up with new ways to scare him, I was obsessed with it, and it also helped my grieving process. I truly hoped with everything I had that JJ understood that she wasn’t just some girl to me, she was the girl to me. I stopped messing around with the other girls for her. No girl ever had been able to get me to do that, and she did it without even asking me to. I promised myself if I ever fell that hard for another girl, I would make sure she knew how I felt about her because being left with nothing but should’ve, could’ve, would’ve was hell. We were always careful not to let him see our faces, just to f**k with him as much as we could, of course he knew it was us, just not who and how many of us had him surrounded. I was shocked to see Rowan and Lucky strolling to the house, we parked our bikes behind the garage that worked on all our bikes that was a few blocks away. I jumped off my perch in the tree on the side of the douchbags house and went down to meet them.
“Hey man, come here” Rowan said, I fought very hard not to lose my s**t when he put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into him. “I’m so sorry brother, I can’t imagine what you’re going through.” I wiped the few tears that escaped my eyes as I tried to get my s**t together, I did the only thing I could do to feel better, make Phil scream. I bounded up to his house and ping ponged off it until he was screaming and begging for mercy. Lucky and Rowan both clapped for me.
“That was beautiful brother” Lucky said proudly.
“Are you here to kill him?” I asked, I sincerely hoped not, I wasn’t ready to be left with only my grief.
“Hell no, and now that I see how much fun this is, I figure what’s the hurry” Rowan said. I was pretty sure he knew this was helping me.
“This motherfucker” Lucky spit on the ground, “I want a turn” Lucky bounced off the house a few times before climbing to the roof and banging on it as hard as he could, he stopped suddenly and put his ear to the roof. I don’t know what happened up there but Lucky suddenly drove his fist through the roof as Phil’s screams rang in the night.
“What about the neighbors?” Rowan asked.
“Ah, we charmed them to ignore any noises that came from over here. It wasn’t that hard, they all hate him, they actually asked if they could do anything to help.”
“That doesn’t surprise me” Lucky said as he walked back to where Rowan and I were standing. Rowan stared intently at the house, his jaw bulging as he clenched his teeth.
“We’re going in. Don’t let me kill him” Rowan growled quietly.
Phil’s Point of View
The banging finally stopped, for the moment anyway. My body trembled; I couldn’t believe I hadn’t dropped dead from a heart attack. Yet. I just had to make it until they got bored with haunting me so I could make a run for it. I turned around to find something I could cover the hole that one of them freaks kicked in my roof when I felt something like a vice grip around my throat. I tried to scream but no sound came out I felt my piss go down my leg as my feet lifted off the ground. The Asian fucker turned the light on and that’s when I saw what was holding me in the air.
“Do you still think I’m a pretty boy?” It was Rowan Divit, at least I thought it was. His eyes were pitch black and he had fangs. His grip tightened around my neck, “you hid like a little b***h and mowed down two beautiful women. Our women.” I knew he had come to kill me until the Asian put his hand on his shoulder. Rowan squeezed tighter and then threw me like a ragdoll through my living room wall. “You killed Dylan and you killed JJ you worthless motherfucker and you are going to die for that” he said as he dragged me out of the wall. “But you haven’t suffered enough yet, you haven’t suffered at all as far as I’m concerned. Do you think you’ve suffered Phil?” he growled at me, like a real beastly growl. I nodded my head and he roared as he picked me up by the neck and threw me again. “No motherfucker you haven’t. This is nothing, this is only playtime, but trust and believe there will come a time when you will long for this suffering. You will wish for death before I finally grant it to you. You belong to me, and you will suffer hell before I send you to the depths of it.”