Her Boys

Chapter Nine

Chapter Nine

“Get the f**k out!”

I was woken from deep slumber, flinching with Spencer’s loud voice. What the hell?

Turning to the clock, I saw the time is three in the morning. Why is my brother still up? My head aches, I only slept for two hours, damn it.

I decided to check on him so I went out of my room. I peaked downstairs, holding to the wooden railing. Spencer is not on the living room but he was standing on the doorway.

Facing someone I couldn’t see.

Who will visit this late? Ugh! Another of brother’s desperate b***h?

“I swear I’m f*****g gonna kill you! Stay away from us!” Spencer shouted again.

Who’s making him agitated and angered like this? I’m sure its not some girl, he never acts like this towards his bitches.

I heard a murmur and I think the other person talked calmly. I could not hear it.

“You don’t give a damn! Stay the f**k away from us, Yael!” my brother shouted again.

I shivered.

It was Yael.

I frowned as I felt something changed in my body. Miraculously, I did not felt my kitten throbbing. Before, just hearing his name will make me drown with my worldly desires.

“I just need answers! Damn it, Spencer!” Yael’s voice rises, too. I can hear his frustration. I sighed and figured he came here because of what happened earlier.

What puzzles me is why does he care?

“We don’t need to give you that, Domingo. Just go!”

“Is she sick?” Yael asked, ignoring my brother’s fury.

My eyes widened from his blunt question. The typical, straight-to-the-point, Yael.

“Yes, damn it! Yes, she is! Now, go the f**k away! You’ll wake her up!”

Oh, yeah brother. You’re the one who woke me up, by the way.

I decided to walk down the stairs, making sure that my steps are loud so they will know that they will notice.

Spencer looked at me and cursed, closing his eyes shut. I know he hates for me to face Yael.

“I guess, I can’t greet you good mornings.” I said, smirking.

“Sab…” my brother hissed.

Yael stepped forward to see me clearly. “Sabrina.” his voice tangled like a chain in my head.

I exhaled loudly when I reached the ground floor.

“You are both too loud but didn’t expect me to wake up, huh? For pete’s sake, its three in the morning.”

Both of them fell silent.

I watched Yael and his eyes are glued to mine. His gaze was too intense, its overbearing and I hated how I slowly admits to myself that I miss being looked at by him.

“You got your answer. Go home, Yael.” Spencer said calmly.

Yael lazily looked at him before sighing and taking his eyes back to me. His jaw clenches repeatedly, as if he wanted to say he will stay but gave up in the end.

“I’ll see you again, Sabrina.” he just said and walked away.

I watched him hopped on his black hummer swiftly. He stayed for a minute inside the heavily tinted car before he started the engine and sped away.

I rolled my eyes to Spencer who raised his brow at me.

“What?” he asked when I gave him ‘the look’.

“You just told him I’m sick, Spence.” I said, shaking my head slowly.

“I did not tell him what it is though--”

“Still! You know I don’t want him to know about my state. I don’t need his pity!” I hissed and closed my eyes.

Now Yael will surely bother me for this!

“I’m sorry. I got carried away, I want him gone and…” he paused and cursed softly. “I’m sorry.”

I sighed. “I’m off to bed.” then I turned my back on him.

“Sab,” he called and I stopped but I did not looked back to him. “I was thinking… Dr. Goose said that you turned… that way…”

I almost laughed from how he called my disease.

Of course, we don’t know what this is and my condition has no name.

“because you’ve been longing someone to have,” he cleared his throat. “to have s*x with.” the words are hard for him to utter and I understand.

I sighed, still not facing him. “What about it?”

Spencer cleared his throat. “Was it Yael?” he asked.

I chuckled and shook my head. Unbelievable. I thought my brother knew but… well, clearly not.

“So?”

He did not speak for a moment and I think he was analyzing about it. Did that shock you, brother? Your dear friend, is whom I’ve been longing for?

Life’s a joke.

“Don’t you think he might help?”

My jaw dropped and I turned to look at Spencer who’s face is almost as pale as paper. I burst out laughing before continuing to walk away. Why suggest it if youo hate the idea, brother?

“Drop it, Spence. Not gonna help.” I just said and continued to my bedroom.

Even if I said that, I also had the same thought. I think he might help but my egoistic self says no.

I want him to suffer, not to be pleasure.

**

I woke up as my phone rang non-stop.

I groaned. Suddenly annoyed to whoever my caller is!

Damn. I feel like I need more sleep! Who will call this early in the morning?

The time is just eight o’ clock and I want to sleep more!

I tried to ignore the ringing but the caller was persistent! Every time it stops, the phone will ring again and my blood has started to boil!

Getting up hastily, I grabbed my phone and looked at the screen

Unknown number! f**k you!

I was about to curse when I answered the call but I remembered giving my number to the boys last night.

Who is it? Marko? Jolo? Xander? Hm, Yael? Oh, the latter didn’t take my number, I forgot!

Yuck, did I just assumed him to be my caller?

“Hello?” I said in my bedroom voice. Damn, I’m so sleepy.

No one spoke over the line. I frowned and my annoyance escalated fast.

“If you’re into sick pranks, bother somebody else. It’s too early to ruin my day!” I said and turned off the call.

I lay on my bed again, bouncing on the soft mattress. I placed my phone close to me so when it rings, I won’t need to get up again!

And as expected, it rang again!

Ugh! f*****g bored people!

Irritated, I answered the call and placed it on my ears.

Before I could say a word, the person on the other line spoke first.

“I’m taking you.” the voice said in a low and deep tone.

My heart felt like it was drummed repeatedly. The voice is too familiar that I am not mistaken of who its owner is!

Fuck!

Its no other than Yael Domingo! Damn it! What does he meant by that? Taking me? Like, my virginity? Or what?

Damn, like there’s another way!

“You’re mine, Sabrina.” he said and turned off the call.

My jaw dropped as my widened eyes stayed looking at the ceiling. What the f**k is he talking about?!

I can not sleep again after his call. My mind is wide awake, my body shivers and I felt a familiar warmth in my chest!

Damn, what is this feeling, Sabrina! Get a grip of yourself!

My phone rang again and without looking at the caller, I answered it. I am still in daze and my mind are full of questions.

“Hello?” I said in a flat tone.

“Your phone was busy. Who are you talking with? This is Xander, by the way.” the caller said continuously.

Xander?!

First, it was Yael and now his friend, Xander is calling me? Its so early! How can they wake up after a long night of booze and music? Ugh.

And why is this guy sounds like a jealous boyfriend?

Fuck, right, he is still my boyfriend! Should I just break up with Xander, though? He is not a good pawn now that I found out he can’t pop my cherry.

I sighed. Maybe I will play a bit more…

“I was talking with my brother…” I lied. “And good morning.” I bit my lip. I suddenly felt guilt crept into me.

“Oh yeah?” he sounded sarcastic and I rolled my eyes.

“Yes, Xander. Why’d you call?” I asked to divert the topic.

“I want to meet my girlfriend tonight.” he emphasized the word ‘girlfriend’ and I wanted to chuckle from how territorial he sounds.

“Well, you’re not the one to decide, boyfriend.” I chuckled.

I heard him hiss over the line. Hmm, that sound like frustration right there.

“Let me rephrase, then.” he whispered. “Can I take you out tonight, Sabrina?” he said in a low husky voice.

Ohkay. That was sexy. He sounds sexy, really. Xander sure have his own charm though its not like Yael’s, but Xander is almost a step closer.

Yael’s aloof personality alone screams sexiness effortlessly while Xander shows his charm, and he knew how to affect me with his appeal.

“What’s your answer, girlfriend?” he asked when I didn’t managed to respond. I don’t know but I heard his voice almost similar to Yael’s. Husk and hoarse, too hot.

Ugh! Damn it, its too early to be turned on!

Just thinking about them makes me wet! f**k!

My legs hugged on a pillow to ease the itching feeling in-between it. I’m attracted to touch myself by now!

“S-Sure…” I bit my lip to suppress my moan. I think I’m having another episode! f**k! “Let’s meet at The Docks tonight.”

The Docks is the bar where we were last night.

“Got it.”

I quickly turned off the call. My libido rises and my urge to release has escalated. I was quick when I reached on my bedside table and took my pills. I gulped it hard, not bothered to take a glass of water because I’m almost drooling.

It took a short minute when the medicine took effect and my urges slowly subside.

I sighed and tears threatened coming out of my eyes. I’m so tired of this…