《Individuals Toxic Behaviors》-Chapter 13--Distracted by something-
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"You think of people as things…
as much as I say I wanted to stop,
there probably would've been others "
— Joel Rifkin
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-Chapter 13- Leo's point of view-
Kevin has been acting so weird, since yesterday. Whenever Emma is in the room he completely just stares at her, like if he's in a trance-like state.
Today in early practice he was distracted by something that wasn't letting him focus at all. It was as if he was daydreaming about something… And that's weird in itself.
After practice, he disappeared with a brunette… To who knows where.
Unfortunately, I couldn't quite see her face. I just hope she's single. It would save me the trouble of fixing another problem, later.
It's really obvious what they did… when they were both alone.
Then right after his little stress reliever, he skipped a few classes. How do I know that… will that's because we both almost have all the same classes.
Now it's lunchtime and he is nowhere to be found.
Where the hell did this dude go?
Is he even inside the school?
I just hope he didn't do anything stupid… It wouldn't be a surprise if he went to the strip club by himself. He does have the key to the car so is not too far-fetched to think that...
With my phone in hand, I sent him a text for the millionth time today.
Where the hell are you? Kevin.
Inside a bitch…. why?
Really bruh…. Another one.
Kevin: Yeah. I'm making a movie right now... In the library. And fuck this bitch knows how to suck dick.
My eyes still on the lit screen for a few minutes, not believing this dude. What has gotten into him, today?
What the hell got him so stressed out that he's searching for any form of comfort from anyone?
"Hey, Leon!" My attention picks up when a familiar low voice lets those words out.
"Hey," my eyes scattered the place and stilled back at him, it was odd seeing this dude alone without his girl by his side." Where is your girl?"
He places his tray of food on the table and then takes a seat. " She had some assignment to do with a partner in the library. '' Mike slightly shrugs and proceeds to say 'Hey' to the others at the table who were chatting among themselves about an upcoming party that one of the girls at the table is throwing on Friday.
This guy was naive, as a rock. It is completely noticeable that his girl is lying through her teeth. Why? Because she's a very bad liar.
Then this ping sound vibrates off my phone, with what popped up on my screen, it had me clicking the phone off faster than the speed of light. When the screen finally turns black I let out a short sigh as I stare at it in surprise.
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This bastard dares to send me a pic, with his dick shoved inside Mike's girl mouth, as she looks up at him with lust filling blue eyes.
My eyes scan around the table to see if anyone saw anything… But everyone was too engaged in their little conversation about the party to care about their surroundings.
I stood up from my seat and navigated myself out of the enormous noisy lunchroom, and through the empty quiet hallways, towards the library that was right around the corner.
Before I entered the room, the first thing that caught my attention was the sign on the door that reads " " in bold red letters.
Nobody was here. Except for the two who were going at each other.
A long sigh emitted from my lips when I opened the door. I could already feel the headache emerging…
The only sound vibrating around the quiet large space was of skin and skin contact. And a soft female voice, small whimpers, and breathy moans.
"You like that you fucking bitch?" Kevin lets out, his breath is irregular, as her little breathy moan becomes louder and louder when the skin and skin contact gets quicker and quicker.
I made myself to him, they were in the back of the library at the very end. Where students don't like to study at… for obvious reasons.
The first thing that came to my line of vision was Mike's girl pressed face down against the brown wooden table with her ass up while my twin pounds her from behind. Her back is arched and her big breast is spilled out of her dark red bra, which is now pressed against the dark table.
Her brows are furrowed, and her eyes are squeezed shut. Her pink lips were parted slightly as she let out another silent moan.
If only Mike could see her now… getting dicked down by my twin. He would probably lose it. Two years gone just like that… I guess she got tired of playing the good girl.
And this is a good example of why it is not good to trust people with your heart.
That no matter how much effort you put into a relationship, it always goes down the gutter. People are just selfish and cruel to other people's emotions.
I told him that she wasn't how he perceived her to be… Church girls are more freaking and disloyal. They're whores hiding behind innocent eyes and shy personas.
Kevin at this point didn't have his shirt and sweater on him, his gaze was on her ass as he pounded her in a steady rhythm.
He momentarily looked up and threw me that wicked smirk of his as his pace got harsher on the brunette who was having a difficult time breathing at a steady pace.
"Well, look who's here…"
She momentarily gazes up and her crystal blue eyes go wide when it lands on me, who was standing there watching her getting nailed by my twin from behind.
She tries to get up but she immediately collapses right back down on the table when he drilled into her even harder than before.
"I'm… gasps ... comin—" she lets out but it is shortly cut off by Kevin's hard words.
"Don't you dare come, bitch.
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Until I order you too."She softly whines as her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her bottom lip is now in between her teeth.
Her brow furrowed in concentration as she placed her head on the brown table, again. Letting my brother do as he pleases with her body.
He grabs her by her dark short hair and proceeded to pull on it as his pounds got more violent and faster.
"Please Kev—"
"Shut up." He closes his eyes and continues fucking her without a care in the world.
Her breath became shorter and much more hollow, she kept whining and begging him to let her come, but he wouldn't at all…
Her body starts convulsing whilst she moans out his name with a sultry voice.
Kevin clenched his teeth in concentration as he closed his eyes… as he continues to drill into her until he reaches his climax. And when he does peak his climax, he mumbles something under his breath and I couldn't quite catch what he breathed out… but it was short...
He leaned forward and placed both of his hands on the edge of the table, out of breath. His dark hair falls on his face at the movement alone.
Under this soft glow from the fluorescent light, their wet coated skin glistened.
He slid out of her and took off the condom and threw it to the closest bin as he began to fix himself up, buttoning his dark jeans and zipping up his zipper.
He began to walk around looking for his shirt and sweater, not caring for the girl who was still on the table breathing heavily as she came back down from her euphoria.
That is how Kevin is, he sweet talks you into a good fuck and then completely disregards you when he's finished with you.
"Kevin, where are you going?…"She asked. He didn't respond to her as he started putting on his white shirt, he didn't seem so pleased at all.
She slowly stood up noticing something was wrong, as she tried to make herself to him. Her legs seemed like they were going to give out at any moment.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Yep, you did."
"What...?"
”Don't play stupid with me " he gazed down at her with a pointed look. "I didn't order you to come and you still did."
Her bright eyes began to swirl up with tears, as a worried look overtook her delicate features.
" I'll make it up to you, I'll do whatever you want but please don't leave me… or ignore me. "Kevin gazed down at the half-naked woman with a bored stare.
He usually does that when bitches or toys don't listen to him, he starts ignoring them like he never knew them. He pretends that they are invisible.
His grey eyes pick up and still on my hard ones. He didn't have to say anything for me to know what he was planning to make her do.
It's typical for us to do that when we're bored. If it isn't me ordering a bitch to fuck my twin, it's the other way around.
It was a sick game between us to see who followed orders and who doesn't.
The majority of the girls did do what they were told… But there were a few exceptions that didn't bend their moral compass to please us.
He leans into her and whispers something in her right ear… Her eyes go wide and her cheeks flush red as her gaze stills on my jeans.
She nodded. And then turns-around to face me.
Is she really going to do it?…. She knows I'm her boyfriend's friend.
She got closer to me and got on her knees without saying a word. The moment I feel her hands on my jeans, I grab her by the arms and yank her up to her feet.
"No, thanks. You should probably go fix yourself before your boyfriend decides to come here. To check up on you." But she doesn't heed to my words.
The only reason I even came here is to tell them to continue their little movie somewhere else before Mike has an idea of coming over here looking for his girl.
"Please... I want to,” she whines.
"No."
"Come on brother, let her get you off… You can imagine her as whoever you want." When he lets out those words, the image of Emma pops into my head without warning.
Her teary brown eyes and her quivering soft pink lips flashed through my mind.
Just the image of her on her knees made me hard, my heartbeat exhilarated at full speed as the images in my head got wilder and more vivid.
It shocked me a little bit and my grip loosen on the blue-eyed woman. Why the fuck did an image of Emma popped into my head… Am I going fucking crazy?
Her hands were now caressing my tight bulge that was begging to be released from the confinement of my dark jeans.
A little seductive smile takes over her soft features. From my peripheral vision, my brother just settled on one of the wooden chairs watching us quietly.
When I feel her unbuttoning my jeans, I stop her, again. My twin knows exactly what he's doing, and I'm not falling for the trap... Into getting involved in his mess, again. It would be much easier for me to fix the problem... if I'm not involved in it.
"Sorry, but no thanks…. Even if I imagine her, it won't be the same. " Her seductive smile drops as her blue eyes swirl up with tears.
It wasn't in my nature to denied such offers. But… it wasn't sitting right with me that the first person that popped into my mind was Emma.
This isn't good… I hope it's only a one-time thing. That this won't ever occur, again.
"Maybe, another time?" She perks up. She wasn't giving up and it gleamed in her bright eyes. She is a stubborn one for sure. Doesn't this girl have any boundaries or self-respect?
A frown etched on Kevin's face, he quietly stared at me. His frown got more prominent on his features the more the wheels in his head turned… He probably figured out who I'm talking about.
He did say whoever I wanted and unfortunately, she was the first one… and the only one that popped up inside my head. He can't be mad at me because of that… that would be very childish of him.
"Maybe."
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