DAMIEN'S POV

"can we do something fun?" I mumbled against her neck. She's too pretty right now to let her fold clothes other than hearing her moan my name. I mean watching her slender fingers work and fold her clothes, the way she makes an annoyed face when it's not folded properly and how she panics a little bit when I see her lingerie is a... fucking sight. "Nope. I need to finish this and we are downstairs for dinner".

I threw open one of her duffle bags to help her sort these out so we could have some extra time in our hands. "Scented candles? seriously?" I asked.

"It was all Emma. That's not even the worst, she put one of my pencil holders too". I took more of her stuff out; mostly poetry books, novels, journals and... oh fuck.

I grip the back of her neck forcing to make her look at me and her eyes go wide. This fucking little slut. "So this is what has kept you from begging me to fuck you" I pulled my hand away when she tried to snatch her vibrator away from my hands.

"Damien, give it back!" she yelled and I stood up so she won't be able to take it. This is not making me happy. Rhea came onto me and I raised my hand high up. No way she could reach it.

"I didn't use it. I swear". Oh Rhea you should know better than to lie to me. "Fuck you for lying".

"It's not my fault that you leave me horny and un fucked!". Well, she got a point and I don't even know why I haven't fucked her yet because there's nothing I want more than to bury my cock on that tight little pussy. "When was the last time you used this?" I asked walking towards her and cornering her to the wall. "Rhea?"

"Last night." I leaned in closer and wrapped my hand around her neck making her look up at me.

"Remove your pants" I commanded into her ears. Fuck, this is going to be fun. "What?"

"Rhea, remove your pants." she unbuttons her jeans and dropped them to the floor leaving her only in a lacy black panty. Fuck her for wearing that and being so fucking sexy. I slam my lips on hers and kiss her. I part her panty to the side to find her wet as fuck. I take the vibrator and pushed it into her core, my thumb rubbing her clit. Rhea moaned to our kiss and I felt her nails dig into my shoulders. "Wear your pants" I whispered to her mouth. "What?" she asked in confusion. I lift the pants to her waist and buttoned them. "You are insane! what are you doing?" I take a t-shirt from the closet and wore it. "Dinner. let's go and I want the controller" I tell nodding towards the door.

"I am not going to dinner like this and I can barely walk you dumb shit!" she grabbed my arm. I walked to her duffle bag and pulled out the remote.

"Damien, No"

"you want to get fucked by a vibrator then you will get fucked by a vibrator. Go downstairs, don't make a noise and eat your food. You understand?" she bent her down and nod a yes. Now, this time she won't be able to leave half of her food untouched

"Good girl."

RHEA'S POV

I'm going to fucking murder him. That little ass twat. I can't even walk properly so I quickly ran and sat down at the table as far away I could get from Lily or Kevin. Knowing that Damien has the controller creeps the shit out of me. And why did I not simply tell him no and get it off me? Probably because Damien does what he wants no matter what and I could never win with words. So, here I am at the dinner table Damien next to me and Lily filling up our plates. Don't know why but Jason had managed to get his lazy ass down here too.

"Rhea didn't know you were staying with us," Kevin asked from the head of the table as we start eating. I just give him a slight smile.

I felt the vibration increase gradually making my pussy clench and soaking wet. I look at Damien to see him smirking at me and right now I'm thinking of seven different ways to murder him. As if he heard my thoughts, he decreased the vibration and I let out a small sigh. While Lily and Kevin make conversation I felt a little tap on my leg. "You good?" Jason asked across from me.

"Yes," I tell him and gave Damien a murderous look which he brushed off with a little chuckle. A gasp escaped my mouth and the fork fell to the plate when I felt the vibration hit the highest speed which I have never done and I could hardly take it. I try to keep my moans in, as my orgasm was building. Oh, fuck no I can't take this. My hands grip Damien's thigh under the table and my nails dug in. I was glad that no one seemed to notice because Jason was invested in his phone while eating and Lili and Kevin were still deep in conversation.

"Finish your food and excuse yourself" Damien whispered to my ear.

"Slow it down. I can't eat" I whispered back almost pleading. I felt the vibration decrease so I finished up my food and politely excused myself.

I run up to the room and straight to the bathroom. I unbutton my jeans and remove the wet panties, taking out the vibrator and I let out a groan. It was intense but damn did it feel good. I clean myself and put on a pair of shorts. Walking out of the bathroom I saw Damien closing the door behind him and taking off his t-shirt. I walk up to him and slapped the back of his head. "You fucking dick!" I yelled and he let out a laugh.

"Why would you?" I asked.

"You ate a whole meal. I'm proud of you" he said with a genuine smile on his face. Yes! I ate one whole meal and I kind of feel sick. "If you wanted me to eat you would've asked not lead me to humiliation!" I yelled.

"Oh no one knew and don't pretend as if it didn't feel good" he brought his hand up to my face and I moved away.

"Jason probably did"

"No, he was too busy looking up at some girl's nudes," he said and I walked to the bed dropping down it.

"Kiss me?" Damien asked coming up on top of me and I turn my face away.

"Please". I continue to look away.

"well, if you are going to be a stubborn little bitch, the longer I will take to fuck you." Hmm, the audacity.

"Then good thing I got some fuck buddies," I tell knowing exactly what my words are doing to him. Mess with me, I mess with you. After all two can play this game, honey.

"The fu—" he didn't get to finish as he dropped down next to me letting out a painful groan because I lifted my knee and hit on his dick.

"You like that baby" I whispered and gave a kiss on his cheek.

***

Whispers and stares you know that boils my blood. I try my best to control it in and having my periods is not helping either. We all walk in the hallway and we in the sense me, Damien, Emma, Jason and Jennifer. I don't think any of them fell the stares because Emma has buried her head in a book studying for a test, Jennifer and Jason cursing and fighting with each other and Damien invested in his phone so yes I am the only one struggling here.

"Hey. what's wrong?" Damien asked leaning against the locker next to mine. "People are staring."

"let them" he came in front of me and pulled me closer from the waist of my jeans and slammed his lips on mine.

The morning classes weren't so stressful. Especially when I had company from Emma and Damien through math and English. I walk up to our lunch table under the tree and waited for others to join.

"I want to see some drama so, you see that redhead there—" Jennifer came up behind me a pointed to a girl who was walking with her friends "—who looks like she eats plastic for breakfast has the biggest crush on your man."

"She hasn't touched him nor eye fucked him so I got no problem," I tell still eyeing the girl. I'm not going to lie and tell, she looks like a bag of plastic because she's not. She looks pretty in her own way.

"Oh come on you are no fun."

"We are seventeen-year-old children! why are they expecting us to be Einstein!" I heard Emma yelling, speed walking as if the world is on fire towards the table. She threw her bag on the floor and sat down with a loud thump. This is nothing new.

"Aren't you eating?" she asked casually.

"No, I'm not hun—"

"yes, she is" Damien cut me off and sat in front of me, handing me a salad cup. I screw my face in disgust. "Where's Jason?"

"Basketball season." All of us ate our food without conversation and I felt Damien's stare whenever I contemplate taking a bite. Why is eating so damn hard?

I turned to see when a gasp escaped Emma's mouth because some sick person stuck his hand into the front of her top. I got on my feet and grabbed the boy by his collar before he could run away. Finally, found a punching bag.

"You sick fuck!" I hissed and pushed him against the tree and threw a punch at his jaw.

"What the fuck." he bent down holding his jaw. I bent my knee and hit his stomach. A painful groan escaped his mouth. I gripped his neck to make him look at me and threw another punch right at his face. Blood started dripping from his lip and nose. "I'm reporting you for assault," I said with gritted teeth and a humorous laugh escaped his mouth.

"Assault? you just assaulted me" he yelled and came towards me. "That? assault? No, this is what fuckers like you deserve" I yelled back and he lifted his hand to throw a punch at me and I flinched closing my eyes waiting for the hit but I didn't feel a single thing. I opened my eyes to see the horror in his eyes and his fists were held back by Damien who was by my side.

"You are raising your hand at the wrong girl," Damien said. He was weirdly calm but not for long until he punched him in the face which made him fall to the ground. Damien was going to attack him again but I stopped him when I heard Mrs Wills the principal calling out.

"Mr Jones! my office and someone get that boy to the sickroom" she yelled.

"Mrs Wills, Damien didn't do anything" I stated.

"I know. I saw" she said and walked back inside the school. "It's okay" Damien whispered and planted a kiss on my cheek and followed Mrs Wills. The boy was still on the floor and groaning in pain.

"You okay?" I asked Emma taking my seat. She gave me a nod.

"Damn girl where did you know how to throw punches like that." I smile at the thought of it. I remember the time when Nathan used to teach me how to fight.

"Come on little sister. Less complaining and more fighting"

"I don't get why you are torturing me like this" I complained.

"Because one day you will thank me for this," he said and held the punching bag for me to throw punches.

"How's your boyfriend?" I asked, panting and sweating.

"You mean, how's your brother?". I let out a sigh and dropped down to the floor.

"Yeah, Yeah"

"Rhea, he's fine," Nathan said sitting down next to me.

"Why can't he just come home. I mean not for me but for mom. She's miserable." Ever since Noah had a fight with Dad he has been at Nathan's house for two weeks and for two weeks mom had gone crazy.

"I will talk to him. But, Rhea he loves you" he said with concern.

"Pft yeah, whatever"

"No, seriously he does. He acts like he doesn't but deep down I know that he loves you so much and I do too". A smile crept up my face.

Fucking liar.

"From a friend," I tell Jennifer and walked back into school.

A/N - IT'S NOT JUST RHEA, I ALSO CAN'T WAIT FOR THEM TO FUCK :P

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