《Sex academy》Swing and Miss
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Scarlett's POV,
I had fallen asleep beside Owen, little did I know that I would sleep till the next day. It seemed everything was catching up to me a little bit. I sat up and pushed my hair out of my face, and shivered a little, my exposed breasts tightening from the cold.
There was a knock on the door, I jumped and grabbed the blanket covering myself before responding.
"Come in" I called out,
A lady walked in, she seemed exotic, her skin glowed and her black hair bounced behind her.
"Good morning, the boys thought you'd be hungry so I brought you breakfast" she set the tray on the bedside table.
"Did you need anything else?" She asked smiling,
"Umm....well I was kind of hoping for some clothes" she smiled at me knowingly, which made me blush. This lady was too observant for her own good.
She went into the wardrobe and chose some leggings and a casual T-shirt, and of course panties, the clothes I had packed in my bags from the hospital. I sighed, but took them from her and thanked her. I put on the t shirt and panties and sat cross legged on the bed munching on breakfast.
"There you are" the boys walked in smiling, Owen turned to the lady "thanks Valentina that'll be all" he stated.
She smiled in return, and walked out of the room silently, the click of the door closing was the only sound of her exit.
"So....I propose after breakfast we go shopping and get some real clothes, seeing as you'll be staying here for the better half of let's say..month?" Owen stated, breaking he silence.
"Why can't I just get my clothes from the academy?" I asked, "or just go back to the academy, you know I haven't attended any classes at this point" I ended, taking a sip from the orange juice on my tray.
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"Can't we just spend time together?" Owen joked, I laughed in response and shrugged my shoulders. I'd noticed Seth had been quiet throughout the entire conversation and seemed withdrawn, deep in thought.
"I don't really want to shop, we can do something else like bowling or mini golf" I suggested, don't get me wrong I loved shopping but I just wasn't in the mood, and god knows where they'd take me to get some clothes.
"Mini golf sounds good, never been" Owen replied smiling, "Seth, mini golf?" He asked. Seth merely looked at him and nodded. It was like they had switched roles, Owen was open and chatty and now Seth was dark and brooding.
"Okay finish breakfast we leave in ten" Owen said loudly, walking over to the couch he plopped himself down and turned on the tv.
"Seth...is everything ok?" I asked, now that we had a moment alone.
He looked up, blinking himself out of whatever stupor he had been immersed in. He mumbled something incoherently and walked over joining Owen on the couch.
Owen looked over at him, and they gave each other a communicative look, one I felt only twins possessed. Seth simply shook his head and turned away.
I sighed, I was too tired and sick for him to be playing up like this, I didn't have the energy to sort it out. It would have to wait.
*&*
We had arrived at the place. It was cute, miles of artificial grass and strategically placed obstacles, like any mini golf courses naturally.
We were handed three balls, three golf clubs and a particularly crude warning about keeping it PG for the children around. I simply turned around, did the lady really think we were going to get it on in some brushes.
We walked to the nearest course,
"Are you guys ready to have your ass beaten?" I asked jokingly,
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"Can't joke like that the lady inside might think we're talking about some actual ass spanking and we'd be kicked out" Owen joked, this open banter between us was a refreshing change.
"Remember brother I was always the ass man, you were boobs" Seth piped in. I almost breathed a sigh of relief, whatever had happened to him was wearing off.
We all laughed, I took my chance and placed a golfball on the marked line.
"Me first" I chimed, taking up a stance and analysing the situation.
"If you bend over a bit more I'll give you all my turns and crown you the winner" Owen said,
"I'll show you how good I can bend it over when I win fair and square" I replied with a wink. I swung the club back a few inches and hit the ball, which went flying right into a wall and around the corner just missing the hole.
We had gotten through a few courses and I had needed many tries to get the ball into the hole.
"For someone who was talking a lot of smack you kind of suck" Owen joked. I opened my mouth to retort when his phone rang, taking out his phone his smile turned sour when he seen the caller. He gave me a gesture, which basically translated to just a moment, and walked over to a private area to talk. It seemed like that always happened, he was definitely a workaholic.
"Don't worry about him, he loves the business, running a club takes so much effort don't forget" Seth stated, giving me a small smile.
I stared at him for a second before replying, his smile was mesmerising, they were just so handsome it made my core melt. Smiling back at him I replied "I understand, lucky one of you prefers the company of a hot woman than work."
Seth chuckled, "I'm here because I'm worried about your swinging skills, they really suck I'm afraid," he gestured to my golf club.
"Show me how it's done then" placing a hand on my hip, and raising an eyebrow. The classic Johnson attitude.
He walked over to me giving me a smirk, standing behind me he gripped my hands positioning them on the club. This was a cliche move, and he knew it. He slowly, gently brushed my hair from my face tucking it over my right shoulder; making sure his finger dragged across my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. I took a deep breath.
He wiggled in closer, I simply took that opportunity to grind my ass on him.
"Hmmmm no fair baby" he hummed in my ear, his cool breath fanning my burning face.
He adjusted the club, guiding me I swung the club back and hit the ball sending it scattering into the maze of obstacles....and then fly off the entire miniature course.
"Well it seems you suck just as much as I do" I laughed,
"I saw the chance to get close and took it, you can't blame me" he replied, his grin making his face light up.
I smiled back, broad and without restraint. These men made me want so much more out of life, made me weak and strong all at once, it was remarkable.
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Authors note:
The update took so long I know, it's unedited though because I published as soon as I finished it. But it took long because I had to figure out which direction to take this story.
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