Page 8 of Ashes to Ashes
Peck smirks as if he can read my thoughts, “You will eventually.”
And then just like that; as if it’s normal for us to be sitting here, they pull out their study materials so I do the same. I thought it would be weird to be around them, though I fantasized about it before. I mean they’re three ridiculously hot guys. I can hardly focus on studying, I just keep looking up at them.
Hunter gives me a smile and I quickly start to read, trying to pretend that I wasn’t just staring at them. And even with everything that's been going on, I find myself relaxing in their company.
After breakfast with the guys, I head to class, I have a history test but I’m prepared and I know I will ace it. What I’m not prepared for though, is the spectacle in the hallway. Carly and Heidi, two girls who are notorious for being mean, are being laughed at. Laughed at because they are bald. There’s hair on the floor, I’m assuming it’s theirs or it’s a wig. It’s weird to see the tables turned on two bullies.
And for some reason, I walk right up to them, “How’s it feel to be the one on the receiving end?” I feel powerful. Even the other students are surprised at my boldness. I mean I am as well.
The girls just look at me and start sobbing. With a smile I walk away and then have to hold my head. The throbbing starts and I’m seeing what happened to them. Four figures, masks, razor, laughing. Wait. Did I do this? If that’s me, who are…
The three guys that bring me muffins in the morning. It has to be them.
What is happening to me?
I mean I never confront bullies, except one time when I stuck up for Briar Hartley, but that was a one time thing. But today? That wasn’t me, no, that was someone else. It felt good though.
I slide into my desk, nodding at Briar who gives me a small smile. Lately even she seems more sure of herself.
The teacher passes out the test and I smile because this is one of the last steps I need to complete before I get to leave town forever.
Chapter 7
Cala Lily - Another one bites the dust
An orgasm hits me right as my eyes pop open. Looking down, I recognize the blond hair as Daze’s and he continues sucking my clit looking up at me. He always tells me how much he loves to watch me shatter on his tongue. I cry out as I soak his face again, tightening my legs around his head. After a few moments, he sits up with a huge grin on his face.
“Worse ways to wake up.” I say teasingly he laughs, kissing me before letting me up from the bed.
Hunter and Peck are leaning against the walls, sliding their cocks back into their jeans. I smirk, “Maybe later I’ll take care of that for you.”
Hunter snorts and Peck shakes his head as I grab something to wear, not even sure what I want to do tonight. I need bloodshed, that's for sure. There are two people I need to get rid of but I’m saving those for when Cala wants to join me.
Tonight, I want to find a man. Not just any man, another perverted friend of my dad’s—his stepbrother. Memories in Cala’s mind have been repressed, but I still can remember how he touched me, it was just one time. But I remember.
And I like to see our father sad and depressed—that makes me happy, it’s the least he deserves.
Daze lounges on the bed, “Are you a taser? Because you look stunning.”
What in the hell?
But I play along, batting my eyes at him, “Are you a waiter? Because you’re serving.”
Hunter and Peck just snicker because Daze’s pick up lines are cheesy, but I love him for it. After dressing in all black, it’s time to roll out.
“I need to go and make someone bleed,” I say looking up at my guys.
The cops in this town are dumb as hell. All these people are dying and they’re thinking it's one person. Little do they know I’m not the only one around here getting revenge. Mother was on the phone, telling someone that she thinks somebody has it out for them because all these people they care about are getting knocked off.Oh mommy dearest if you only knew.
Tom, the stepbrother, likes to gamble. But he’s very bad at it. He wins, tries to pay off debts, only to use his winnings to try again. There’s no casino here so it’s done behind closed doors, with some heavy hitters. Hunter is on the phone, calling in a favor to get close to Tom. How he has so many underground contacts is beyond me, but I don’t judge. How can I, when he uses them to help me get what I want?
Hunter pulls up to a seedy motel on the edge of town, parking in the back, killing the engine. As he gets out to go inside to get Tom he looks at us, “I’ll be back. Play nice.”
I calculate we have about ten minutes and it’s dark out. The guys must be thinking the same thing because they unzip their jeans and I slip out of my leggings—should have worn a dress. Climbing into the backseat, Peck grips my hips and pulls me down to straddle his lap.
I’m so turned on, I’m dripping as I reach down and grasp his dick, running my hand up and down his long length. He pulls my panties to the side and I moan sinking down on his cock as he stretches my pussy. Fuck, he always fills me up so good.
Running his hands through my hair, he turns my head so I can lean over and put my mouth around Daze’s cock, “You can’t leave him out babe” he groans as he continues to thrust up into me while Daze shoves his cock down my throat. Tears pour from my eyes as they high five above me. If I wasn’t so filled, I’d roll my eyes.
