Page 21 of One Night

Chapter thirteen

Kavi

I’m still thinking about Solene on her knees today.

Reminding me of that night at the party a few months back.

The belt wrapped around my hand while I watched LP and TK fuck her.

All I can think about at this moment is the need to wrap it around her neck and squeeze while she cums all over my cock.

Until Simone’s overbearing perfume overwhelms the air.

“That fucking bitch! You want me to beat her ass, baby?” Simone asks.

She’s an easy piece of ass, but not a chick I’d bring home.

She has opened her legs for almost everyone except me, my boys, and a slim select few, but not for lack of trying.

I’d never fuck her, let alone let her near my cock, it’d fall off, or she’d leave me with some kind of disease.

Hell, if I’m being honest with myself, I’ll continue fucking Thane until I find someone worth sucking my cock.

“Baby, did you hear what I said?” She places her hand on my chest.

Gripping her wrist, I yank it off me and twist it to the point of pain, but not enough to cause any real breakage. She yelps in pain, causing me to internally smile.

“Don’t fucking touch me, Simone,” I tell her, releasing her wrist. “And I’m not your fucking baby.”

“I’m sorry, but you could be, you know. I’m a great lay.” She says, rubbing her wrist and holding it close to her chest.

She never takes the fucking hint, and it's starting to piss me off. I walk over and sit on the couch, kicking my feet up on the table. This is my throne when we come to Mel’s. I’m sure that’s how she found us. TK and LP come over and take a seat on either side of me.

“What’s she doing here?” TK asks, nodding over in Simone’s direction.

I know he isn’t asking because he’s curious, but because of jealousy.

I raise my eyebrow up and smirk, gaining a pissed off look that makes me want to laugh.

I love getting a rile out of him, especially since he won’t fucking admit his feelings about what we have.

Now, he can suffer just like he makes me. An eye for an eye and all that jazz.

“Ask her,” I state.

LP takes the moment to ask, “Do you think she knows?”

It takes me a minute before I realize who he’s referring to. That night replays in my head, as I remember her on her knees for us.

“Yo, you heard about the party tonight at Daven’s place?” LP asks, as he walks into my bedroom, taking a seat on the bed.

This isn’t the first time he’s walked in after I’ve fucked Thane, and won’t be the last. We’ve always been close growing up, seeing as our parents are all best friends too.

“Yeah, I’ve heard, and we’re all going,” I respond.

“Fuck yeah! I can always find a good fuck and the best high every time.” He states as Tk walks out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

Just as he passes by LP, Lance reaches out and smacks his ass, causing TK to jump, leaving me to chuckle. LP hasn’t ever joined in while we fucked, but on occasion, he does watch. Someday I’ll get his ass to join so I can fuck him.

“Then let’s get ready.”

“Ready for that party? Fuck yeah. We bringing the masks?” TK asks, excitement in his tone.

I nod my agreement before I get up and start getting ready for a night of chaos and mischief.

LP bumps my shoulder, bringing me out of the memory. “Naw. If she did, she would have said or done something.”

“Is that why you’ve been letting her get pushed by the senior class since she arrived?” LP asks, already knowing the answer himself.

“Why do you care? You feeling something for her?” I ask, curiously.

I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t interested in seeing her tears again. She cries so beautifully when she’s being choked. Just thinking back to that night, my cock starts to harden.

“I can take care of that for you, baby,” Simone says, standing in front of the table facing us.

“I said no. Don’t make me prove my point again.”

She winces and walks away, letting me know I’ve made my point at least for now. She’s fucking relentless when it comes to wanting to fuck someone.

“Yo, check it out,” TK says, causing us all to look in the direction he pointed to.

We all watch as Solena walks over to a table where the girls are sitting.

She goes to take their dishes when one of the girls pours her soda on her head.

Instead of making a scene, she finishes cleaning the table and walks into the back.

I still don’t know why she’s working when she has more than enough money to hire someone to do it.

We looked into her after that night at the party for many reasons, including covering our asses.

The door to the bedroom bursts open as Daven walks in.

“Party’s over, I need everyone out.” He says, before taking off.

Koah walks in, takes a look at us, and says the only words that have us all on edge.

“He’s serious, guys. Some chick is dead, and we need to get this place cleared out. Can you help?”

We all exchange a look before we nod and walk out of the room on a mission to get this place cleared out.

“Looks like it’s going to be a long night, boys,” Koah says, taking off in search of Daven.

We spent the next half an hour working to get this place cleaned out. When the last group leaves, we lock up and take off upstairs in search of the guys. We find them in one of the bedrooms, where we see a naked red-haired chick lying on the bed, with lips as blue as the sky.

Fuck!

“Anyone know who she is? Where did she come from?” Daven asks.

“From the looks of it, she’s not one of ours,” Koah responds.

She isn’t one of ours, that’s for sure. The girls from school don’t wear knock-offs and wouldn’t be caught dead in them. That means she came from the other side of town.

“Did she come with anyone?” LP asks, as we all just stand around staring at the girl.

“I don’t know, man. We were fucking and she told me to choke her harder. So I did.” The fucking dumbass they call Troy.

“Fuck it, let’s dump her ass back on her side of town. Make it look like she was never here. We’ll vet all the photos and videos from tonight, making sure we clear any evidence of her being here.” Chase, one of the other guys, says.

“Is anyone up here?” A voice calls out.

“Shit! Someone get rid of her!” Koah says, before pulling on his hair.

“I’ll get rid of her, clean this shit up,” Daven says, before walking out of the bedroom.

We work on getting shit cleaned up and wrapping the girl up in the blanket. Daven walks back in, letting us know the girl is gone and we need to make this quick. Just as we head to the door, Troy turns around.

“Thanks, guys.”

“Thanks for what? Tonight never happened.”

*This story continues next year!*