Mag-log inLOUISA Now, let’s recap my weekend. Monday started pretty standard for me. Class. Tests. All that. Tuesday should have followed the same standard, except I got a text from my best friend saying my ex was a pedo. Then I went to meet the twins. We watched a movie, we fucked, then I came back home and Baba brought up “the talk” Wednesday through Thursday were pretty much filler days, but now, being Friday, I found myself speaking to Ayla over the phone. I rushed down my stairs at 6am in the morning with luggage in my hand. Apparently, the twins planned a weekend at the cabin for us and didn’t think to tell me until last night. I barely had enough time to pack. I loved travelling, but I always took too long to pack,k and one thing about me. Whether it was a month's vacation or a couple of days I did not pack light. I bet it was Kyler who told Silas not to tell me about it till the last minute. Tsk. “Yeah, it’s just this weekend,.” I said over the phone to Alya. “Yeah. Hah, I’ll te
The door opened and my father stepped inside, still dressed in his work clothes minus the jacket. His tie was loosened, and the sleeves were rolled up well past his elbow. And despite the obvious fatigue in his eyes, he had a warm smile that made me smile back. “Working late?” he asked, nodding towards my laptop. “It’s just school work.” I shut the laptop and kept it in my side drawer before pivoting to the edge of the bed like a cat. “I just submitted it.” “Ah.” his smile stretched. “Cutting it close I see.” “Maybe a little.” I patted the space beside so he could come sit with me. “Did you need something?” I looked at my time again, Baba was usually in bed before 11pm and woke up by 6am so he always got a full 8 hours of sleep. I wish I could be half as disciplined as he was. “I wanted to talk to you about something,” he said, his expression turning more serious and my stomach twisted slightly. What could he possibly want to talk about that couldn’t wait till in the morning?
66 Alec Konstantino retreated to his office, closing the heavy oak door behind him with a soft click that echoed through the hallway. Meanwhile, just a few moments after Louisa had left, Silas walked back into the house with a warm feeling in his chest. He could still feel the warmth of her kiss on his lips, her sweet essence still clung to him. With a quiet sigh, he made his way upstairs, back to the rec room. And Kyler was exactly where he’d expected to find him--sprawled on the couch with a fresh beer sitting on the table in front of him and a controller in his hand. The massive TV screen showed Bayonetta 3, and he was dispatching demons with impossible acrobatic grace that didn’t match the laid-back expression on his face. The sharp sound of gunfire and blades slashing filled the room thanks to the surround sound system. “You know you can’t avoid him forever, right?” Silas said, leaning against the door frame. Kyler didn’t as much as glance up from the screen. “Who said I wa
LOUISAI came over for Netflix, but ended up in bed with the Twins. Not like I’m complaining or anything.The shower had been…eventful again. Kyler couldn’t keep his hands to himself, and well, Silas had me pinned against the tile for another round that left my legs shaking.And I couldn’t be happier. It was my dream come true. The three of us are finally together and not just me sneaking around being with both of them. By the time we finally got out of the shower, I was exhausted in the best way possible.And just like that, we were all back in the rec room. I grabbed my phone from where I’d left it on the couch and my stomach dropped.“Shit!” I scrolled through my notifications. “Shit! Shit! Shit!”“What’s wrong?” Silas asked as he began to pick up bottles and empty snack wraps. He was such a neat freak. And a freak freak.“My research paper! I completely forgot about it.” I started gathering my things frantically as I noted the time. It was 5pm. “
As much as I didn’t want to admit it, I wanted to see Louisa being used. I blame the videotape Kyler made. It was just…something about her face, the way she trembled and gasped like a fish out of water.The way her skin flushed pink, and her eyes rolled back. When she’s beneath me, I don’t get to appreciate that look of purse lust fully. But on tape? It was like a fucking dream, and I wanted to see it up close this time.“Put this on.” I held up a black leather collar with a silver ring. And a ball gag.Kyler’s look reflected how I felt. “When did you--”“I saw them online. Thought they would look good on Louisa.” Last week had been well…eventful. We had our first threesome together. And…I enjoyed it. Well, a part of me did. I still selfishly wanted Louisa to be all mine. But at the same time, I couldn’t deny the appeal of being together like this.Hypocrisy at its best. Louisa’s eyes were locked on the items I held. Then she locked up at me with those
“I want…” I bit my lip. My eyes dropped to watch the movement, then back up to his face. “I want both of you, like last time.“You sure about that?” Kyler asked as he reached for the nightstand, pulling out their toys from last time.“Wait. Did you leave those here?” I asked.“Yeah. I didn’t feel like hauling it back to my room.” he shrugged. “Silas was already climbing onto the bed, positioning himself on his back. “Come here, Princess.”I turned my attention back to him and I crawled over his body, straddling his hip. His hands found my waist, steadying me as I hovered above him.“Ready?” he asked, his eyes locked on mine.I nodded, sinking slowly onto him. The stretch was familiar as he filled me, and I had to pause halfway to adjust.“Fuck,” he groaned, his grip firm on my hip. “Take your time, princess.”When I finally took him all the way, we both groaned.“Perfect,” he breathed. “You feel so fucking perfect, princess.”“Lean forwar







