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At times, I think the others feel the same way. We haven’t talked about altering our plans in this way, but maybe after Mal’s visit today, we can sit down and re-evaluate where we’re at and what we’re doing. We can still use this situation to majorly fuck with the Coles and hit Henry where it hurts the most, but at the end of it, we should keep the spoils of war: Rory. My dick springs to life just thinking about her. I can’t imagine sending her back and never feeling her sweet pussy tighten around my dick again. I can’t let it happen.
I’m jealous that Gray claimed her for the night and got to sleep with her. Maybe we need to have some kind of schedule going forward. Otherwise, I’m just going to try and hog all her time. I suppose we’ll have to think of ways to convince Rory to stay with us, but I’m fine with just keeping her until she accepts it. There’s only so much fight one person has, and I’m confident between the drugs and orgasms, we can win.
I know I can’t lie around all day when Mal is coming over, so I hop up and take a quick shower. When I get out to the kitchen, Hayes and Wade are already there prepping for dinner. Mal would like anything we make for her, but she especially loves Wade’s fried chicken. He seasons it early and lets it sit for a good chunk of the day, so I know that’s why preparations are already underway. I stay out of the way while I grab some Cinnamon Toast Crunch and a cup of coffee.
“So what are we telling Mal today?” Gray should be here for this too, but who knows how long he’ll milk his sleepover with Rory.
Wade looks over at me with a cocked eyebrow. “We tell her the truth about how things are going. Hayes said she really wants the chance to talk to Rory herself about why this is all happening. Then, I guess we’ll see.” He shrugs like it’s so simple. I guess it is.
After I’m done eating and clean up my mess, Gray finally emerges from Rory’s room. He looks so fucking pleased with himself, and it takes more effort than I’d like to not punch the smile off his face.
“It certainly looks like someone woke up on the right side of the bed this morning. Or afternoon, actually.” Hayes is playing it off, but I can tell by his narrowed look that it’s bothering him too.
“Not quite. I just woke up on the right side of Rory. I’ll be back in a couple minutes.” With that as his only explanation, he piles yogurt, cereal, an apple, juice, and water on a tray and leaves.
“I’m claiming her for a sleepover tonight,” Hayes hears me mutter and smiles.
“We’ll see. Maybe Rory wants to have a sleepover with me tonight.” I scoff, and he winks.
“Rory probably isn’t going to want anything to do with any of us tonight.” Wade waltzes into the kitchen from his room and ruins my mood.
“Why is that?” Gray pops back into the room and asks before I get the chance.
Wade waits for him to take a seat at the table with the rest of us. “I just got off the phone with Mal. She wants another message delivered to Henry and his family. She has instructed us to work on it and have it ready to show her when she gets here in a couple of hours.”
“That doesn’t seem like a big deal. Why are you being weird about it?” Wade chews on his lip, and it makes me start to actually worry about what Mal wants.
“I called her to ask her what she wants for dessert, and it was like I interrupted her and Eddie talking about this. She asked me questions, and I admitted to her about the tattoo, and without any actual detail, I told her we’ve all been with Rory. She expected it and wanted confirmation.”
We’re all leaning closer to Wade, waiting for him to get to the point about why Rory won’t want anything to do with us later. In a moment of twin synchronicity, Hayes and I make the hand gesture to hurry up. Gray rolls his eyes and glances back in the direction of Rory’s room.
“Sorry, are we keeping you from something more important?”
“Come on, Addie. Don’t be jealous. Just because I put that poor girl in a coma with my dick this morning is no reason for us to be rude to each other.”
Before I can lunge at him and smack the smirk off his face, Wade clears his throat. “Both of you knock it the fuck off. She’s ours. That means none of us have more power or sway over her than the others. Now let me finish what I was trying to tell you. Mal wants us to take the footage we have from Rory’s room and make a little video montage of us forcing the tattoo on her and maybe some of the other extracurricular things we’ve been up to with her.” Wade looks around at all of us, and in a rare moment, there is complete silence.
We’re all trying to process this, but I’m not one to sit quietly for long. “So what does this mean exactly? We send Henry and the fiancé a video of us fucking her, and then what? Hope they go to the police or retaliate?”
“She wants him to suffer. If we offer up evidence that Rory is being mistreated, it’ll kill him. That’s what she wants.” Wade shrugs like it’s such a simple request and task. “Listen, I’m not crazy about sending it either. Personally, I don’t want Brendan ever looking at Rory again. I don’t really give a fuck about it hurting Henry though. That piece of shit deserves it.”
“I’ll pull some stuff from the security cameras and put something together. I’ll show you guys when there’s something to work with. Someone might want to check on Rory in a little bit though.” Gray stands up and heads down the hall toward his room and intense collection of computers.
“Well, this is going to be an interesting dinner.” I stand up and clap my hands together.
“Yeah, no shit. I figured we’d get a show from Mal telling Rory stuff, but if I know our girl, she’s going to lose her mind about sending a video.” I nod at Hayes because he’s absolutely right. “Maybe we won’t tell her about it. There’s no reason she has to know it’s happening.” Wade looks between us. “I’m not saying to make it a habit, but maybe the extra shitty stuff stays between us.”
“I don’t know, man. I’m not even going to think about it for now. What else do we need to do to be ready for later?” I want nothing more than to go into Rory’s room and check on her, but I should probably help out with other things.
“Could you run to the store and get some more eggs? I’m going to make that chocolate cake that Mal loves.” I want to give Hayes shit, but his chocolate cake is fucking delicious, and I don’t want to give him a reason not to make it.
“Yeah, I’ll run out now and get them. Let me know if anything else pops up before I get back.” I run to my room and grab my wallet and hat before I head out.
As I pass by Rory’s room, I can’t help myself. We all have a key, so I quietly unlock the door and step inside. It looks like she woke up to eat some of the food Gray brought her before promptly passing out in the yogurt. She’s so beautiful it’s annoying. I try to pull up the feelings of just wanting to fuck with and hurt her, but much to my dismay, they’ve evolved. Before I can think better of it, I sit on the edge of the bed and wake her up.
She lets out a cute little groan before her eyes open and focus on me. “What do you want?”
“I’m heading to the grocery store. Is there anything special you’d like?”
