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She went wide-eyed and then smiled, reached her foot out, and touched his back with her toes. “What sport do they play?”
I shook my head. Yeah, they definitely picked the wrong qualities when they chose these girls. That one’s parents might both have heart attacks if they knew their daughter was about to let a high school team run a train on her.
“Fucking leave.” I held my hands out. They left without making another sound. I went to the dryer next to the one she was on and opened the door. I pulled whoever’s clothes were in there out and left them on the floor. I put mine in and pushed start. I pulled out a cigarette and found a seat that didn’t look like it had been violated.
I called my brother. When he picked up, I said, “I hate this place.”
“You’re the one who wanted to be a writer, bro.” He snickered.
“Fuck you, too, man.” I blew out the smoke and said in a normal voice, “All they do is fuck. No one is handling the chores. It’s like never-ending porn around here.”
“Yeah? I should come by for a visit.”
We both laughed. “You better get here quick because Candy’s about to fuck some high school team to avoid cleaning up her own slip and slide off the dryer.”
“Damn. What time?” he asked with another burst of laughter. “I mean, it sounds like you guys have it so rough. No dorms, a big house, pussy at the ready.”
“Big, messy house. Pussy is always at the ready around here. Enough local girls want a platinum card.” I flicked the ashes on the floor. Fuck it. Those kids could clean that up, too.
“You never did know how to just kick back and enjoy yourself.” He went quiet a moment, and my eyes closed. “But you need to, Apollo. You got one more year and—”
“Yeah. I know.” I puffed out a breath. “I got this. Getting everyone around here back in line. Moving Dane and Tituss up early.”
“That girl still around?” he asked. I nodded, but he couldn’t see that. He probably sensed it since I didn’t say no. He said, “Careful with that one. You know her mother turned the parts of her diary in to the school. That’s what got them in trouble. That girl sat on the stand and told everyone she loved him. She wanted it. Wanted them to be there, watching them.”
My brow went up. Well, well. Ms. Magic Pussy just became a bit more interesting to me. Not that I would fuck her, but…I was curious about a girl that young admitting some shit like that for all the world to know. “So, they didn’t care that she wanted it, right?”
“I mean, they couldn’t convict them, but by the time it was over…did they even have to?” he asked. “I sometimes wonder if his old man didn’t pay her mom to do something. I mean really, who does that to their own kid? The journal entries tell the same story. They were like rabbits in that book. Hell, when I got that file, I read it twice. Jerked off four times each time. Still felt like she would outlast me.”
“Thank you for that horrible thought being placed in my head.” I needed a joint after all this.
“I’m just saying. You get close enough to that fire, you know. Tell me how hot’s the flame.” He grumbled and then said, “Gotta go. Play, bro. Tend to business, but…enjoy your freedom while you can.”
And like any good crime lord, he hung up after that bit of advice. I heard footsteps on the stairs and turned to see two reasonably scrawny young guys heading down with gloves on and cleaning supplies. I shook my head. “You think it’s worth it?”
One of them said, “Hell yeah. Virgins only. I won’t get this chance again.”
“Because we won’t be virgins after tonight.” The other elbowed him. Mouth full of braces, he was thrilled to be cleaning up this laundry room to have his status updated.
The dryer buzzed. Cigarette in my mouth, I went over, grabbed the laundry basket off the top shelf where I had placed it, and unloaded my clothes into it. I took the last drag off that and then put it out on the bottom of my shoe. I handed it over to the one with the mouth full of metal and said, “Well. Next week we will have real housekeepers, so enjoy your night, gentlemen.”
I headed up to my room and closed the door. I wouldn’t be indulging in Harpy. I couldn’t help it. So much in my life was dirty, filthy even. I didn’t see the problem in wanting to have clean sex. Women were…messy. I never had time to do a lot of exploration since I never met a woman I wanted to fuck more than once, but they required a lot of work, and I didn’t have the patience or time for that. It was usually in a filthy fucking place like a bathroom stall or over the back of a car. It’s why I was perfectly fine with just letting them blow me.
I looked at that top bunk, the sheets and blanket folded nicely. She had brought those back or had them sent back. She didn’t even shower, brush her teeth, nothing. Of course, she may have been doing that to be less appealing, and it worked. This neatly folded fitted sheet, on the other hand. Well, now. That had my dick hard for the reason that had nothing to do with sex. Harper Harrington, their Harpy, knew how to run a house. That gave me an idea. I’d just make her in charge of all of them. I smiled. Oh yeah. The girl with nothing and no one, the boss of all those bitches. Yes. Yes indeed. I was going to have some fun this year. Lots of it. Right now, this was my kingdom. I looked at my watch.
I sat down and closed my eyes. Right now…another lion was being put down for causing too much trouble. Thing about a crime syndicate. They don’t want people sniffing around and uncovering a trail of some sort. Dougie was a bag of fucking breadcrumbs. I wasn’t going to tell any of them that his parents were the ones to pay for Haper’s scholarship, told her it was from Tituss’s family. Wanted to keep the young blood down. Distracted. Out of the running for quarterback since they couldn’t deny Tituss was better, and the boosters knew it. An entire seat at the table would be open soon enough. I was curious who would try to sit in it. I had a feeling Tituss had more than one problem right now. He was just too protected to know that he…needed to be enjoying his time at school, too, because Dougie’s family seat would be passed to his father, and that cutthroat businessman had no ethics and was someone Tituss would never be.
Chapter Eighteen
Harpy
It was getting dark, and all the food prep was done. Lots of thank yous and smiles from my troop, Sophomore House. It was easier for me to think of myself as their den mother, and this was my not-so-little pack of scouts.
The man heading my way was never a scout. I was about to say something, but Dane moved quickly, and I was up and over his shoulder the next instant. I squeaked out a sound as he headed toward the velvet rope, and Tituss unlatched that and latched it back as I tried to push off Dane’s back to look up at Tituss, who smiled at me and said, “Shift’s over. You don’t have classes tomorrow, right?”
Because I was aggravated with them and tired, I asked, “You think you two can last all night? It took you all day to—” I yelped. That was a swat, and it got my attention.
Dane sat me down in the bathroom and said, “Shower.”
