Page 10 of Wild Confessions

“Fuck, that’s enough. I can’t.” I pant and they slow their assaults, giving me time to come down before Ash lifts my shaking body and carries me to my bed. Since I soaked Rileys sheets, we all crawl into my bed, wrapped all together under theblankets. I shut my eyes and let sleep take over me. As long as they are both with me, this is the only place I’d want to be.

Hours later, I wake up alone. Both sides of the bed are cold, but I find a note.

Little Dove.

Date night tonight after my swim meet. Meet me there at eight and bring Cupcake with you.

Love, Ash.

I roll over and check my phone and see there’s a text from Riley.

Bluebird: Hey babe. I got called into work. My shift ends at 7:30. Then we can go watch Ash swim. PS. I took your car. I hope that's okay. Ash said it would be.

I giggle at that. I think I’m in love with her. I already knew I was in love with Asher and have been for years, but the more time I spend with Riley, the more I fall deeper for her.

Me: You down for date night after Ash’s meet? And you are more than welcome touse my car. We need to see about getting you one soon.

Checking the time, I see it's 6:30 pm. Jesus, I slept that long? Fuck, I guess I needed it. Climbing out of bed, I go to Riley's room to strip her sheets, but see she already did that.Such a good girl she is.I head back to my room for a shower, but there’s a knock at the door. I ignore it and walk into my room, but the knocking gets louder.Jesus, can I fucking shower in peace?

Grabbing my robe and throwing it over my naked body, I pull the door open wide and gasp as a punch to the face has me stumbling back into the kitchen, falling backwards and hitting my head on the table. I groan, trying to get up, but my body is held to the ground. My vision blurs as my head is lifted and slammed into the wood floor. Then everything goes black.

Wild Confessions

Riley

I’ve got thirty minutes left of my shift and I cannot wait to watch Ash swim. Am I still mad at him for what he did? Yes. Do I blame him? No. I was just fucking scared. I don’t want them to think I’m weak, because I’m not. Again, I’m just scared.

Last night at dinner, Jake took me to an expensive restaurant with his friends and their girlfriends. He was the old Jake, the one I met all those months ago who was sweet and smooth, until we got into the car and he hit me again for being quiet during dinner. I told him I wanted out of the relationship, that I was done being his punching bag, and he choked me until my vision blurred. I was so fucking scared. I really thought I was going to die at his hands. I tried so hard to fight him off but it was no use. He’s so much bigger than me.

I’m not sure what to do now. Should I file a police report? His family is connected with the school board and I’ll lose my scholarship and then I’ll have nothing and no one.

He informed me he was unavailable for the rest of the week, that I better behave myself and stay away from the “Incest Twins”. I had to bite my tongue so hard to prevent me from popping off at the mouth just to get hit again.

Ash warned me he was going to kill him. Although I’m not sure how serious he was, but I don’t want him to go to jail for murder because of me. I’m not worth it. But I need to get myself out of this relationship. The abuse has gone on long enough.

I text Vikki to tell her what’s been going on, but she never answered, which is weird. So I called her and she must’ve answered by accident because all I heard was moaning and panting. Only one could assume she was having a good time.

My life is such a mess outside of Peyton and Asher. They make me feel alive when we’re together, and not just because of all the incredible sex we have, but just being there for one another and spending time together. Whether that be by making a point to eat dinner together nightly, watching tv, playing board games or even studying which I found out, Asher doesn’t need me as a tutor, he's actually better than me in Math.Fucking asshole.It was all just to get close to me. I informed him that if he would’ve just spoken to me like a normal guy, he wouldn’t have had to go through all the trouble.

“Nonsense, Cupcake. You are worth the trouble. There’s something else I need to tell you.” He says, rolling over and settling himself between my bare legs. I place my laptop next to me as he pushes my skimpy shorts to the side and licks my clit.

“I have cameras in here.” He confesses and my eyes widen, but he distracts me by biting my clit and sliding a finger into my core. He pulls my legs over his shoulders, gripping my thighs roughly as he laps up my arousal. Fuck, he’s so fucking good at this. Focus Riley.

“Ca-mm-eras?” I stutter as he picks up the pace with his delectable tongue.

“Yes, I love to watch you sleep, amongst other things,” he says, blowing on my clit and I cry out.

“Fuck Ash, don’t stop. Err, for how long have y-yo-uu been wa-tch-ing me?” I stutter, trying so hard to get answers, which is the wrong thing to do when his head is literally between my legs doing glorious things to my pussy.

“Two days after you moved in,” he says as a matter of factly. This mother fucker. But christ his mouth.

“You will pay for that.” I moan loudly.

“Yeah, yeah, just sing for me and maybe you will summon Little Dove to come play with us.” He growls on my clit and my body jerks, arching off the bed with a scream as I cum down his throat.

My phone pings, pulling me out of my glorious memory. Taking it out of my pocket, I see it’s a text from Peyton.

Peyton: Multimedia message: Click to open.

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