Page 73 of Unspoken Truths

“Are you going to offer me another option, or let me pee right here?” I ask, smirking as Lili snorts.

“Sassy when she needs to take a piss, definitely noted,” she says, grinning.

“Alright, fine. The stairs are roped off, but go under it and run up to the bathroom that’s the first door on the left. No one should bother you up there,” he says. “Was that more helpful.”

“Much,” I sigh, nodding. “Thank you.”

My purse is slung across my chest, the only thing in it is my phone to stay in contact with Lili if we get separated tonight.

“I’m following you up if you take too long,” Lili says.

“You two are gross,” Elijah groans. “What could possibly happen in this house?”

“Keep that up, and I’m going to go up and watch her pee,” Lili growls while I walk out of the kitchen, rolling my eyes with a snicker.

She really would follow me too. I plan to be quick, because I don’t want Jared to think I’m taking him up on his oh so sweet offer. I don’t plan to be gagging on cock tonight, thank you very much.

Making my way to the stately curved staircase, I duck underneath the rope to walk up the stairs. There’s a brightly lit chandelier hanging over my head that probably costs a fortune, making me shake my head at this place. I’m sure the only way Elijah’s parents allowed him to have this party is if he promised to put up any breakables.

So far, I haven’t seen anything crazy happen yet, so it’s probably fine.

The door is unlocked when I open the door Elijah said would be the bathroom, and I peek inside to find the light switch. Blowing out a breath, I walk in and lock the door behind me, hurrying to take care of my bladder. I swear, the urge to pee came over me so quickly, I thought I was going to explode walking up all of those stairs.

Cleaning up, I flush the toilet and then wash my hands, taking a moment to dry them too. Now, to get back to Lili.

Opening the door, my jaw drops as I see Jared fucking what looks to be Marci up against the wall across from me.

“That could have been you, Little Mouse, but you took too damn long,” Nacio growls, pulling me against his chest to watch Jared’s dick slam into Marci’s pussy.

I don’t think I’ll ever be able to use enough soap to wash my eyes out. I don’t even know how I should feel…

CHAPTER13

RACHELLE

Theo appears at the head of the stairs, smirking as he sees my face.

“Oh good, the party is just getting started up here,” he murmurs. “I see a pretty little mouse caught in our trap. Nacio, I bet your sister is wet as fuck right now. Why don’t you check for us all? She came apart so pretty for me earlier while we were dancing. Moaned like a whore in church as she exploded all over my thigh. You should get to enjoy some of that.”

Ignacio smirks, moving behind me, his left hand wrapping around my throat and squeezing hard. It reminds me of the bruise that’s already throbbing from Theo’s bite mark, making me wince. The other guys are the ones who are typically rough with me, and I can’t help the squeak that comes out of my mouth.

“I behave myself at home because of my father,” he murmurs, kicking my feet to keep me from being able to stomp on his ankles. “I’m not a good fucking person, little sister. There’s no one to save you up here.”

His hand on my throat forces me to watch as Jared glances over his shoulder and slowly pulls out of Marci’s pussy so I can see how wet his condom wrapped cock is before slamming it back inside of her. Her scream is cut off because of Jared’s hand clamping on her throat, while I struggle to push Ignacio away.

She's completely wrapped up in the King that’s fucking her, his body blocking her from seeing anyone else.

“You’re the one who came up here, were an eager little slut and rode Theo’s thigh, and then squirted all over his pants. He had to come upstairs to change, isn’t that right, Theo?” Ignacio asks.

I can see he’s wearing a pair of joggers with a white henley t-shirt as Theo shoves his hands in his pants lazily. Shrugging, he says,“My pants were sacrificed for a worthy cause. Now, stop stalling. I didn’t get to enjoy watching her enough. I want to see her pussy.”

Theo leans against the wall where he’ll be able to watch everyone best, while my stepbrother pushes my skirt up until it bunches at my waist. I can’t say anything as his knuckle rubs over my panties. I’m sure there’s still a wet spot from earlier, and Theo is getting an eye full as his eyes zero in on Ignacio’s movements over my panty covered pussy.

My breath hitches from the small amount of air I’m able to get as Ignacio bumps my clit, my head pulled tightly against his chest so I’m unable to move very much.

“Fuck, she’s so fucking wet. I bet if I finger fucked her, you’d be able to hear it,” he says.

Even as I struggle to get away despite the immobility, my hips jerk forward as he continues to lazily rub my clit through my panties. All I’m doing is forcing him to completely cut off my air instead.

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