Page 67 of F*ck It Out With A Devil

We will know soon enough who had a part in this plot against us when users start walking around trippin’ off nothing. It will lead us to those that deserve our wrath

That’s the last thought I have as my mind goes blank, and I’m engulfed in darkness as I let sleep take me once again.

I call a meeting once I finally roll out of bed, several hours later. My dreams were plagued with thoughts of smooth, caramel-colored skin, and legs wrapped around my head as I eat her pussy until I’m full. I woke up with a hard-on stronger than I’ve ever had.

I’m pouring a cup of coffee when the guys come flying into the kitchen.

“What’s up, Wyck?” Dash asks, walking up and fixing himself a cup of coffee, too.

“School starts soon, and I say we make it a helluva ride for the staff as well as Jensen and his crew. He’s gonna shit a brick when he finds out Court is dead.”

“Fuck him. If he wants to start something, he’ll end up just like his fucking boy.” Wells growls.

“Yeah, what he said.” Karter chuckles.

“What about little Ms. Athens?” Onyx laughs.

“She’s part of the staff now, right?” I look around as they all shake their heads. “Well, it looks like she gets in on the fun, too. I’m gonna enjoy breaking her since my father already treats her like a Queen.” I sneer.

“And we will help you.” Dash says, looking down at his phone. “I have her class schedule right here.” He says, flipping the phone around so I can see.

“Perfect, I see I have one class with her, send that to me so I can use it to my advantage and drop in whenever I see fit. I’m gonna enjoy this game. Everyone, take a look and let me know if you have any.” They gather around to look.

“It looks like none of us do.” Dash’s face deflates.

“Never fear, that’s an easy fix.” I assure them, already plotting how I’m gonna get that taken care of. This seems to brighten their spirits.

“Fuckin’ A, man. We are gonna give her hell. I just hope she can take it all.” Dash smirks.

“Something tells me she will take this and more. I’ve made a change in my plans. I’ll divide my time between my dad’s house and ours. If I’m going to break her, I have to make her life at home and school a living hell. Once a week, you guys will come over like we are having one big sleepover, and she will cater to all our needs.” I smile wickedly.

“Oh, you sly devil, you’re gonna make her wait on us hand and foot, aren’t you?” Wells ducks his head down, trying to hide his smile. The thought of her waiting on us hand and foot excites him as much as it does me.

“Isn’t that what a mother is supposed to do?” I know I’m a little twisted, but when a Devil wants something he gets it, and right now, I want to fuck her life up.

Bash

I watch Athens get ready for the weekend I have planned for us and begin to think for a moment. Am I doing the right thing by what I have planned for her? No. Do I care? Fuck no! I want to be on top, and I don’t care who I have to hurt or run over in the process. It’s my turn time to shine.

She walks past me, and I catch a brief whiff of her gingerbread scent. I close my eyes and let it engulf me. For a moment, I think of calling everything off and finding another way. Only, there is no other way.

She will become my wife without knowing it until it’s too late.

“Bash, I’m all ready.” She calls to me, breaking my concentration.

When I turn around to look at her, time stops for a brief moment and I’m hit with a sense of deja vu. She looks so beautiful. Just like the first day I finally opened my eyes up to the woman she had become.

It was also the day I formed another plan to have it all while using her to get what I needed. I shake those thoughts away and get into caring fiancé mode.

“Athens, you look lovely.’’ I lean in and peck her soft, red, plump lips. I want nothing more than to shove her down to the floor and force my hardening dick between those lips and make her suck me off until I cum down her throat. I’m afraid play time will have to wait.

If my plan falters, I have something else up my sleeve that I will have to do.

“Thank you. Shall we go?” She asks, reaching her hand out to mine.

“Give me one moment, love, I need to grab one last thing before we head out.”

“Okay, I’ll wait for you downstairs.” She announces before she takes off.

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