Page 102 of F*ck It Out With A Devil

“Me, too, Dad. Please, say yes, Athens.” I whine, giving her my best puppy dog eyes as she snarls at me.

“Fine. What do you want me to do?” When she asks the question, my eyebrows rise, and I have to stop myself from telling her to bend over the kitchen table as I hike up her sun dress and fuck her pussy long and hard while my father and my Devils watch.

“Can you make us some nachos and cheese, sliders, pop some popcorn, and pull out chips and drinks?”

“Sure.” She says after a few minutes while narrowing her eyes at me.

“Great, I’ll go get ready.” I say, rushing off, but not before her eyes shoot daggers at my back. Oh, this is going to be so much fucking fun.

After getting everything ready I stroll in the kitchen to see Athens is in the middle of setting up a feast for us. There is an assortment of food she has laid out on the kitchen island. I admire all her hard work and appreciate the fact that she did this for us, but I’m about to sour her mood.

“Where is my father?” I ask, speaking to her back because she has yet to turn around and face me. Several seconds pass by when I figure out she’s ignoring me. “Did you hear what I asked you?” I grunt.

“I did, but I’m choosing not to answer you. We’ve done a fine job ignoring each other, why break the streak now?” She asks as my father rounds the corner, grabbing her around the waist.

“Now, darling, I’ll only be gone for a week. You and Wyck play nice. I expect to hear all about what the two of you did while I was gone.” He says, leaning in, pulling her chin to his, and planting a wet kiss on her lips. She has the nerve to giggle like a fucking school girl from his actions.

“Oh, Bash, are you sure you can’t skip and stay here with me? I’ll make it worth your while.” She says, tossing her arms around his neck, peppering kisses along his face.

“Unfortunately, I can't, darling, no matter how enticing your offer may be.” He whispers, even though it’s loud enough for me to hear as his hands slide down and grip her heart-shaped ass. “When I come back, we will make up for lost time.” He promises her, leaning in to kiss her again before releasing her.

I just threw up in my mouth and swallowed it. They are acting like horny teenagers that just started fucking and can’t keep their hands to themselves.

“Wyck, come and have a word with your old man before I go.”

“What for?”

“It wasn’t a question.” He grunts, walking off in the direction of the foyer. I look towards Athens and notice she’s given me her back again. Feeling defeated this round, I follow my father.

“What is it?” I ask as soon as I make it to him.

“I can see right through this piss-poor act of yours, and you will stop it. Athens is really trying to make you like her by doing what you ask. Do not fuck this up for us, boy.” He growls.

“Fuck what up? There is no us,Dad.” I turn to leave, but he grabs my arm.

“Don’t make me regret leaving my wife in your care, son.”

“Your wife? You two aren’t married yet.” My voice rises as I shout the words at him.

“Oh, but we are, of course, she doesn’t know it yet. She was too out of it when I had the ceremony done some months back.” He laughs.

“What have you done?”

“Nothing that concerns you, just play your part, and everything will go as planned. Now get back in there and take care of my wife until I get back. I have a flight to catch.” And with that, he’s out the door.

I stand there wondering what the fuck my father is up to. Dash hasn’t found any useful information since I had him listen in on some calls he’s been making, and it feels like I’ve hit a dead end.

Pulling out my cell, I call a few of the new recruits to follow my father around.

“I want to know every move he makes, where he’s going and who he’s with.” I bark into the phone, right before I disconnect the call. Now that that’s squared away, I have a certain somebody to tend to.

Just as I turn to leave, the doorbell rings. I waltz my happy ass back into the kitchen to inform Athens that our guests have arrived.

“The doorbell just rang, which means the party is about to get started. Would you be so kind as to let them in and escort them to the pool area like the little fox I know you are?”

“I heard it. You were literally just right there, why didn’t you answer it?”

“Now, Athens, you promised my father you would be nice to me.” I say, walking up to her and wiggling my finger in her face. “Get those sweet cheeks of yours out there and let my friends in. It’s rude to keep them waiting.” I say, taking off my shirt and throwing it on the counter. I take off in the direction of the pool, not waiting on a reply I know won’t come from her.

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