Page 87 of Vicious Kitten

“Technically, I didn’t break in. You left the door unlocked. And fuck you, Mr Fucking Foster! I’m not talking with you about your paedophile ways!”

“Marcus!” I scold, but it falls on deaf ears.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about!” Ty’s yell is deafening. I try to wrap a towel around his waist to cover him up, but I can’t make it work, and he’s not trying to fucking help me.

“Oh, so you, a fucking teacher, aren’t fucking one of your students? A fucking seventeen-year-old girl!”

“This is the last time I will ask you to get out of my house!” Tyler’s fists ball at his sides, his eyes laser-focused on Marcus.

Sounds come from within the house. Voices, footsteps. I start to panic and grab for Ty’s arm, but all he does is try to shield me from Marcus.

“I’m not leaving without Rhee, you fucking paedo!” Marcus yells right as three puffing guys skid to a stop behind him, their chests rising and falling in exertion.

Shaun, Simon and Garrett take in the scene, their breathing loud like they’ve been running. Shaun’s eyes meet mine, his expression an apology, while Garrett is looking more and more pissed as the seconds tick by, and Simon is re-enacting a fish, opening and closing his mouth in shock.

Shit. It wasn’t meant to happen like this.

“What the fuck?” Garrett hisses.

“Mr F?” Simon asks, as Marcus dares to glance over his shoulder at his mates.

“Sorry, Kitten. He snuck off.” Shaun offers, which just seems to make Marcus angrier.

“You’re sorry?” He spins on Shaun. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Bossi? How could you let her go with this fucking sicko?”

“Hey, calm down, man. Ty is good.” Shaun defends, but Marcus scoffs.

“Ty is good?” His raging eyes flick back to Ty and me before he points at us. “He is our fucking teacher! How is he good?”

“All of you, get the fuck out now!” Ty bellows and Marcus chuckles, and not in a happy way.

“Or what? You gonna call the cops? I’m sure they would love to hear how you’ve been fucking a student!”

“Marcus! That’s enough! Ty isn’t a teacher anymore, and there’s a lot you don’t know about us.” I cry out, needing to stop this.

His blazing brown eyes shoot to me. “Andwhyis that Rhee? You’re the one keeping fucking secrets. Don’t you think we should have at least known that we were engaging in a fucking orgy with our PE teacher? We should have been given an option. And I can tell you right fucking now that I would have said no fucking way!”

His words are like a slap to my face. He’s right. He should have been given the option. They all should have known they were joining their teacher in a group session with me.

Oh my God. What have I done?

“Hey, back off, Grady!” Shaun hisses, reefing Marcus around by the shoulder to face him. “Rhys didn’t know that group session was going to happen. I planned it, and you fucking agreed to go into that sex party, knowing it would be filled with adults.”

“You’re right, Bossi. You were the one to organise it.” Marcus growls right before his arm coils back, and his fist slams into Shaun’s face.

A scream rips from me, and I try to run towards them, but Ty grabs me around the waist, pulling me back into the tub with him.

Shaun stumbles back from the blow, and when he rights himself, I see blood oozing from his nose. His eyes darken as anger takes over. “That’s the last fucking free punch you get, Grady.”

Marcus chuckles. “Yeah? Fucking bring it!” Then he swings at Shaun again.

They both clash together, fists swinging as they stumble out of the bathroom and into Ty’s bedroom while Simon and Garrett leap out of the way.

Hissing under his breath, Ty releases me and leaps out of the bath, darting towards the guys as they keep swinging fists, but before he makes it there, Garrett lunges for him, taking them both to the hard, tiled floor.

I squeal like a fucking girl. “Stop!” I scream, but no one hears me. I glance at Simon, who just stands back watching his mate and naked PE teacher wrestling on the floor, his face unreadable as he watches on. Is he comprehending what’s happening?

“Simon,” I call, but he doesn’t hear me.

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