He laughs, “Felicia isn't fucking Kaden.”
“It sure looks that way to me. He actually stayed longer than you did. Maybe you didn't please her enough...”
Fynn grabs Chris's hair and tugs back on it, “Do you not let her come all over your dick before you leave? Maybe she fakes it with you. Is her cunt soaking wet by the time you release yourself?”
“Fuck you, Fynn! You guys are fucking sick if you think Felicia would fuck her own brother!”
The only thing youcan hear in the room is the ticking of the wall clock in the other room. We all stand here trying to take in what Chris just said. This is not anything we anticipated.
“You're lying,” my Lovely Lina's voice echoes through the room.
“Shit,” Chris curses under his breath, “Look, I don't know why they don't want anyone to know, but can you please not tell them that I told you?”
“Why would they tell you but not want anyone else to know?” I ask. Something sounds fishy to me.
“Because they didn't tell me, that's why. I happened to come upon them in a back hall, talking,” he pauses as he thinks and then looks at Lina, “It was the same day I ran into you, and you were a bitch to me. Just after that, I came across them talking about their father or some shit. Felicia had tears in her eyes, but Kaden looked pissed.”
“So, what? Did they say anything to you at that time?” I lean in a little closer, the chair I sit on going up on two legs.
“No, but Felicia was waiting for me after my next class with a smile. She asked me if I wanted to come over and hang out.” The jock shrugs, “She's a hot piece of ass, so I accepted the invite, and we have been fucking ever since.”
“Interesting...” my Lovely breathes out.
“What are you thinking, Kitty Cat?” Oakley finally speaks up after all this time.
Lina looks at him briefly and then turns back to stare at Chris, “I'll tell you guys later.”
“That's all I know. Can I go now?” The jock tries the chains once again.
Fynn slaps him on the shoulder, “Sorry, big guy, but we will have to check out your story. You just sit tight, but in the meantime...” Fynn pulls his gun out and hits Chris over the head again.
“What's your plan?” I ask my friend.
“Well, you fuckers are going to help me get him into that cell, so we can lock him up. Then we are going to reunite him with his little whore.”
“So, Felicia is next on the list?” Lina questions as she smiles.
Fynn grins and nods, “You look like you have something up your sleeve, Little Saint.”
She shrugs, “Not really, but I know I'm going to have fun.”
“There will be no tongue hockey, finger banging, or coming with this chick,” Oakley states, “Do you understand me, Kitty Cat?”
“You act as if I like girls...I don't. I did what needed to be done, and I'll be happy if I never do it again, but I will if the situation calls for it.” Our girl moves closer to Oakley and grabs his package, “This is what I crave. Big, fat cock that knows how to fuck me good. That's what I like.”
My mouth lifts to one side, and I snicker, “You're grabbing the wrong package for that description.”
“Fuck you, Jett!” Oakley growls and grabs Lina as she starts to walk over to me, “Where the fuck are you going? You're mine tonight, so you stick by me.”
“Oh, so demanding,” Lina says seductively, “Are you going to club me over the head and drag me out by my hair, too?”
Oakley scoffs, “In your dreams, slut. You would like that way too much.”
“Hm, that's too bad. It sounded like a hell of a good time.” She turns and leans against Oakley's chest as she winks at me.
Shaking my head, I can already imagine what kind of trouble she is in for when we return to the Frat House. Oakley isn't going to give her an inch; I hope she's ready. Just by the look on his face, I can tell she has him rock hard, and after this little stunt, he's probably going to use the ball gag on her so nobody will hear her screams.
“Come on, fuckers! Help me get him in the cage,” Fynn already has the chains off Chris and is waiting for assistance.