“IF you don’t behave, Isla, you’re going to stay here in the house rather than staying in that condo. Do you understand?” Apollo’s voice echoed inside her room while she was preparing her things.
Today is the day when they need to fix things inside their condo since tomorrow will be the start of their classes.
“I know and I will. Don’t worry.”
Apollo's forehead creased. “I’m afraid that Zero already—”
“Seriously, Apollo? Why do you have to put his name into the conversation? I am already eighteen and don’t you think I’m old enough to know good from bad?”
Apollo heaved a deep sigh. “It’s not that—”
“I get it, okay. Becca was there and studying is my priority. I will not disappoint you and mom. I promise,” she said and put the last piece of cloth inside her luggage.
“This punk will miss you, princess,” Apollo suddenly uttered. “You can’t blame me for not overthinking. It’s the first time that you will be living away from us.”
She shook her head. “I will go home during the weekends not unless there were things that I need to do regarding school,” she asserted which makes Apollo nod his head.
“Alright,” Apollo stood up from her bed and stretched his arms upward, “that’s all I wanted to say. I just want to remind you that books are first before boys. But if there’s someone who likes you and you like him, I will not hinder you to have a boyfriend. Just know your limits, okay?”
She smiled. “I know and I will.” She got up. “Let’s fetch, Becca,” she added.
Apollo frowned. “Why do we need to—”
“Apollo?”
“What? They have a driver. Why do we need to fetch her—”
“Your love for my best friend is pretty obvious especially when you’re doing that.”
“What?” Apollo squinted his eyes and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“Why do you have to react that way when it comes to Becca if she’s just nothing to you? You know what, Apollo? It’s not bad to like a younger woman than you. Can you stop with your goal or whatsoever? You like Becca—I mean you love her, then coax her—court her.”
Apollo arched his brow. “I’ll wait outside,” he said and left without responding to her words.
She shook her head in disbelief.
“ZERO, Oh… Ah… Faster!”
“Fuck it! You’re too loud. Let’s end this,” Zero uttered while banging the lady that he met at the bar. When he thought that she was good, they rent a VIP room inside the bar.
Well, she’s attractive but damn, she’s too loud and he kinda hates it.
He withdrew his dick and went inside the bathroom. However, the woman followed.
“Come on, Zero. You’re too good that’s why I can’t stop myself from moaning loudly. Come on,” she held his cock and stroke it, “let’s do it again.”
He shook his head. “I want that anal sex but you refuse because you haven’t tried, right?”
The woman nodded and bit her lower lip.
“I’m sorry. But it’s all I want and you being too loud, tainted my mood. So better leave—”
“Then try it.”
His forehead knitted.
“I mean fuck me at that hole. Come on. I wanted you…hmm…” the woman slipped a moan on her lips and went closer to him, pushing and scratching her breasts into his chest.
Zero pinched the bridge of his nose. ‘Unbelievable,’ he thought.
“Look, I’m sorry but I don’t want to do it again even if you offer your bottom to me.”
The woman shed a tear but she wiped it immediately. “Why do you need to be this heartless?”
He frowned, slightly. ‘Heartless?’ “By not giving what you want… I’m already heatless?” he laughed. “If you’re too itchy, then scratch your pussy into the wall. Now, leave,” he said.
One moment, Isla was surprised which makes her gasp and cover her mouth while staring at the two.
Suddenly, Apollo pulled off and left.
Becca at that moment seemed statue on the ground.
She waved her hand in front of Becca’s wide eyes but the woman didn’t respond. “Hey! Becca…”
Still, no response.
She smiled and clapped her hands in front of her.
“Apollo!” she screamed which makes her laugh.
“Fuck that brother of yours!” she roared.
“Really? If I know, you like the kiss,” she teased and started to carry the boxes.
“What—No! never in my dreams and that was my fucking first kiss!” she shouted.
She stopped and looked at her. “Nope. You kissed a guy inside the bar when my brother caught us because we ditched him. That was your first kiss with Apollo, to be specific not just your first—”
“Why do you have to recall everything? I am pissed right now and we need to have a drink. Fuck that brother of yours. I’ll punch him straight in his face when I see him,” she said and gritted her teeth,
She just shook her head and started to fix their things.
“Let’s do this fast and we’re going to chill tonight,” Becca uttered.
“Pass,” she answered.
“Oh, come on, princess. You need to experience those to have a good start with your college days. Don’t worry much about your fucking jerk brother,” Becca asserted.
She heaved a deep sigh and nodded. “Okay.”
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