15. Talon
Talon
With spring break plans being thrown around, I know I need to start thinking about what I want to do. I could go back to Gravity Hill with my brothers, and work with our dads, or I could stay here and fuck all the pussy who stays.
Call me callous, but horny teenagers–especially girls–are too lonely to care when mommy and daddy don’t want them home and all their friends are gone, to be picky about who they spend their time with.
Banks and Henry fought again last night, I guess they don’t think we know about their fucking. Since they tried to keep it down and failed. Toby groaned and rolled over, looking to me to intervene. If they want us to pretend we don’t know about them, I’m happy to keep it that way.
“You haven’t said if you’re coming home yet or not, Fern wants to know,” my twin looks at me in the mirror as I’m rolling on deodorant after my shower full of thoughts.
“And I’ll let her know if I am, besides we have a couple more weeks,” I dismiss him and stalk into the bedroom for clothes. Fern can wait. It’s seven o’clock on a Monday morning for fuck sakes. The off season for swimming is more lax this year. Since Coach is retiring soon and we won our state meet, I won’t be bogged down with practice in the next two weeks. Which means I get to attend this year's bunny patch on Saturday.
It’s a stupid name for an open orgy party. But it’s usually around spring break, and the holiday that some people celebrate.
Hence, bunny .
I’ve heard rumors about it–since we weren’t here last year–and my interest has been piqued ever since.
Apparently it's a seniors only party, and the rules are simple. Come to play or watch, but no fighting, and absolutely no phones. Just thinking about all the free pussy has my dick twitching in my sweats.
The week was slow. Thank fuck Fridays are my easy class days, I only have one, and it’s a lab. Which means whoever my desk partner is, gets to do all the work, while I watch.
I hope it’s Cin, since Cody left campus yesterday.
After I outed them for making out in the library, I’ve had this undeniable urge to press all of her buttons. She’s withstood everything I’ve thrown at her. Literally and figuratively.
At lunch last week I threw chunks of ham at her, she simply smiled and threw them back. When Cody arrived, I got up and joined them, making them both get up and leave, taking their food elsewhere.
A thought pops into my head, and for the first time in my life, I battle it out. Which is fucking nuts, what do I care if dad shows up on campus. Honestly, I’ve been on my best behavior since the professor scheme, so I should be able to have a little fun.
If I can get Cin to the bunny patch, maybe I can fuck with her there. There’s no rules, no phones, and no one talks…
Sounds like the perfect setting to let some of my pent up aggression out. She’s been too smug since the pool incident, and I’m all too happy to bring her down a peg or two.
Calling the only guy I trust for the job, I dial Luca and ask him to spoof Cody’s number. I’ll text Cin on Friday and make up some story about being back early and get her there. She’ll go, curious little things like to play where they shouldn’t.