6
“I am in the mood right now, Sky.” The bitch begged, thirsty for lust.
A flare of irritation shot through Sky when she ran a finger along his cheek, sliding it to his neck flirtatiously. She had been clinging to him the whole time, and he hated it.
“I’m not right now. Look, it was just a stupid mistake, Anne. I swear I won’t fucking do it again with you. I was drunk, for God’s sake,” he said bluntly.
Sky’s jaw tightened, though he forced himself to stay composed and tried to control his voice.
He already had too much weighing on him these days, and the last thing he needed was another distraction.
There were a lot of problems he had to deal with.
Pending problems, he considered nothing but bullshit.
“You know what? You’re such an asshole! Fuck you!” she cursed, extremely mad, earning some heads thrown at them.
If only they were not surrounded by people, he would have already strangled her by the neck.
“And my name’s Daisy, bastard!” she yelled, saliva sprinkling on his face.
Sky bit the inside of his cheek to stop the urge to slap her with the back of his hand as she bolted out of his sight.
How dare that damn whore act like that in my face?
He thought. Her body was the only thing that was extravagant about her; aside from that, everything was hideous.
Her eyelash extensions were large, her hair was blonde and dry, her nose was asymmetrical, her eyes were slightly squinted, her lips were chapped and hyperpigmented, and she had a big gap between her yellowish teeth.
Sky could slap her or do whatever he wanted to fucking shut her up, but he would let it pass this time.
He held back from making a commotion because they had business to deal with.
Looking around, he felt annoyed under the weight of people’s gazes, which seemed to strip every layer of privacy he had.
This was why he hated parties held at home, especially those hosted by fellow students from school.
He hated the flirty stares and intense sexual desires in their eyes.
He preferred going to parties in bars because hardly anyone there knew him.
If it were not for Kevin, who dragged him out to this boring party and was dealing with the source of their living, then he would not have gone.
Sky caught a glimpse of the man who was talking to Mitch, but he noticed the girl was always glancing his way.
Her look was no different from the others.
Kevin had a thing for Mitch, and the thought of it made his stomach twist, especially after what had happened between them a few weeks ago, something that only fueled her expectations.
It also explained why she had been clinging to him more lately, though to him, that night had been nothing more than a pure mistake. Kevin, of course, had no idea.
Mitch Finn knew about their gang, but she was not part of it, even if she wanted to join.
It was strictly exclusive for the boys. There was a time Kevin brought her along when they went drinking at their secret warehouse.
He had been furious at Kevin for that, but Mitch claimed she already knew about their organization and promised to keep quiet if they let her stay.
She was persistent, but he had his rules.
Instead, she gave up and threatened that she would keep her mouth shut if they let her join the group to drink for that one night.
He could not lay a finger on her for some reason, and also because Kevin obviously liked her so much.
He could not risk the gang over something trivial, so he reluctantly agreed.
It was just one night of drinking and partying anyway.
It was not that much of a big deal. However, he made it very clear to her and in front of everyone that it would be the last time she ever got involved with their gang.
When everyone was heavily intoxicated, surprisingly including him, he could not help but wonder why he had gotten that drunk, considering he was not someone who lost control easily.
He had gone to the bathroom to pee, and little did he know, Mitch followed him.
She suddenly knelt on her toes without hesitation, seemingly so hungry for desire.
She planned it long before.
Mitch quickly unbuckled his belt, then sucked his dick religiously.
In his drunken state, he had not been in his right mind to resist, allowing things to unfold when she took advantage of him.
Looking back, he realized he should have suspected something from the start: how unusually easy it had been for him to lose control that night.
Sky should have known that she had put some drugs in his drinks for him to get wasted easily.
Thankfully, she did not get pregnant after she spoiled and pleased herself riding his cock to the highest satisfaction, which gave her a hard time fitting it in her vagina.
Nonetheless, he could not deny he had gotten loads of release; it had been weeks, after all.
Still, none of that changed how he felt.
He knew she had feelings for him, but he did not feel the same way, not even close. He had already made that clear to her.
Sky snapped away from his nasty thoughts, and he did not even realize he was staring at a group of bitches who were ogling him.
Ignoring the lascivious looks, he roamed his eyes over the crowd as the party was reaching its peak.
It was already a quarter to midnight. Every corner where his eyes landed was a member of their gang, busy negotiating with their hidden agenda, dealing drugs.
There were countless places they could have gone, but Kevin’s obsession with Mitch had ultimately led them here.
Only a few groups from the gang were present here.
The rest were stationed at larger bars and parties where the number of customers and opportunities were much higher.
Even so, part of him also wanted to be here for some unfathomable reason he could not actually pinpoint.
Sky took his cigarette out of his back pocket and muttered a curse under his breath in frustration when he realized he had no lighter. Just then, Kevin walked up from talking to the lady Finn and offered his lit cigarette, letting Sky light his own from it.
“What’s up there?” Kevin asked, following his gaze toward the stairs.
He sucked on his cigarette as he returned Kevin’s half-empty.
“Nothing…” he answered as he lowered his head.
A flare of annoyance immediately shot through him at Kevin’s appearance.
“You looked bored. You know you can go home. I can handle the boys alone,” he said, his tone upbeat after coming from a conversation with Mitch.
Clearly, he was in a good mood.
“I’m good. Have any updates with Julius?” Sky asked, eyes already watching the boys and observing their actions.
Some of them were fresh recruits, and they needed to be extra careful.
“He’s still dealing with his shit. Haven’t heard from him for the past twenty-four hours yet.” Kevin responded as he leaned his back against the wall, which Sky was also doing.
“Better he works his ass off done with that shit, or we fucking screw up,” Sky said seriously as he sucked on the cigarette again and snuffed the smoke out.
“Damn that man. Why did he fucking do it.” Kevin said, blowing some smoke out, too.
It was a statement, not a question.
“He just broke one of the rules, and he must get what he deserves,” Sky said firmly and tried his best not to look upstairs anymore.
Things were going all right, but someone got involved with their hidden agendas in the school, and to solve the case, Julius did the unexpected thing, which was against the rules.
Being the leader of the gang, he assigned Julius and Kevin, along with many veterans, to each group to handle and do the work, pushing and dealing drugs to people.
Each group had an assigned leader. Julius and Kevin were the leaders of their designated group.
However, unlike the others, they got a higher and more reputable rank than just a regular leader.
Julius and Kevin were his long-time confidants after all.
They were the most trusted people by Sky.
They had been together for over five years, and they had been kicking each other’s asses since then.
They went through a lot of needle holes already.
They knew each other inside out. But just because they were best pals did not mean he would go easy on Julius.
Rules are rules. So, he must deal with the consequences of his actions, just like others had dealt with when they broke one.
“Someone’s pretty drunk here, Sky,” Kevin said, which brought him back to life.
Sky looked to where Kevin was staring, only to see Jude Finn, who was staggering down the stairs.
Sky was quite surprised to see him. Well, not really something to be surprised by because he knew that he lived here, but surprised because he looked like he did not care about what was going on around him at all.
He was always a shy, reserved, and “looking down” person.
However, right now, there was something different about him.
He had his chin up and his head nodding, jiving along with the music as he unsteadily moved on his feet.
He was drawing a lot of attention because of the way he was dressed, with no eyeglasses, and the way his face was red.
He hated it.
Sky immediately realized what he thought about his slim figure, his outfit, and his face, and he felt like he was about to puke.
Uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth and furrowed his brows as he looked at the people, especially when he landed his eyes on the boys.
Sky’s look turned into a deadly glare when the way they looked at Jude was like the way females and gays looked at him.
He wanted to pull their eyes out of their sockets right in the scene.