Chapter Fifteen
Slate
Why did I have to ask Amelie to partner with me for the showcase?
It’s worth twenty five percent of my grade!
What if she screws up, and I pay the price?
Yet in that damn moment, we connected on a level I never have with any other person.
Music can do that to people. Her voice intertwines with mine like the sweet scent of flowers on a spring day.
Since the day I first set eyes on Amelie, even before I knew who she was, my damn heart skipped a beat.
She is so damn beautiful. Finding out not one, but two of my brothers have been with her, made me jealous.
It’s always been that way. We may be tight and choose family over everyone, but that just boils down to actually having a family unit.
Onyx and I have always had each other, but under shitty circumstances.
So when Monty adopted us, we decided it was family first. But we’re brothers, and jealousy is a natural instinct: Kalen gets jealous of our father paying everyone more attention than him, Sawyer is the most level-headed but that’s just because he’s older.
I think Sawyer sometimes gets jealous of our lack of responsibility.
“What are we going to do about Amelie?” Onyx grumbles at me.
“I don’t know. What can we do? Dad is on our case to make an effort and says she’s going nowhere, Kalen is fucking her and has become attached to her - which we know isn’t good for him - and Sawyer is trying to pretend what happened between them meant nothing, when we both can see that isn’t true.
” I decide to leave my own confused feelings out of this shit storm of an equation.
“Maybe we have to do what Kalen said, get close to her to find her weakness. So far we don’t seem to bother her.”
“What are you pussies complaining about?” Kalen asks letting himself into our room, throwing himself onto the recliner.
“Nothing,” Onyx snaps. “Thought you would be off with our new sister, trying to get into her pants.”
“You sound jealous, O… and I don’t have to try, it’s a sure thing now.”
“What do I have to be jealous of?” Onyx barks at Kalen, throwing his sweaty shirt in his direction and Kalen swats it away.
“A few things actually. One, I have a bigger cock than you, and two, Amelie's pussy feels amazing,” Kalen laughs, thrusting his hips in a sexual way.
“You think I couldn’t fuck her if I wanted to? Shit, even Slate could.”
“Leave me out of this argument,” I throw in, getting myself dressed for the day.
“I know you couldn’t brother. And don’t act like you both don’t want her, you may mouth off about me staying away from her, but I see the way you both look at her, like she’s your next meal.
I’m surprised you haven’t made any moves yet.
It got a nice bite out of Sawyer - me screwing her ass - enough that he willingly asked out Miss Hart. ”
“You both know he only agreed to the first date with her, so one of us would go after her and she would be fired. Our jig is up, Sawyer knows we go after his women to piss him off and try to get him to realise he is capable of having feelings. When is he going to realise that it’s okay to have them?
He still believes he should be punished for what he did,” I say trying to reason with them both.
“Well, I’m not putting my dick anywhere near Miss Hart. I bet her coochie has cobwebs…or teeth!” I snigger at Kalen, but he has a point, I don’t want to do it either.
“I vote that none of us do. I would honestly prefer Laura and Amelie in the family than Miss Hart, she’s a money hungry bitch and would eat Sawyer alive. I say we make her realise staying away from him would be the best thing to do,” I add.
They both agree, so we spend some time talking strategy. Lucky for us, our father will do whatever it takes to keep us out of trouble; he knows he needs us.
We all leave together because we have to stop and see Mum before class.
I know she wants to give us a lecture about Amelie, she swears she is bad news and out to get us all, but honestly how would a girl like her take any of us down?
If she thinks fucking all of us will tear us apart, she is seriously wrong.
Sharing is not uncommon for us, a game really.
Sawyer never sleeps with the girls here at school, the age gap makes the game harder for him to play, but we have no issues going after older women.
It makes it more fun; the girls here are all too willing to share us.
We’re a conquest to tell all their friends about. No, an older challenge is much better.