After our talk on Friday at school things were actually normal. We all hung out last night at the park and it felt so good to just be us again. Derek tried relentlessly to beat the furthest jumper mark. He was right behind Christian's spot, but the other night I beat his. Derek and I had serious competitive issues.
I was standing in my bra and underwear switching between black sexy dress or short jean shorts. It was Saturday night, and the guys would be here soon to pick my friends and me up.
"I say black dress. You'll look hot. It's sexy but simple so, not too much for the Lake." Layla commented, noticing me struggling to decide on what to wear. She had waist length black hair, dark skin, and mysterious grey eyes. If I ever discovered I'm gay she would be the chick I went after.
She was a Junior but since I was in higher classes, we shared a few together. She was from a wealthy family but somehow had decent parents and wasn't like the other entitled snobs. Usually, the adults that had any sense moved out of this shitty town.
"I don't know. It is sexy, but might be too much, plus Derek and Christian will probably make me change." I huffed, frustrated with those two boys.
"What is up with those guys? They are the biggest whores in the school, and you can't even wear a dress. It's male chauvinistic bullshit if you ask me. Fuck them and wear the dress!" Katie demanded.
She was from my side of town, but had her head on somewhat straight. I guess there were a few of us that weren't so bad in this town. Katie was a short spitfire with flaming red curly hair. She was cute but her nose was a little big for her petite face. She caught a lot of bullying for it even though it wasn't that big. Instead of cowering down in self-pity it made her stronger, which I loved.
Layla giggled at Katie's comment. Layla seemed to be well mannered and basically blushed at our direct comments and filthy mouths. It was so cute corrupting her. "Yeah Katie, you tell her. Stick it to those ass...holes." I giggled as Layla struggled to say asshole like it was such a bad word.
Fine! "Fuck them." I said, throwing my shorts on my bed. As I was about to put my dress on my door burst open.
"Fuck who?" Christian blurted out. Derek quickly turned around noticing me half naked, but not Christian. He paused a second then saw my black dress and started walking over to me. He snatched the little dress out of my hands "Fuck no! Try and argue with me and I'll burn every skirt you own."
He then proceeded to open my dresser drawer and took out a pair of sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. Clothes I would sleep in, which is why they were in my pajama drawer.
"I won't wear the dress, but I'm not wearing clothes I would wear to bed either. Try and argue with me, and I'll wear nothing but what I currently have on."
Layla and Katie stared between us dumbfounded. Layla wanted to cover me from Christian's eyes and Katie was probably suspicious why I wasn't embarrassed to be half naked in front of him. Which honestly, I was a little, but I wasn't going to show it.
I think Christian finally realized I wasn't wearing much as he froze and raked my body up and down. I had my good red lace panties and bra on. I wasn't planning on anyone seeing them, but it made me feel more confident.
"Why the fuck are you wearing that?" He spit out to me with pure anger.
Derek came into the middle of the room with his back still to me. "Christian we really should leave. This is not ok, just let her get dressed."
"Are you fucking serious? Do you see what she is wearing?"
"No bro I don't because she is my little sister and honestly getting a little mad, you're still looking at her."
"Please, like I would touch her. Change out of the red and put on something that shows NO skin and don't fucking test me." Christian ordered as he went to move closer to me. I'm sure he wanted to get in my face, but Derek stood between us. I could tell Derek wanted to kick him out of my room, but he never liked confrontation.
Christian on the other hand looked like he was going to remove Derek's face then rip my bra and underwear off. Even though he said he would never touch me I had a feeling he was realizing how sexy my body was and didn't know how to handle it.
"Fine! Get out and I'll change like a good little girl, fuck head." I said with an eye roll then turned for him to see my ass, which half hung out of my thin red underwear. I was caving, but not without pissing him off.
Christian glared at me with dark eyes for a moment then walked out slamming the door leaving Derek still standing in the middle of my room.
"Should I be worried about you and Christian? I mean, I know you guys won't hurt each other, but the fighting is becoming scary. I feel like you're going to get each other so mad one day that you'll just explode or something." Derek was fidgeting with his fingers thinking about what he said.
"Fighting or foreplay. Fuck that was hot." Layla said then quickly covered her mouth after cursing. She was so cute.
"Hey beautiful! Who are you?" Derek said walking to Layla.
Seriously just like that he forgets about me or how his best friend was yelling at his little sister. Boys, I swear!
"Back off Derek, my friends are not becoming your whores so give it a rest."
He winked at her which made her blush. "You coming to the Lake tonight, sweetheart." He said brushing his knuckles across her check then turned her face back to look at him.
I grabbed his hand and shoved him out of my room. "Christian come get you perv friend before I kick his ass."
Christian walked out of Derek's room not taking his eyes off me. I was still in my little red undergarments. I don't know why but the way his eyes scanned my body had me blushing. I never blushed, especially from him.
He grabbed Derek by the arm and dragged him to his room. He held the door giving me one last look then ordered, "Change, now!" I couldn't help but bite my lip at the heat rising in my stomach from his demand.
Fuck! What was happening? I hated it when people tried to order me around or control me. Why did I like it so much from him?
He slammed Derek's door and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I walked back into my room trying to shake off whatever that was.
"Wow! What is the deal with you and Christian, you little hoe?" Katie said.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. I've known Christian since I was six. He is my best friend, a very overprotective, dick, best friend."
"Really, so he's like a brother." Katie said raising an eyebrow.
"No ewe, like a best friend." Why I said ewe I didn't know. I guess he was like a brother, but brothers don't make you pool in your underwear.
Fuck! I was not turned on by Christian. He was like a brother, ewe no, not like a brother. Fuck!
"Ok, so not like a brother. Like a ridiculously hot, sexy, rich as fuck, powerful friend that you want to bend over his knee so he can spank your sweet ass for wearing such scandalous clothes?" Katie said and my mouth dropped.
"Katie, what is wrong with you? I'm not into all that bondage and whipping stuff. Oh god, you're going to give Layla a heart attack." I laughed looking at Layla's eyes continuing to grow as we spoke.
"Well, you might not be but that's how he was looking at you and I swear you were liking it. Pushing him, daring him to give you a good spanking." Katie smacked my ass and I yelped jumping forward.
"Oh my god please stop." I said in a fit of laughter
Layla was covering her face to hide her blush as she giggled too. I can't believe Katie just smacked my ass. I grabbed plain grey underwear and a white bralette with lace. I put on my jean shorts and red kami that would show off my cute bralette underneath.
"Nice choice. Red to remind him of your sexy lingerie you flaunted in front of him." Katie teased, biting her lip and winking at me.
I gave her my middle finger and chuckled. That was not my intention at all. I grabbed my white sneakers to slip on then checked my hair and makeup.
I never really had girlfriends before. Actually, never really had anyone but Derek and Christian. I had a few boyfriends, but needed to keep them a secret. Once they realized I wasn't going to put out, they left anyway. It was nice having Layla and Katie to girl-talk with and support each other.
"Let's go party!" Katie yelled and we pushed out my door and headed down the stairs.
"So, Alley, Layla, any dibs on boys I should know about? I plan on letting a nice boy have his way with my pussy, but chicks come first."
Christian shot a look at us descending the stairs clenching his jaw. "I don't like her. Stop being friends." I just laughed and walked past him to the front door.
"No wait! I'm curious to hear Layla's response. Or what are your plans tonight because I so happen to be a nice boy if that's what you want." Derek said wrapping his arm around her waist.
I grabbed Derek by the hair and took Layla from him "Hands off, she is mine, man whore." Layla just giggled at all the attention as we walked to Christian's car.
"Come on Alley. I always shared my toys with you." He yelled at us.
"That is exactly why I'm going to make sure Layla stays far away from you. She is not a toy, fuck face. Now back off or you're going to lose your balls and I would very much like to have nieces and nephews to spoil one day." I gave him a serious glare so he knew I wasn't joking.
Christian was a cliche rich boy so of course he had a convertible sports car, which was beautiful, but meant the three of us had to cram in the back. Layla got in then Derek gave Christian a devious look that had me glaring at them both. I went to step in, but two strong hands grabbed me by my waist to lift me off my feet.
"What the hell Christian?" I yelled as he dragged me to the passenger side and Derek jumped in the back.
"I said hands off my friends." I tried kicking but it just made Christian laugh. He was way too strong for me to even attempt to get loose.
Derek gave me a smirk. "I thought I'll be nice and let you sit in the front, little sister. It's so tight back here." He said brushing up closer to Layla. I swear I was going to kill him.
I went limp in Christian's arms, so I was dead weight as his tried dragging me to the other side of his car. "Come on Alley, lightened up. Your brother is in love." Ace was laughing as he effortlessly carried me.
"Please, neither of you know what that word means." I replied. Christian went to let me go but I started to fall. He caught me and scooped me up bridal style. Then placed me in the passenger seat and buckled me.
I was seriously about to slap him.
"Not going to win this one little girl." He chuckled walking back to the driver's side.
I turned to the back and looked at Layla "You ok, or you want me to rip his balls off?"
She giggled "It's fine. He is cute even if he is a man whore."
"Ouch. You're ruining my reputation here, Alley. You know my sister is a habitual liar. Been a problem since she was just a little baby." Derek said only inches from Layla's face
"Katie?" I asked, looking at her after rolling my eyes at Derek. He put his arm around Katie, giving her puppy dog eyes pleading. "I promise I'll behave."
Katie laughed "Well, I'm curious to see you rip his balls off, but maybe that can wait for another day?"
Derek placed his hand over his jewels "You girls are vicious. What did they ever do to you?"
Christian shook his head and laughed. Before he could put the car in gear, I placed my hand over the shifter.
"Not so fast traitor. You want to be Derek's wing man and throw me around like a child then you'll both agree I get front seat for a month, no matter what."
Christian cocked his eyebrow at me. "Traitor, really!" but before he could try and meet my challenge Derek chimed in. "Sure, whatever you want Alley."
We both turned to the back seat where he and Layla were googling eye each other. He had a hand on her knee as she started giggling at something he said that I'm sure was actually stupid. I swear boys are so pathetic.
"And radio rights!" I quickly added. I could probably get him to give me his first born right now.
"Not so fast little girl. You can have the front seat, but radio is mine." Christian said giving me his devilish smile. Fuck, why is he so hot?
"We see," is all I said turning my head out the window. I didn't want anyone to see the blush he was giving me. God, this was going to be a long night.