Two minutes.
I told Camille to give me two minutes, that should've been enough time to calm myself down and get back out there. She came all the way here to make up with me, as her boyfriend, no one else should've been more important.
And yet…
"S-Stop staring at it like that! You deranged pervert!" I cursed, while holding my ass cheeks apart into a wide spread.
I'd been holding this position for almost five minutes now, and with each passing second I feared that Camille would push the door open and walk in.
But more than that, it terrified me to even imagine the face Jas would make, if she ever saw what her brother and sick boyfriend were busy doing.
He abruptly traced his finger across my hole and let out a scoff "You say that, but your lewd hole is gaping at me, what a slut."
I hissed and closed my eyes, "Just hurry the hell up…" Before I could finish uttering my sentence, Ferrari's phone rang from inside his pants. When he reached for it, I attempted to get away, but he rested a hand on my left cheek, and gave it a tight squeeze.
His grip was so rough that I had to bite my cheeks to stop myself from yelping.
"What? Are you worried about me?" Ferrari's voice toned down into a soft note, while he spoke into the phone.
Who was he talking to so sweetly? And more importantly, when was this bastard going to take his hands off of me?!
I looked over my shoulder to catch a glimpse of the sort of face he was making while on the call. But, his reaction exceeded my expectations, as I found myself gazing at his wicked grin.
"Your brother is here, and no we're not fighting with each other." Ferrari spoke into the phone, his eyes were menacing, which were a stark contrast to his soft spoken tone.
Brother?
It didn't take a genius to know that he was speaking to Jas over the phone. I felt my insides curl in disgust. This bastard was talking so sweetly to her, while he had his hands busy with something else.
Was he playing her this entire time?!
"He's just apologizing for being mean to me, as he should." The bastard went on to say, his hand roughly kneaded my cheek, sending surges of pleasure and pain shooting throughout my body.
I glared sharply at him, cursing his entire existence. And just when I figured that he couldn't become any bigger of an asshole, Ferrari proved himself wrong, by placing the call on speakerphone.
"I feel so mortified right now, I know he's being overprotective, but geez! I'm an adult, I don't need him hovering around me all the time." Jas spat into the phone, I could tell from the sound of rushing tap water that she had gone into the bathroom to steal a quick phonecall.
"I mean, I know he's trying to fill in Dad's shoes, but I don't need him chaperoning my relationship. He thinks that I'm too trusting, can you believe that?!" She went off, and I could tell that she was genuinely pissed off.
But that didn't matter now, not when I had a dick oozing precum and her boyfriend's hand working on my ass. This was a mess, and with every second spent on the call, I felt like I would explode.
"He does like to meddle." Ferrari inserted, stroking around my hole with his thumb. "It's very unattractive."
Unattractive my ass!
I was just looking out for Jas, trying to keep her away from bastards like him! For her sake I could endure anything, even if it meant this much humiliation.
Jas groaned loudly as she turned off the faucet. She let out a sigh and then said, "If he's too much to handle, let's just go with my plan, and move in together."
Move in?
The heat in my body turned cold in the blink of an eye, I lost my erection in an instant.
"I thought you were unsure if he could manage on his own. Weren't you doing him a favor by living with him?" He asked, while drawing circles all over my hole.
This bastard! He was intentionally wording his sentences that way just to get to me. Jas would never think of our relationship in that way.
I always believed that Jas cared for me as much as I did for her. Well, not to the point of kidnapping and intimidation, but still, I imagined she enjoyed spending time with me.
"Tch." She hissed into the phone. "I need to think about myself sometimes too, I can't keep staying with him. And remember what I told you Alé, I don't really feel at ease with him lately. It's like he's hiding something from me, I just think I need to get some space." She said, dealing the finishing blow.
Ferrari let retraced his hand from my ass, relief washed over me as I quickly reached for my pants and pulled them up, hurriedly getting dressed before he got any more ideas.
"What do you say Alé?" Jas asked, reminding me their conversation wasn't over. "Should I tell him tonight?"
I froze at the door, all thoughts of having dinner escaped me. All that I could think of, was the fact that my sister was planning on leaving, and going off with a piece of trash like him.
"Let's place that on hold, once I finish talking to your brother, I'll tell you my decision."
"Alright, but don't take too long. You know how hard it'll be for me to sneak into your room tonight…."
I zoned out the rest of their conversation from my head. This was sickening, I needed to get some fresh air and clear my head first. I walked out of the kitchen at last and headed straight for the dining table, where Camille was just about leaving.
"Camille wait—" I went after her, my head in a mess.
"Wait for what?! You clearly have your priorities in order! There is no future between us, so let's stay apart." She snapped at me, refusing to let me see her face, up until she dashed out of the house and into her car.
I stood defeatedly at the door, with both fists curled tightly beside me. "She was crying." It was obvious, she had come here with a shred of hope for our relationship, but I had shattered that hope completely.
No this wasn't my fault…
"That was rather, dramatic. At least, you have one less pest hovering around you." Ferrari crooned from behind me, I looked over my shoulder to see the bastard sporting the most menacing grin I had ever seen.
The anger inside me welled up so much I bit my lip till it bled.
This was all his doing! And he damn well knew it!