Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 58
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[Young Mansion]
Silas was all smiles and grin when he returned from work.
The maids took his suitcase, and Owen stood from the dinning where she’s eating late dinner.
Her foot is still wounded, so she limped to him.
As she limped, Silas watched with satisfaction, smiling.
Nothing beats a limping woman.
Scott’s mother limped a number of times cos he made her walk on sharp ice blocks and broken chinas’ everytime.
Even Scott got punishments. While his mother walked on broken plates, he slept on it.
Scott would lay on his back at Silas’ orders, and it’s still the best sight of his life till now.
But his mother died, and Scott himself grew up and started defending himself…
So…he needed another lab rat.
And now Owen is a pretty good replacement.
He has never been happier.
He hugged Owen, and she could feel her cringing on her feet as he pressed her frame to the floor deliberately.
She’s so beautiful when she’s in pains.
He inserted earrings in her ears after she broke the hug, and she rushed to the dinning, picked a spoon and checked the earrings reflection.
Gold—pure gold.
“Oh my goodness! Silas!” She gushed, rushing back to hug him again.
“I knew you’d love it,” he grinned.
“I love it too much, but I love you more darl.” She smiled.
“Wanna see a more mouth-opening surprise?” Silas asked.
Owen broke the hug, gasping.
“There’s still more?”
“You’d be surprised,” Silas smiled, leading her upstairs.
Not to their bedroom, but to a smaller room she had no idea existed in this house since she entered.
It’s located in the hall that led to the pool, but the door isn’t noticeable.
The door is white, and the walls are white too, so it blended in so much.
“I never knew a room was here!” She gasped when Silas opened the door.
It’s an empty room.
Might be white door outside, but it’s old and dusty inside like it hasn’t been stepped in centuries.
Silas pulled a cable string, and the lights flashed on.
“Oh….” Owen looked around the now clear view, then she faced Silas.
“What’s the surprise?”
What she got was a sting on her cheek, and she fell to the ground.
He slapped her.
But it wasn’t the end, cos he pulled out his belt, and the leather curled around her body mercilessly as he began slamming her with it.
Owen cried, wailed, rolled on the floor, hit the wall, screamed.
He didn’t stop, till her skin broke in several places.
Till her blood stained the floor, till she broke a rib.
She was fighting to breath when he stopped beating her.
He stood above her, imposingly.
“You should have expected this the moment your son started cozying up with my son! For every mistake your son makes, you suffer!” He declared.
“I…I already…agreed to stay in this house and take your abuse so far you take care of me and fatten my bank account, so why? Why do I have to also suffer my son’s crimes?” Owen said lifelessly on the floor.
She can’t move. Moving her mouth right now is even too much.
“Cos he’s your son!” Silas laughed, removing his glasses. “This room was Scott’s mum’s punishment room. I locked her up whenever she refused to do her punishments. Now it’s yours. Stay here, no food no water. You’re not coming out till the boys return from their Las Vegas trip next week, and by then, you should have thought of a way to separate them. Otherwise,…you know what follows.”
He stepped out, his belt dragging the ground till he shut the door after himself.
Owen’s fists pounded the door frantically.
“Silas, Silas you can’t be serious. Silas! Silas open the door. Please, Silas!!!!”
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[RIDE University, Mass Comm Major Lecture Hall]
The lights in the hall are all out, leaving straight darkness, and since everyone is in the stadium, this place is silent.
Well except for Kaylee’s Mõ@ns.
She’s holding the class wall, and Remo drilled her from behind, spanking her like her arse is some kind of drum. She’s all red.
Her Mõ@ns are choked, low, but needy. She’s crying, again.
She came here herself to receive session 2 since Remo will be going on the trip tomorrow. She couldn’t miss this, or she’d have to go meet him in Las Vegas for his d1ck.
Yeah, she’d do that. She’s that in love with that c0ck and what it does to her
“Ohh….”
“Ohh….”
“Ohh…ahhh!
“Ahh…mm!”
Her Mõ@ns were stringently pouring, her nails scratching the wall, her forehead pressing it.
“Oh my gosh don’t slow! Don’t slow down! Yes that place!”
“That spot!”
“Harder! Sweet boy harder!”
Another deafening spank hit her arse, the sound bouncing off the walls.
“Yes! Just like that!” She whispered.
Remo’s th-ru_sts turned salacious. He was wilding and wielding now.
Pushing and pulling and hitting, till they crashed at the same time.
His shot filled the c0ndom as he pulled out, and Kaylee nearly collapsed. She held his arm.
“Still giving you appetizers, and you’re already weak?” He laughed. What’s gonna happen when I tie and gag you up?” He laughed.
“Don’t go to Las Vegas.” Kaylee offered. “I’ll pay you triple for every session we have.”
“Even the devil won’t make me give up on this trip, Mrs. Wesley. I have a mission to fulfill, so while I’m in Las Vegas for those two days, buy handcuffs and ropes. Buy whips and duct tapes too. We’ll need them when I’m back, ma’am.”
“Your torture is all I need.” Kaylee replied, shamelessly.
Remo took off the c0ndom and dumped it in her purse.
He left the class without belting up, but he was hooking his belt as he walked the corridor, chuckling.
Minutes later, Kaylee came out too, looking reputable and respectable.
She was walking the corridor when she heard the ringing of her phone.
She pulled it out of her purse. It’s stained with Remo’s cûm. She licked the cûm from the phone before swiping green.
It’s Angela.
“Dorian got attacked, pinky finger cut.” She reported straight.
“What!” Kaylee’s steps screeched.
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[Stadium]
This place is the circus of the night.
The school gave the football team their honour, decorating the stadium to fit tonight’s aesthetic. Football.
Even the lights have football shapes, and the chairs even. There are two DJs, taking turns to shatter the stadium from the two ends they were planted in.
One played football sounds, and the other played Dorian’s songs.
Every single student is present…even the bookworms came.
The dancefloor got full immediately the night started an hour ago, and it’s still getting fuller.
Max and Frank are with Elmira and Roxy.
While Elmira sat on Max’s laps and he fingered her beneath, Frank and Roxy are smoking pipes hotly.
They both wore face cap, backwards, and as they piped, they laughed.
“Where the fûck is Remo? I miss him on this table!” Roxy complained.
“He’s probably somewhere Fuçkin Dorian’s mama!” Frank laughed.
“Remind me of that slut again!” Max laughed, his hand th-ru_sting between Elmira’s denim skirt.
She’s Mõ@ning, biting her lip, hiding her Mõ@ns under the music.
“I knew y’all would miss the life of the party!” Remo appeared, grinning as he sat with them.
He instantly grabbed his own pipe and joined the smoke.
“Gist us!” Elmira Mõ@ned.
“Nothing for anyone tonight. I’m more focused on my targets.” Remo replied, looking around.
He saw Scott with Kane, both sitting at the bleachers right beside each other. Scott’s palm is on Kane’s lap.
“They’re not even trying to hide it anymore?” Roxy said.
“I can’t believe Scott is stooping as low as hooking up with a maniac who stabbed y’all.” Elmira said.
“On this trip, I’ll add to the scars on Scott’s body, I’d love to see what Kane is gonna do.” Remo said.
“Then, Trevor…. Cove’s brother. I’ve arranged people to get him too. Imagine Cove being in Las Vegas and not being able to do anything to save his adopted brother?” Remo continued, laughing.
“Yunno I get scared of you at some point, right?” Frank said.
“Guy is a strategist,” Roxy laughed.
Max wanted to add a point, but he saw Kehlani across himself.
She’s on the dancefloor, dancing wildly with Tania and Tasha.
She held a bottle of scotch high, laughing and jumping.
She looks the happiest despite the fact that her nudes were casted.
She doesn’t look depressed as she should.
What’s the secret?
Come to think of it, she got over him too fast. Did she even love him from the start?
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Kehlani and the twins are the queens of the dancefloor tonight.
Kehlani is putting all her worries behind, dancing away her sorrows.
Tania is drinking to the fact that she messed up twice during the match, and now Trinidad is definitely getting the best female player.
She’s drowning herself in alcohol intentionally.
Tasha is just purely happy, so her drinking his limited.
Stacy isn’t with them.
She sat alone, looking depressed.
Since Cove said what he said to her, she has been weak.
How did he know?
Unless he’s really a wizard.
How did he know fear turns her on?
She fears sëx, but even her own fear for it turns her on too.
Weird, yes.
But what to do?
She didn’t create herself, neither did she form her own urges, kinks and desires.
Cove is a computer genius, but she has never heard that he builds apps.
He’s only into coding and programming.
Even if he builds apps, OBSCURE?
It sounds improper for his personality.
An app where you lay out your worries, crash out conveniently, keep your secret and confess your sins?
Doesn’t match with Cove, but how the fûck did he know about her kink?
She’s running crazy as she sat there without motion.
The ice in her champagne has melted completely and she doesn’t even know.
She has even forgotten about the champagne.
She feels like she’s in a noisy pit, and she’s losing her mind.
Kehlani and Tasha came for her suddenly. They dragged her to the dancefloor forcefully.
First, she drained her glass.
“Anyone of you that uses OBSCURE?” She asked over the music.
“Whatcha talking about? Everyone uses OBSCURE.” Tania said.
Stacy gasped.
“Everyone?”
They all showered the app on their phones, and they truly all have.
Just that they separated it from other apps, reason she hadn’t noticed.
Now she feels a little better.
“Is it normal for someone else to know what you put in there?” Stacy asked immediately.
“Nah. The owner of the app is dead! That’s why everyone uses it comfortably cos it’s unhackable and safe!” Tasha said.
“The owner is dead?” Stacy blinked.
“Yup, he’s an Aussie who committed a crime, went to jail and died when a fire broke out in the penitentiary.” Kehlani explained.
“An Aussie?” Stacy blinked.
“It’s a slang for an Australian. Girl, what’s up with you?” Tania felt Stacy’s forehead immediately.
“I just feel out of it, somehow.” Stacy muttered.
“Then dance! Get in the moment!” Tasha pushed her to the middle.
Stacy took the cups of everyone of them, draining and shattering the glasses, deciding to really forget.
There’s no Cove in sight.
If he was, she’d have felt his prickling eyes.
There’s no Dorian in sight too.
She got in the moment like Tasha said, and the girls hyped her up, joining her rocks and rolls.
Trinidad and Trevor aren’t far from where Stacy sat before, and they’re watching everything in silence, both sipping slowly.
Cove didn’t even come to the stadium at all. From the restroom, he went back to the hotel.
He has loads of programing to do.
“She’s beautiful, I get why Wizard is obsessed,” Trevor said.
“Trevor, if there’s something worse than obsession, then that’s what he feels. It’s not about her beauty. There’s something drawing him to her that I can’t pinpoint, and I’m going crazy here. He acts so toxic I sometimes h@të him.” Trinidad said.
“I h@të him for doing that to Riri’s fingers too, but I can’t even get mad at him cos he won’t care about my anger.” Trevor replied.
Trinidad nodded.
“You understand.”
“I heard you used to be girly. Did you chose to become a tomboy overnight?” Trevor suddenly asked.
Trinidad slowed, looked at him, then returned to her drink.
No reply.
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Scott’s palm is still on Kane’s lap, and they’re both inhaling each other. Left to Scott, he doesn’t even want this night to end.
He has no idea how Kane went from the guy he badly wants to kill to the guy who makes him feel at ease.
And the pleasure he brought him in the bathroom today? He’s still relishing on it he wants it again and again and again and…
Yeah, again.
He loves it, and he likes when Kane acts soft with him.
It’s rare for him to act soft, but he cherishes those rare moments.
“You promised to open up on your father during this trip.” Kane suddenly faced him.
“I know, don’t push it.” He said.
Kane smiled, pulling his cheek. “I like it when you’re bold.”
He’s aware that remo and the gang are watching, so he took a cup of juice from a server, and two straws.
He inserted the straws in the juice, placing it down on the table.
Scott understood immediately.
He leaned forward, taking his straw in his mouth.
Kane did the same with the second straw, and their eyes hooked as they drank from the straws.
At the second minute, they paused. Their lips left the straw, and their lips met in a gentle but deep kiss.
It didn’t last, cos they broke it and returned their lips to their straws.
Scott was smiling.
No one needs to tell him he’s going to enjoy this trip.
From their table, Remo couldn’t stop glaring. His eyes could cut stones.
Elmira dropped her glass suddenly. She stood, and before anyone could stop her, she walked to Kehlani.
“Mira!” Max stood.
“Sit back!” Roxy pulled him back. “Let her do her thing!”
Elmira folded her arms, and the girls stopped dancing, turning their faces in her direction.
“Look how miserable you guys are… birds of a feather. One got her nudes online, another one Fuçked up during the football match, the father of the fat one is in jail. Aww, I have a feeling this trip is to mock y’all in the most pathetic way ever, and I can’t wait!”
Stacy and Tania moved at the same time, but Kehlani was faster.
She got in front of them, facing Elmira with her smile still intact.
“Don’t push me too hard, hoe. Just hope I don’t kill you and bury you in Las Vegas. It’s my city, remember? Watch your back.” Kehlani warned.
Elmira smirked.
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[Saturday, Airport]
At 8am, the airport is milling with heavily dressed RIDE students.
It’s so cold this morning.
They choose their seat numbers on the campus web last night, so everyone knows their seats.
They’re using a Charter Jumbo Jet.
Anita and Alfred came to base Stacy goodbye, surprisingly.
As she came down from the car, Alfred pressed a kiss to her cheek.
“Your account is packed already. I filled it up with money enough to buy the whole Las Vegas.” He winked.
“I trust you,” she winked back.
“And your guards will be waiting at Vegas airport. You can’t go anywhere in Vegas without them, sweetheart, unless you plan to kill me before my time. I won’t survive it if you get hurt.” He continued.
“Promise,” Stacy smiled.
He hugged her, relieved.
She took her bag from Anita, giving the woman a hug too.
Elmira and Roxy walked past them, and when Elmira’s eyes met with hers, Anita stayed blank.
Elmira just looked away like she doesn’t know her.
If only she knew what’s waiting for her in Las Vegas.
Anita plans to reveal herself as Elmira’s mum in Vegas.
She broke the hug with Stacy, and before she could say a word, Dorian dropped down from his car with bandaged finger.
Kaylee came with him, adjusting his pullover polo and jacket.
The eyes of Dorian and Kaylee herself clashed with Anita’s.
Kaylee frowned, adjusting Dorian’s sleeve again even when it’s already so smooth.
Anita couldn’t stop looking.
Dorian’s eyes stayed on her too, but not for long before he looked away.
“Your guards are already waiting at Vegas. I’m already missing you!” Kaylee hugged Dorian.
“Enjoy yourself. I’m sure you’ll love the outfits I packed for you. They’re too sëxy.” Anita naughtily winked at Stacy.
“Aww,” Stacy smiled widely.
She hugged her again before Anita joined Alfred in the car.
Kaylee got back in her car too.
Stacy joined Dorian.
“Hey, what’s wrong? Your finger!” She took the hand, and he cringed.
“The fûck! What happened to it?” Stacy’s eyes popped up.
“Got attacked by a biker. Car door jam on the expressway.” He said gently.
“And you came?” Stacy gasped again.
“Cos I wanted to see you. I miss you.” He confessed straight.
Stacy’s heart skipped.
Their moment was interrupted when Kehlani and the twins joined them.
“Babes, time to get on the flight!” Kehlani announced.
All the students moved to their gate.
Remo and his team are just arriving arriving. Even Kane and Scott.
But the overall last person is Cove.
He came alone in his Uber, and while everyone wore thick clothing to fight the cold, he wore a simple milk colour shirt, a sharp contrast to his black slacks.
He wore slacks for the first time ever.
He stole attention without even trying.
Students walking towards the gate stopped to have a look.
He looks different.
He walked past Stacy and Dorian and the girls. No glance was given.
No Fuçks spared.
Stacy’s lashes batted.
“You came late!” Trinidad smiled, appearing from the gate.
She had been waiting so they’d enter the plane together since their seats are right beside each other.
But Cove has other plans.
His last three steps aligned with hers, and immediately their paths met, he leaned over…
And pressed a kiss to Trinidad’s mouth… publicly.
Bags fell from students.
Screams tore from throats.
Eyes expanded.
Stacy’s face went pale, her skin went cold.
TBC.
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