Ryan
I’m driving my car. My dick is still hard and I’m trying to press it down to calm down. But no, Elena is the only one that can calm it down. But I can’t fucking go to the bitch. It’s not the plan.
My three brothers are in their cars, driving behind me. We’re all heading home, as we were about to lose control for having that girl’s lips on our Big John. Darius is the one who is about to go insane the most. His dick hasn’t even bent a little since we left her.
He can’t stop thinking of her screams, her cries. Damn, her standing nipples, her tight pussy. Lucky that everything she has is ours anyway.
I drive into the parking lot, and see dad’s car parked on the left. That’s my favorite parking spot, but there’s a lot of spaces to park in. Our house is big so is the parking lot, a lot of space for everyone. It’s even enough to contain more than twenty cars. The thing is, my father likes ventilation. He loves space at anything he builds. He makes sure there is a lot of space. Just like the sport valley where we have our matches. There’s so much space in it.
I get out of my ride, as my Quads brothers come out of their cars too. They look pale and you sure know why.
“Hey, I think dad is back.” Daniel says to me calmly as he walks forward. He barely speaks. Darius smiles nodding his head.
“Man didn’t tell us he will show up today?” Tyson raises a brow. His arrival isn’t announced. Well we’re kind of lucky, we weren’t doing anything in the house tonight. Our Alpha can lose his cool too. He can save his sons from shit but nobody saves them from him when he loses it at them.
“Well, let’s get in. I’m so exhausted.” Darius grumbles, his voice proves his tiredness. And obviously the tiredness comes from jacking off whatever the girl has done to his dick, after being turned on like crazy.
Gentlemen we are not, but our steps are. We walk into the living room. It appears dad has been waiting for us. He’s pacing around the large red couch. He has his tie loosen and a little part of his button down as though he is restless.
“Hey boys, you spent more time in school today. Did anything happen?” he doesn’t look worried, but his voice isn’t the calm one today, and it’s kind of irksome.
“You didn’t inform us in advance. We would have been home earlier if you told us you were showing up today.” I speak up first. My brothers all seem exhausted. I’m not an exception but my dick has been able to relax a little.
“Okay, boys. I’m sorry. I had to come unannounced because of the cops. The issue is getting serious sons. The rape video case.” he sighs, his hands on his waist.
The four of us frown at the news, as we glance at one another.
“No worries guys, I will handle it.” he says and he let out a calm sigh.
“How do you want to go about it, dad?” Daniel asks, crashing on the red couch as though he is tired of standing.
The rest of us are still standing, just as dad. Darius has his hands in his pocket just like dad and his stance tilted.
“Get rid of her.” he says bluntly. Silence falls on us as we stare at one another again.
It doesn’t sound like a good idea. Although I want her dead, Elena is useful in other ways, many ways, and that’s what we, boys, are doing.
“Don’t you think it would be too obvious? She put out the video and it would be suspicious.” Tyson frowns, as he speaks my mind. Actually, the Quads’ mind.
“I don’t. I will handle that, just get rid of her.” he lashes out as he draws out his two hands from his pockets.
We don’t respond to him yet. She is our mate and we will do whatever we want with her, but killing her? We don’t want to do it yet. Not so soon.
“She could make the case worse, and I don’t want one of my sons behind bars.” he scoffs, staring at me as though he’s telling it to me directly.
“Dad, none of us can be behind bars. We have you.” I roll my eyes. Why does he seem so desperate to have her gotten rid of? I know she tries to ruin my life, but we don’t want her dead now and dad can handle the cops. He is capable of it, and since he is, Elena shouldn’t be gotten rid of. At least not yet.
“We need her under our watch instead, for now, dad.” Darius speaks. He always speaks out what’s on my mind.
“And we are doing just that with the whole of her caged by us, between us, and with us.” I tell him, giving every expression of it.
“She has her lips closed too, by our dicks.” Darius touches his zip, then smiles as he speaks.
“We will keep her under our watch dad. We will do it our way.” I grin, winking at my brothers. We have started enacting our plans to her, then we leave her all broken.
Dad says nothing as he stares at us with worried eyes. “I’m out of here.” he picks his coat from the couch, then start toward the exit door.
“Dad!” I call him. He turns around to face me. My brothers look surprise too, staring at me. “You didn’t come with mom?” I ask casually.
None of my brothers remember to ask but I do. Mom and dad went on a trip together but he is only showing up here alone and I’m sure I didn’t see her car parked outside. She isn’t back home, with him.
“She has some business to handle, so she didn’t come with me. She would be back once she is done.” he answers. He turns back towards the door and flows out of the room.
“Don’t you guys miss mom?” I roll my eyes at them. We were the ones who made her join dad on his trip. The house is missing her warmth and her contagious smile.
“I do man. She will be back for her boys soon.” Tyson says, and the rest of them nod. I know what is wrong with them. They seem tired and the fact they weren’t satisfied yet.
“How is your dick bro?” I smile asking Darius, holding mine through my trouser.
“It’s fine. I’m patient bro.” he winks. I raise a thumb to him showing it’s cool. She should be the one to be impatient to have us.
“Guys, I’m off to my room.” I tell them as I begin to walk to the staircase.
Daniel is on the couch. He looks like he is in for a movie instead, rather than having a nap. Well, he doesn’t look typically exhausted unlike Tyson, Darius and me, obviously. Daniel hasn’t touched Elena yet, and I know how he does his things. He doesn’t rush. He is patient and they say the patient dog eats the fattest bone.
“You all go and let your dicks relax, I want to watch Netflix.” Daniel announces, switching on the TV.
“Well, I don’t buy sleep for now. I need something hot down my throat.” Tyson says, his sure routine. He is more into drinking and smoking than the rest of us.
“Man, you all do what you fucking want, I’m out to my bed.” I say in a whisper, flipping my hand as climb up the stairs.