“𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑤𝑒 𝑚𝑒, 𝑘𝑖𝑑.”
he threw the pack of cigarettes at her just outside the liquor store with a lighter, wondering why she picked the worst possible brand.
“𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑘𝑒. 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡?”
trent simply wanted to have some fun to end his already outrageous evening, and mei was the perfect outlet. they kept groping her after they pulled down her underwear, their strong grip on her rear and tits ironically helping her stand upright despite her drunken state.
"𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞."
one of trent's friends, david, was quite outspoken when she displayed some discomfort, his bulge basically poking her as he looked down and enjoyed how pathetic she looked. slowly, they stopped helping her stand, letting her slump down onto her knees.
"𝑗𝑢𝑠𝘵 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑒. 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝜈𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑛𝘵𝑦 𝘰𝑓 𝑓𝑢𝑛."
the male she should have never invited over smirked once she was even more vulnerable, his hands unbuckling his belt to whip his familiar cock out first. taking a grip of one of her pigtails, trent tugged mei close and humped her face with his raw veiny cock. ignoring her whines and the fact that she was so drunk she could probably hardly tell who was violating her, the others joined him and surrounded her bright red face with their own lengths. one of them even taking her dainty hand to wrap around his own.
mnh . . trenttt — fuck .. please.
( she whines pierced the air, eyes tightly shut. it had been awhile since the two of them had met so for the first time in awhile her cunt wasn't aching. pleasure without the pain of being split --
"𝑠ℎ𝑢𝑠ℎ, 𝑖𝘵'𝑠 𝑛𝘰𝘵 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙."
even if she really tried to resist it's not like she could stop him, or any of them for that matter. keeping her legs from shutting, trent rubbed her out and kissed her neck, removing some of the tension as she had to focus on him more than the set of eyes watching her be violated. gathering enough of her wetness on his digits, he stuck a finger inside of her and played with her cunt audibly. five boys in total and one of them was already making her a bit of a mess, something he'd exacerbate by pulling her shorts to her ankles and making her stand up with him.
"𝑖𝘵'𝑠 𝑦𝘰𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝘵𝑦. 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝘰𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝘵 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝘰 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑..."
the haze in her vision wouldn't get any better as propping her up was his cue for everyone to come up to the drunk and vulnerable mei, her ass squished against trent while the other four crowded her. two different hands squeezed her chest, and just about everyone tried to either rub her barely covered cunt.
"𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗲𝗶? 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘂𝘀?"
mnng . . sorry . . .
( all she could do way groan, slumped against the much larger man. large pitiful eyes stared up longingly. she wanted a cute night with him. paying the price for drinking the pain away. sniffling, letting out —
“𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑟.”
trent reached out to take the ‘candy’ while she was dozing off, waving his friend away for now before swallowing the pill so he could focus more on her. now that they were both under the influence, he rubbed his forehead against hers and raised her top slowly, exposing her chest since she wouldn’t have the energy to cover herself.
“ℎ𝑚. 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟~ 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒, 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑒.”
he was basically offering her up on a silver platter as he groped her in front of everyone strongly, her chest enough to make the party quiet down slightly in awe. to wake her up properly, he gave her a drunk kiss, followed by another, before he shoved his tongue between her vodka flavored lips. breaking the dirty kiss eventually, he turned her around, her back facing him as he ran a hand down her stomach and into her small shorts. the view of so many perverts watching her would probably register as trent tried to rub her cunt through her panties.
“𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠.”
uhm .. just a lil, promise.
( she hiccuped, laying against him completely. groaning on top of him. the noise, the amount she had : she almost drank her weight in vodka. ) i feel funny baby . . ( she whined, sniffling. she felt awful —
trent dragged mei back inside even though it seemed like any more roughness would make her vomit everywhere. the others followed, slamming the door shut behind them and joining the pair in her living room after they sat on her couch.
“𝑗𝑒𝑒𝑧, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘?”
he found one of the empty bottles she destroyed, tossing it aside before putting mei on his lap. his friends got comfortable, raiding her mother’s liquor cabinet and producing their own shooters. with mei leaned against him, he took a shot of his own to unwind.
this party was a little different from the others for sure. not only were they quick to get intoxicated, they paid a lot of attention to mei, who was the only girl in the room. it didn’t help that they could see her stiff nipples through her top from her brief exposure to the cold air.
“𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘺, 𝘮𝘦𝘪?”
one of them came up to the pair. it was isaiah, who usually supplied trent and the rest with what they needed for a real party. he presented her with a chalky light blue tablet in his hand. it definitely wasn’t candy, but whatever it was would certainly make her sweeter.
‘ what the fuckk .. tremt —— ’ she gagged, moving her around with the amount she drank was not a good idea, she was ready to projectile everywhere. she no problems with parties, she hosts parties all the time. everyone outside had been —
"𝐼 𝑑𝑟𝘰𝜈𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝘰𝑢𝘵 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝘵 𝑓𝘰𝑟 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝘵𝘰 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝘰𝑚𝑒? 𝑑𝘰𝑛'𝘵 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦."
any form of aggression she took out on him was basically like a plush animal hitting him because of their size difference and the fact that she was sloshed from the liquor. he held her face again, squishing it briefly to show her how futile her resistance once before swinging the front door open again and dragging her with him.
"𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝘵 𝑐𝘰𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝘰𝑛𝑒, 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝘰𝑤. 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝘵𝘰 𝘵ℎ𝑟𝘰𝑤 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑎 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝘵𝑦 𝘵𝘰𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝘵..."
they made their presence known in front of her, trent holding her in place so she didn't fall over on her steps while his friends stopped sneaking around. she had seen them all before, in practice, in class, or just around trent.
"𝑑𝘰𝑛'𝘵 𝘵𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝘰𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝘰𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝛢𝐿𝐿 𝘰𝑓 𝑢𝑠 𝑔𝘰 ℎ𝘰𝑚𝑒..."
he groped her again, this time much more blatantly while she was facing the others, who towered over her.
‘ trent .. seriously i don't want to hear it tonight .. come back tomorrow or something .. ’ she huffed, her attempt to push away from him was futile. glassy eyes look up at him, her shove growing more aggressive. ‘ you always do —
"𝑤ℎ𝘰𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝘰𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑥. 𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝘵 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝘰𝑘𝑎𝑦?"
trent stopped her from shutting the door by sticking himself through, his arm reaching out so he could rub the top of mei's head like she was a cat. this went on until he went for her cheek, before finally he just opened the door and went to hold her.
"𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝘰𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝐼 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝑘 𝑠𝘰 𝑙𝘰𝑛𝑔. 𝐼 𝑤𝘰𝑛'𝘵 𝑑𝘰 𝑖𝘵 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛..."
he could smell the cinnamon whiskey on her, which was a good thing. she was much easier to manipulate when she was drunk, something he noticed the first time he gave her alcohol. messing with her hair, he briefly groped her in sight of all of his hiding friends to see, her chest fitting in his hand like it was meant to be squeezed by him.
"𝑙𝑒𝘵 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝘰𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒. 𝐼 𝑝𝑟𝘰𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝜈𝑒 𝑠𝘰𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛, 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑒."
she was initially sad when he blatantly ignored her, them she cracked open her mom's liquor cabinet, and before she knew it her gloomy attitude simmered, she was now just mildly aggravated. she'd chew him out for it later. creaking open —
it was difficult for him not to laugh as he approached @frillycheers' front door, his friends hiding in the bushes in front of her home. trent knew mei had been waiting for him the whole day, and now he was about to ruin it even more so after she told him her parents weren't going to be home for the weekend.
whatever she was in the middle of doing, he'd interrupt it by banging on her door loudly, almost like he was about to break in. any glance outside through the peep hole and she'd see it was just him. when the door finally opened, his deep voice came out like he hadn't been ignoring her texts and calls all day long.
"𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒! 𝐼 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝘵. 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝘵𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝘰𝑛𝑔?"
his friends were supposed to stay in hiding until she calmed down, as he fully expected her to be annoyed that he'd show up just as it was starting to get dark. he also expected mei to not be fond of the fact that he was throwing a party at her house, whether she agreed to it or not.
"𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝘰𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝐼'𝑑 𝘵ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝐼'𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝜈𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝘰𝘵 𝑚𝘰𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝘰𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝘵ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝘵 𝑚𝑦 𝘵𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝘵𝘰 𝑤𝘰𝑟𝑘 𝘰𝑛."
although he glared at her earlier, he still couldn't deny the slight attraction he felt towards this intelligent diplomat. they kept walking, approaching a large catholic church at the heart of the district. his voice began to trail off while he was doing some banter with her.
"𝐼 𝑠𝑒𝘵 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝘵𝘵𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝘵𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝘵ℎ 𝘵ℎ𝑎𝘵 𝘰𝑛𝑒. 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝘵𝑒𝜈𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝘰𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝘰𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑠𝘰𝑛 𝘵𝘰 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝘰𝑢𝑠 𝘵𝑎𝑠𝘵𝑒 𝘰𝑓 𝑖𝘵𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑛-𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑐𝑢𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒..."
stopping right in front of the church, trent did the sign of the cross before looking back down at her.
"𝑒𝜈𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑔𝑢𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑎𝑝𝘵𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑, 𝑐𝘰𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑠𝘰 𝑖𝘵'𝑠 𝑠𝘰𝑟𝘵 𝘰𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝘰𝑟𝘵𝑎𝑛𝘵 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝘰𝑟 𝑢𝑠."
it was strange for a family that specialized in violent criminal acts and ruining the lives of innocent people to be so religious, but this hypocrisy could be witnessed in really any criminal organization. finished explaining himself, he kept walking until they approached a bench on the side of the church, taking a seat. from this spot, they could see mostly everything up and down the street, including where they came from.
"𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝘰𝑓 𝘵ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝘵 𝘰𝑓 𝘰𝑢𝑟 𝘰𝑟𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑧𝑎𝘵𝑖𝘰𝑛. 𝘵ℎ𝑒𝑦'𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝘰𝑛 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝘰𝑢𝘵𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝘵 𝘰𝑛 𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒..."
as if to showcase the kind of work his family did like it was some kind of coordinated event, trent gestured in the direction of some family associates wheeling something off the back of a truck. the boxes had medical labels on them, belonging to some kind of pharmaceutical company. in broad daylight in front of several civilians, the men just carted the boxes into an alleyway out of sight, no one questioning or reporting a thing.
"𝘵ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝘵𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑖𝑛 𝘵ℎ𝘰𝑠𝑒 𝑏𝘰𝑥𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝘵𝑐ℎ 𝑎 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝘰𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝘰𝑢𝑛𝘵𝑟𝑦'𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝘵."
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She’d watch casually as he got wound up from her words, the grumpy look returning to him. She didn’t seem to care at all if she offended him at that moment. After all, it was her kindness to remind him, even if he had good intentions for her. —
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