Twisted Revenge

by Danielle James

  “Laurel, I see you have your bags in my living room. Wanna tell me why?” I asked, looking in the rearview mirror at her and then Camilla. Both girls smiled and giggled in the backseat.

  “Well, you know Laurel’s parents are super strict and we were hoping that she could stay with us for spring break.” Camilla had been living with me for the past six months because we just couldn’t get enough of our twisted romance. Having Laurel there was gonna put some major fucking kinks in things. Even if it was just for a week.

  “Sorry Laurel, but hell no.” I sighed.

  “You can stay with Chris at Emmanuel’s.”

  “Seriously, Xavier?” Laurel pouted. Yup, she was still innocent little Laurel. Her glam was a good front though. It served to make my dick hard for a minute at least.

  “You can stay tonight, then you gotta go,” I told them both.

  We arrived at Emmanuel’s and I saw there were bottles of wine on the tables in the dining room along with other drinks and food. I helped myself to a glass of wine right away. I looked over my shoulder at Camilla, who was talking to Emmanuel and cut in with a glass for her. “She’s not 21,” he frowned.

  “But I like wine.” She took the glass from me and took a long drink. “Thanks, baby.” She kissed my cheek and Emmanuel narrowed his eyes. I was shocked, Camilla was always affectionate but she was careful not to be affectionate to either of us in front of one another.

  Until tonight.

  “Can I speak to you?” Dana’s voice sliced through the air and I sighed heavily, rubbing my face.

  “What is it?” I asked.

  “Outside please?” I was becoming increasingly annoyed with her but I followed after excusing myself from Camilla. She wasn’t even pissed that her mother had pulled me away. Normally that shit would send her into a tirade.

  Dana and I stood outside between the main house and the pool house and she let her shoulders drop. “I know you got my texts earlier.” Her voice was low and I could tell she’d been drinking long before we arrived.

  “Yeah, I got them. I didn’t answer them. It’s nothing new.” I took a sip of wine and stared into the night sky.

  “Well, it seems like tonight is the perfect opportunity to take advantage. Camilla seems…off.” She looked over her shoulder towards the house, then back at me. Her fingers danced along the collar of my shirt but I moved her hand away.

  “Dana, how many times have we been through this shit? I. Am. Not. Fucking. You.” Even I knew when to pull back from having pussy thrown at me. She’d been trying to get her hands on my dick for months as soon as she realized Camilla was living with me. I knew she was on some twisted revenge shit so I just ignored her. But it seemed like it only fueled her fire.

  Crazy ass.

  It wasn’t that Dana was unattractive though she was beautiful. She had a slender, toned body with nice breasts and long lean legs. Her face was still youthful and her skin was smooth. Just like Camilla, Dana had hair that hung down to the small of her back and she always wore it out just to flaunt it. Even still, I refused to even take my dick out around her ass. I knew about all the trouble Dana caused in Camilla’s life and while we were free to fuck whomever we wanted I wouldn’t betray Camilla like that.

  It didn’t stop Dana from trying at every fucking turn though. It infuriated her that I wouldn’t take her up on her advances. It seemed like I pissed her off and turned her on at the same time. It was all entertainment for me though. “Xavier, why do you insist on stringing me along like this?” Dana asked in a pained voice. I raised my eyebrows in her direction.

  “Stringing you along? Dana, I’m telling you no. Like I always do. Every damn time.” I leaned into her until I hovered over her lips. She closed her eyes and took a breath as if I were going to kiss her. “No,” I spoke softly. I walked away from her and she made an angry noise at my back.

  Chapter Four

  Camilla

  I felt absolutely amazing after Laurel slipped me a pill when we were on the way here. The feeling was heightened by the glass of wine I had when I first got there. Xavier was looking wonderful to me and I wanted nothing more than to fuck him senseless.

  “Has Chris texted you yet?” Emmanuel asked me, placing his lips close to my ear. Feeling his breath on me made my skin feel even hotter. I still wanted Xavier though.

  “Um, yeah. Sorry,” I giggled. “I should have told you guys. Can you tell everyone, Emmanuel?” I felt like I was swaying. Maybe I was because I felt Emmanuel’s strong arm around my waist. He leaned into me again “What the fuck are you on, Camilla?”

  “I’m not really sure. Laurel gave me something. She usually just gives me Xanax though. I did have wine on top of that, if it makes any difference.” I felt another giggle slip through my lips. “You are so sexy, Emmanuel.” I paused when I realized I’d said that out loud. He didn’t look pleased. He growled and snatched me into his office.

  “Sit here.” He said before he disappeared. I leaned my head back and spun around in his chair. It was so funny for some reason. Everything was fucking hilarious.

  The next thing I saw was Xavier’s face coming closer to mine. “Handle her.” I heard Emmanuel bark before closing the door again. Xavier cursed under his breath and knelt in front of me. I felt my pussy jolt to life at the sight of him.

  Oh god, I wanted to consume him whole.

  He felt my forehead and pulled his hand away like I was an oven. I did feel like one though. I couldn’t lie. “Baby…” I whined, reaching out for him. “You look so good.” I shifted in the chair and when it spun a little bit, I laughed into the air. “I told Emmanuel he looked sexy but…I wanted you though. I always want you, Xavier. You’re my everything.” I babbled and babbled and couldn’t stop myself. Even the words flowing from my lips sounded funny.

  “You’re my everything too, Camilla. I’m gonna get you some water and find Laurel’s ass.”

  “Okay,” I laughed again and spun around in the chair. It was offering me such a comforting feeling.

  I was flying.

  ChapterFive

  Laurel

  Xavier looked like a mad man when he found me talking to Trevor by the food. “What’s wrong?” I frowned.

  “Get your little ass over here,” he growled. His fingers wrapped around my arm and he yanked me down the hall. I didn’t know where he was taking me or what was wrong but he was pissed.

  We arrived at Emmanuel’s office and he shoved me inside. Camilla was spinning lazily around in a chair, laughing softly to herself at a joke only she could hear. I instantly felt my stomach sink.

  Shit.

  “What the fuck did you give Camilla?” Xavier’s voice raised and I winced at his tone.

  “I thought it was Xanax. I think I mixed it up with X.” I stammered. I usually kept my stash alphabetically organized but sometimes a slip-up occurred. This was one of those times. I had gotten my best friend, who’d never taken Ecstasy before, high as fuck and she’d been drinking. “Fuck!” I cursed. “Okay, she needs water.” Camilla lifted her head and looked at me with a silly smile. “Hey Camilla. You feeling okay?” I sat on the desk in front of her.

  “Oh my god Laurel, you are so beautiful.” She said in a fit of giggles. Her skin was so hot, I was afraid she would overheat especially since she’d had wine too. Xavier handed me water from the mini fridge in the corner and I cracked the top open for Camilla. Luckily she didn’t put up a fight and drank it all down.

  “Good girl baby,” Xavier cooed beside her.

  “I’m so sorry, Xavier. I did not mean to give her X.”

  “Why the fuck do you have it, Laurel?” He questioned angrily. I felt like a little kid again.

  “I have a preference for pills,” I admitted. “Just pills though, nothing too serious. I usually cut my X in half when I take it.”

  “Did she have a whole one?” He tossed his hands in the air.

  “Yeah…Like I said it got mixed in with my Xanax.”

  “You need to keep better
track of your shit!” He shouted. “If something happens to her, Laurel…”

  “Stop it guys. I need more water.” Camilla said. I could tell she was trying to be serious but she was still grinning from ear to ear. I went to get her water when I heard Emmanuel announcing quietly that Chris was on her way in. Everyone shuffled into the family room near the back of the house and he clicked the lights off. I ran the bottle of water to Xavier and then found Emmanuel. “Do you want me to be the one to open the door for her?” I asked.

  “Yeah, you do that, Laurel.” He frowned. “I’m gonna check on Cami.” I hated that everyone seemed mad at me. Why couldn’t they understand it was an accident? I knew Camilla would understand though and she would be fine as long as she got plenty of water.

  I heard the familiar beeps of the security code being punched in at the front door and I stood in the foyer waiting to see Chris. I was so nervous like I didn’t text and talk to the girl all day. Still, we hadn’t seen each other in a long time and I knew we’d both changed.

  Christina looked the exact same; her chocolate skin shimmered, her hair was brushed up in a perfect bun and her makeup was flawless. I swallowed back a lump in my throat. When her eyes met mine she dropped her purse and we hugged each other.

  “Laurel! You bitch! You said you wouldn’t be back until the end of break!” I laughed and we stood there embracing for a few minutes. She still smelled good, and she felt even better. When we broke away her smile faded slowly.

  “What’s up?” I asked.

  “We need to talk.” She replied. I hated that line. It usually meant something bad.

  “Okay, well not right now.”

  “Okay, but when?” She looked down at our intertwined fingers. I let out a breath and tugged her towards the family room. When I cut on the light, everyone chimed,

  “Surprise!” at the same time. Her expression was priceless, but I still had this nagging feeling in the pit of my stomach.

  The party kicked off perfectly and the birthday girl floated around the room enjoying her guests and the food. “Hey Chris, I’m gonna go to the bathroom. I’ll be back.” I told her. She nodded and started making her way towards Trevor who looked to be taking a glass away from a visibly drunk Mrs. Scott.

  I dashed over to Emmanuel’s office and checked on my friend. Xavier was fanning her with a folder and Pastor Scott was fishing more water from his fridge. He gave me a crippling look when I walked in.

  “I’m sorry. It was an accident,” I explained to him.

  “Laurel, I’m disappointed in you.” He frowned as he handed the bottle of water to Xavier. He and Xavier may have been disappointed in me but I noticed how they both were working together to make sure Camilla was alright. I swung my eyes from one man to another, both doting on Camilla tirelessly. When Xavier fanned her, Emmanuel held her hand. When Emmanuel moved her hair from her face, Xavier kissed her forehead.

  What the hell was I seeing?

  “Um…Chris is at the party.” I told Emmanuel. He nodded his head and continued to tend to Camilla.

  “You guys are so awesome. I love you.” Camilla let the words float into the air, not assigning them to anyone but both of them looked touched by the sentiment. I went over to her and rubbed her shoulder. It felt like her skin was cooling down a bit. She reacted to my touch by moaning though, so I knew we still had a long way to go.

  “This chair feels really good.” She squirmed around and started to tug at her dress straps. I know it was wrong but I stifled a laugh. Camilla was high as fuck.

  “Woah!” Xavier and Emmanuel both rushed to keep her fully clothed. I stifled another laugh.

  “Ugh, I don’t want this dress on!” Camilla squeaked. She tried to fight against them to take her dress off but they were stronger than her. “Can one of you pull my hair or something? It would feel so good.” She whimpered. Xavier and Emmanuel exchanged looks then they both fixed icy glares at me.

  “Jesus, I’m sorry!” I huffed. “She just wants some stimulation. The feeling will pass.” I sat in front of her and looked into her eyes. “You gotta keep drinking water, slutface.” She laughed loudly and started rubbing my leg.

  “Laurel, what is this dress made out of? It feels amazing! Is it like…clouds or something?” I let my laugh slip out, but the men in the room didn’t find it funny.

  “It’s just a cotton dress Camilla.”

  “It’s heavenly.” She kept rubbing my dress and I just shook my head at her. She was so gone.

  “You happy? Now she’s gonna miss her sister’s party. The party she planned.” Xavier folded his arms across his chest.

  “Oh! Is Christina here? I wanna see my sister.” She tried to stand up but swayed hard. She reached down and took her heels off to steady herself. “I’m okay, guys… fuck.” She grumbled at her two protectors.

  “You can’t go out there like that, Camilla.” Emmanuel reasoned. “I’ll bring Chris back here to see you.”

  “Why can’t I go out there, Emmanuel? I feel so much better.” She wasn’t better though. She needed to sit her ass still.

  “Laurel, is she okay?” Xavier asked me. I suppose I was the resident pill expert on site.

  “No,” I said plainly.

  “Laurel! You’re supposed to be on my side!”

  “I am Camilla but you’re pretty fucked up.” No sooner than the words left my mouth did she slam flat against the wall and slide down laughing. “See?” I groaned. “You need to sit down.” Xavier scooped her up and Emmanuel gave her more water.

  Knock. Knock.

  “Where the hell is Cami?” Christina’s gaze swung around the office and then she spotted her sister sweaty and moaning in the chair. “What the fuck is wrong, Cami?” She almost shouted.

  “Hey, Chris! Surprise!” She broke out into another fit of giggles.

  “She had some Ecstasy,” I said with a sigh.

  “Laurel!” She shouted and slapped my chest. “I know it was your fault!”

  “It was an accident. It got mixed in with my other pills.”

  “Jesus! Now she’s high as hell at my damn party.”

  “I’m okay guys. I’m okay. Just…don’t let me get out of this chair. It feels so good. It’s like a chair hug.” She smiled. Christina laughed and then looked at her father.

  “Just take her to her room.” She recommended.

  “Then we’d have to take her past Dana and the other guests,” Emmanuel replied.

  Though there weren’t a lot of people, they were spread out around the house lounging and talking no matter which way they tried to take Camilla, they’d run into someone wanting to know what was wrong. Her staying put was the best option.

  We all took turns tending to her while Chris’ party went on, and I’d never been so happy for something to end in my damn life! Once Dana was out of the house, Emmanuel and Xavier carefully guided her to Xavier’s car and strapped her in the back seat.

  “Hey man, I'll call you when we get home.” I heard Xavier tell Emmanuel as I climbed into the backseat beside my bestie. Emmanuel wanted to keep Camilla there with him but she made it clear that she wanted Xavier. Emmanuel didn't seem too happy about it but went along because it was what Camilla wanted.

  As soon as we got back to Xavier’s, Camilla wobbled to the bedroom and fell face first on the bed. “I'm still hot,” she whined. Xavier went to the kitchen and grabbed her a water. I sat beside her and stroked her hair. I fanned it out on the pillow under her head and she moaned at my touch. “Laurel, I wanna take my dress off. Can you unzip it?” I nodded and rolled her over on her stomach then pulled her zipper down. Xavier frowned at me when he walked in.

  “Calm down. She asked me to unzip it,” I explained. He huffed at me and handed Camilla her water.

  “How are you feeling, Rockstar?” Xavier smiled at her and his dimples looked so adorable.

  “I feel like I need a dick in me.” She laughed and tried to shimmy out of her dress. Xavier stood up to address me.

  “How
long is she gonna be on this fucking trip?”

  “It's hard to tell. It's her first time. It's been like two or three hours and she's better but…yeah” I looked at her with a heavy sigh. “You seem to have a handle on it. I'm gonna go to sleep. I know you're mad at me. “ Camilla lifted her head up and laughed a little.

  “Who’s mad at you?” She frowned after a laughing fit.

  “Xavier.”

  “Oh, baby don't be mad at her. It was an accident.” Xavier looked at me and finally, his gaze softened. I felt a little better but I still left the room and got ready for bed on the couch.

  I pulled off my dress and put on my very worn Little Mermaid t-shirt that covered me down to my knees. I washed my face and tied my hair back in a high ponytail.

  Just as I pulled the thick blanket over my shoulders my phone sounded and it was Chris.

  Chris: You still awake?

  Me: Yeah. What’s up? What did you wanna talk about at the party?

  Chris: I have something to tell you, Laurel.

  Seeing the three typing dots flashing for what seemed like an eternity had my stomach in knots.

  Chris: I lost my virginity.

  My stomach untied itself and dropped down to my feet. I swallowed my tears and began to type.

  Me: To who?

  Chris: I can't tell you. But…I understand if you don't wanna talk to me anymore.

  Me: I lost mine too.

  I was so nervous confessing that to Chris but I was glad she went first. I was hurt but I hoped it meant we could put it behind us. The guy I had sex with at school was just a friend and we’d gotten too pill happy one night. That was the first and the last time. It felt good but I couldn't decide if I liked men or women more. Or both…

  Chris: Oh? Wow.

  Me: Yeah. So, even?

  Chris: Um… not really. There's more.

  Me: What else Chris? Damn!