“What? Round 2?” Robbie smirked as he reached forward, placing his hand on her knee.
“No!” Lillian snapped, shoving his hand off of her leg as she shook her head in disgust. God, she must have been wasted to ever touch an immature little shit like him. “I’m pregnant,” Lillian blurted out. Robbie’s smile quickly faded…as all the color vanished from his face.
“W-what?” Robbie said, his voice trembling.
“You heard me…”
“Fuck!” Robbie growled as he darted up from his chair, shoving it forward. Robbie paced slowly back and forth inside the tiny glass box as he shook his head. “Are you sure?”
“I went to the doctor. I’m sure.”
“Well, it’s not mine!” Robbie said as he looked down to Lillian, shaking his head.
“Yes, the hell it is! Unless Tatum suddenly grew a penis and I just didn’t notice!” Lillian snapped, darting to her feet.
“God damn it!” Robbie snapped as he ripped his baseball cap from his head and slammed it onto the desk, running his hand through his shaggy brown hair. “Well, you know what you need to do.”
“Oh, so it’s just that easy for you? This is your child, too, Robbie! That’s why I came down here! I wanted your opinion.”
“And you just got it. Get rid of the fucking thing!” Robbie yelled.
“This isn’t a thing, Robbie! This is a child! This is a living thing. It’s not that simple,” Lillian said, shaking her head as tears trickled down her cheeks. “All the hours I spent at the fertility center with Tatum…and now…I finally…and to just throw it away like it’s nothing. It hurts.”
“Are you seriously considering keeping it?” Robbie gasped.
“I…I don’t know,” Lillian shrugged, wiping her tears.
“No! Lillian, you can’t keep it! You can’t do this! Do you really want to lose everything? This will ruin both of our lives! You will lose Tatum…and probably Gordon! She won’t ever let you live this down. If you keep it, you lose everything else. Do you not understand that?”
“I do…I just…I’m scared. I’m scared that this might be my miracle and…I’m just going to…erase it for forever. My one chance to have a child of my own; the doctors told me I couldn’t and now…I’m just so lost,” Lillian cried, burying her face into her hands.
“Listen,” Robbie said sternly, grabbing both of Lillian’s shoulders tightly as she glanced up, staring back at him. “I don’t want to watch you shatter your whole life. It was one stupid mistake. Don’t put yourself through the pain of losing everything you love; your wife, your son. Don’t risk your happiness for this. Don’t let this one thing determine the future of your life, Lillian.”
“So, if I keep it…you won’t be a part of anything?” Lillian asked softly. “You won’t want to watch them grow up…you won’t want to be at the birthdays…the graduation? None of it? You can just go about your life and pretend like they don’t exist?”
“I’ve done it twice now,” Robbie said sternly as he turned and walked to the glass door. Robbie grabbed the handle and pushed it open, holding it for Lillian. “Do the right thing…for you…for me…and for the baby.”
Victoria
Victoria tightened the straps of the long purple overcoat wrapped tightly around her body as she walked down the hallway inside of the Harmony Oaks Apartment complex. Her black stilettos clicked on the floorboards below as she stared forward at the door at the end of the long corridor.
Apartment 228.
Piper’s apartment.
Victoria smiled to herself as she stopped in front of the white door, the paint chipping from the frame. Victoria raised her hand…and tapped her knuckle gently onto the wooden surface three times.
Piper wanted to play.
She could play…
Victoria listened as she heard the deadbolt turn from the other side. The apartment door opened…as Victoria stared back at Harlan staring out at her from inside.
“Go home,” Harlan snarled as he began to slam the door shut.
“Wait! I came with a peace offering!” Victoria said as she slammed her hand against it.
“Who is that?” Piper’s voice rang out behind him as she walked up to Harlan’s side. “Victoria?” Piper asked, confused, as her eyes scanned Victoria in front of her. “What the hell are you doing here?”
“I just came to talk. I just…want to clear the air,” Victoria said softly.
“No drama?” Harlan snapped.
“No drama,” Victoria said with a soft wink. Harlan glanced to Piper beside him…as she shrugged. Victoria watched as the apartment door slowly opened.
Score.
Victoria stepped inside as her eyes scanned the small studio apartment. A tiny kitchenette sat in the corner; the counters covered in dishes and utensils. A large king- sized bed sat along the right wall beside a small loveseat across from a flat screen TV. Victoria placed her hands on her hips as Piper shut the apartment door behind her.
“This is…cute,” Victoria said, her voice underlined with disgust.
“You’ve got two minutes,” Harlan said sternly as he plopped down onto the foot of the bed. Piper stepped up behind Victoria…like a tiger ready to pounce.
“I just came…to tell you both how sorry I was. I’m sincerely sorry for the way I acted last night…and today,” Victoria said, staring down at the hideous green carpet.
“Is that it?” Harlan asked, unimpressed, as he sighed.
“I have a tiny proposition for the both of you. It’s simple…but I believe…also effective,” Victoria nodded as she turned, facing Piper who stood behind her.
“Does it involve you leaving us the hell alone?” Piper sighed as she tilted her head, placing her hands on her hips.
“It involves…sharing,” Victoria nodded.
“What?” Piper smirked as she shook her head.
“I’m sorry?” Harlan asked from the bed behind Victoria.
“We share Harlan. I won’t interfere with your time…and you won’t interfere with mine. Sort of like…an open relationship.”
“Are you fucking serious right now?” Piper giggled, stunned by the outlandish proposition.
“Dead serious,” Victoria said, her voice stern. “I want Harlan…and you want Harlan. Trust me, there is…plenty of him to go around,” Victoria giggled coyly as she glanced over her shoulder, winking at him.
“You really are delusional,” Piper laughed as she shook her head. “Can you believe this?” Piper asked as she looked around Victoria to Harlan, still sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I…” Harlan said softly.
“Wow, you…you’re all for this?” Piper laughed in disbelief. “Wow…I…wow.”
“What are you scared of?” Victoria asked smoothly as she grabbed the straps of her overcoat and pulled them free. The edges of the overcoat opened…revealing a black lace bra and matching panties beneath…Victoria’s perky breasts busting over the top of the soft fabric. Victoria’s overcoat fell to her ankles and onto the floor as she tilted her head, her eyes locked on Piper in front of her. “Don’t pretend you aren’t…” Victoria said as she bit her bottom lip and inched forward, her lips inches from Piper’s ear. “Intrigued,” Victoria hissed softly as her hot breath tickled the inside of Piper’s ear.
Victoria slowly rose her right hand…and cupped Piper’s left breast gently. Victoria tightened her fingers gently around Piper’s bosom as she felt Piper’s erect nipple press tightly against the fabric of her white tank top. Victoria then rose her left hand, grabbing Piper’s other breast gently…as she massaged them slowly, both of her erect nipples rubbing against her palms. Victoria slowly leaned closer…as her soft, pink lips pressed against Piper’s…soft and slow. Victoria then sucked on Piper’s bottom lip, pulling it gently…as she released Piper’s breasts…backing away slowly.
“Sharing is caring,” Victoria said softly…as she turned, staring down at Harlan…still sitting at the foot of the bed. Harlan swallowed hard as he st
ared up at Victoria before him. Victoria rested her knees onto the foot of the bed, straddling Harlan. Victoria felt his hot breath plaster against her breasts as she grabbed his chin, lifting his face to hers. Victoria felt his hard, stiff cock press tightly against her inner thigh through his basketball shorts…as she stuck her tongue into his mouth, kissing him passionately. Harlan’s hand traveled up Victoria’s thighs as she grinded on top of him, back and forth…massaging his covered member below.
Harlan fell back, his muscular back slamming onto the bed as Victoria stared down at him. Victoria reached back, unhooking her bra…revealing her perky breasts. Harlan reached up, cupping them in his warm hands…squeezing them softly as Victoria glanced back…to see Piper…still standing across from the bed...frozen.
“Don’t be scared,” Victoria smiled coyly as she glanced back down to Harlan. Victoria leaned forward, pressing her lips against his…as she grabbed the edge of his shirt and pulled it off over his head, revealing his chiseled torso; his hard abs flexing beneath her. Victoria then ran her lips down his neck…kissing down his chest. Victoria ran her tongue around Harlan’s nipple, flicking it with the tip, as she slowly moved her way down towards his waist. Victoria grabbed the waistband of Harlan’s basketball shorts and pushed them down to his ankles…as she stared at his hard, throbbing cock pulsating in the air in front of her. Victoria placed both hands at the base of his penis…and slid her mouth down onto his cock…deepthroating it all the way to the base.
“Oh, fuck,” Harlan moaned as he closed his eyes, tilting his head back. Victoria moved her head up and down, sucking harder and harder on the thick shaft of his penis as she cupped his balls in her right hand, massaging them gently. “Fuck yeah, oh, fuck,” Harlan said, breathless. Victoria then sat up slowly and ran her wrist over her wet lips…to see Piper…standing behind her.
“Look who decided to join the party,” Victoria smiled as she turned towards Piper. Victoria sat up on her knees onto the edge of the bed…as she grabbed the bottom of Piper’s tank top…and pulled it off. Piper’s long black hair cascaded down her bare back as Victoria stared at Piper’s large, supple breasts in front of her. Victoria wrapped her mouth around Piper’s right nipple, sucking and tugging on it, her tongue flicking against the erect areola. Piper tilted her head back, moaning in ecstasy…as Victoria grabbed her pajama pants…and pushed them down, revealing Piper’s bare buttocks and vagina.
“Come on,” Victoria said as she moved along the bed, laying by Harlan’s side. Piper smiled softly…as she sat down between Harlan’s open legs…and opened her mouth, inserting his throbbing cock between her moist lips. “There you go,” Victoria said as she ran her hands along Harlan’s bare chest as he moaned. Piper’s head moved up and down softly, slurping on the thick tip of Harlan’s member.
Victoria reached forward, placing her hand firmly onto the back of Piper’s head, shoving it down harder…Harlan’s cock slipping deeper into Piper’s throat.
“Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck!” Harlan moaned as Victoria pressed onto Piper’s head vigorously, her lips moving up and down his penis faster and faster…harder and harder. Piper sat up, nearly out of breath, as she moved onto Harlan, straddling him as Victoria stared up at her from beside him.
“Do you want to fuck her?” Victoria whispered into Harlan’s ear as she kissed his neck.
“God, yeah. Fuck yeah,” Harlan moaned…as Piper lowered herself onto his cock, inserting it into her vagina. “Oh, fuck!”
“Oh, God!” Piper moaned as she felt his cock travel deeper and deeper into her. Piper moved forward, riding Harlan’s cock as she clawed at his muscular chest.
“Oh, fuck me! Oh, fuck yeah!” Harlan moaned as Victoria pulled her panties off, kicking them to the floor. Victoria sat up, and straddled Harlan’s face. Victoria lowered herself down…as she felt Harlan’s tongue slip between her vagina lips…and inside of her.
“Oh, oh,” Victoria moaned as she rocked back and forth, riding Harlan’s face as his tongue danced, this way and that, flicking inside of her. Victoria ran her hands along her stomach and to her breasts, squeezing them as his warm tongue traveled deeper and deeper…
“Oh, fuck! Oh!” Piper moaned as she moved on top of Harlan, faster and faster. Victoria rolled off of Harlan’s face as her eyes darted to Piper.
“Lay down,” Victoria ordered to Piper. Piper sat up as Harlan’s penis moved out of her vagina. Harlan leaned up, on his knees on the center of the bed…as Piper laid down on her back…her legs bent. Victoria leaned down, inching her face towards Piper’s vagina, her buttocks in the air…as Harlan moved behind her. “Fuck me,” Victoria ordered as she shoved her face between Piper’s open legs, licking all around the lips of Piper’s wet, warm vagina.
Harlan gripped Victoria’s hips tightly from behind…as he inserted his hard penis into Victoria’s vagina. Harlan thrusted forward, fucking Victoria as she continued to flick her tongue inside of Piper…deeper and deeper.
“Oh, fuck! Oh!” Piper moaned, tilting her head back, her long black hair spread out along the bed sheet.
“God damn! Oh!” Harlan yelled as he thrusted harder into Victoria from behind, his ball sack slapping against Victoria’s bottom as he thrusted, his cock thrusting deeper and deeper into Victoria’s wet fortress.
“Fuck me, Harlan! Give me that cock! Oh, fuck!” Victoria called out, leaning up from Piper’s vagina for a moment, glancing back as she watched his abs flexing with every thrust.
“Yeah, take that cock! Oh, yeah! Take it, baby!” Harlan moaned, his chest heaving up and down as sweat beaded his brow. Piper grabbed the back of Victoria’s head, pushing her face back down into her vagina. Victoria opened her mouth wide, sucking on the soft, moist lips of Piper’s vagina…as Harlan thrusted…deeper and deeper into Victoria from behind.
It was all almost too easy.
She had Piper right where she wanted her. As they say…keep your friends close…and your enemies closer.
Much, much closer…
Connelly
Connelly’s foot bounced up and down nervously beneath Victoria’s dining room table as the silence that surrounded her rang through her ears. Maybe she should have thought twice before asking the girls to meet her…and Kendrick. Connelly’s eyes slowly moved to her right, watching Victoria as she stared down into the wine glass in front of her that was filled to the rim. Connelly then slowly glanced across the table, her eyes locking onto Lillian, her arms tightly crossed over her chest. Kendrick sat beside Connelly…a safe distance away from Lillian and Victoria; the two hungry dogs in the room just waiting to attack.
“For God’s sake, can someone just say something,” Connelly sighed as she shook her head to herself.
“I don’t have anything to say to him,” Victoria snapped, her jaw tightening, as she wrapped her lips around the rim of the wine glass, taking a big sip.
“Victoria, please don’t do this,” Connelly sighed, slamming her hands onto the table.
“Why shouldn’t she? He killed Ally and you know it, Connelly!” Lillian yelled as she stood up.
“No, I don’t know that, Lillian; and neither do you! For all we know, YOU could have killed her!” Connelly snapped back, standing up, her eyes burning into Lillian across the table.
“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Lillian smirked, disgusted by the ridiculous assumption.
“How does it feel, Lillian; to be called a killer? How would you feel if the whole neighborhood…your friends…turned their backs on you? How would you feel if me and Victoria accused you of killing Ally?” Connelly yelled.
“I’d do everything in my power to change your minds,” Lillian said, staring down at the table.
“Exactly, and that’s why he’s here! He wants our help, guys!” Connelly said as she looked down to Kendrick as he stared down into his lap.
“Why? Why should we help him? What if he did kill Ally?” Victoria snapped.
“And what if he didn’t, huh?” Connelly spat. “Don’t you want to find
out what happened to her? She was our best friend!” Connelly said as she looked from Victoria to Lillian, tears flooding her eyes. “She was like a sister to us…and like it or not…Kendrick was like a brother to us. We can’t just keep going around and around in the same circle because we are getting nowhere! We have to work together…and we have to find out what happened. I can’t…I can’t just let her go. I can’t just pretend that nothing happened because it did. Ally is…she’s gone. The least we can do is put all of this childish bullshit behind us, figure this out, and get her justice,” Connelly said, wiping her teary eyes…her cheeks burning with heat.
“And what if I say no?” Victoria asked.
“Then you’re turning your back on me…on Kendrick…and on Ally,” Connelly said softly as she sat back down into her chair. “Now, Lillian…please, just…sit down. Please?” Connelly asked. Lillian’s bottom lip trembled as she slowly lowered herself down, sitting back into her chair.
“So, if it wasn’t O.J. Simpson here…then who?” Victoria asked sarcastically as she tilted her wine glass back, sucking down every last drop.
“That’s why I wanted us all to meet; to just go over everything and our last days with Ally. Maybe if…maybe if we can think of something…anything to point to who might have killed her, then we can move on,” Connelly said as she swallowed hard.
“I know that I don’t deserve the benefit of the doubt,” Kendrick finally said, breaking his silence. “I know I wasn’t the best husband to Ally and I know that we had our ups and downs. But I loved her more than anything…and I still do. I know she told you all more than she ever told me.”
“What about your little girlfriend?” Victoria said sternly.
“Rebecca wouldn’t ever hurt her,” Kendrick said, shaking his head. “I know I should have told you all the truth about her but…it was all just too much. I didn’t know what else to do or who else to turn to.”
“Then who else would want to hurt her?” Lillian sighed.
“For all we know…it could be anyone,” Connelly said softly.
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