Brothers to love me

Chapter: 8 Sorry

Owen’s p.o.v

last night was eventful to say the least, spanking Trixie was oddly satisfying and arousing of course but then when we realised, she was hurt the guilt came flooding in… we got carried away. Taking care of her was amazing, I got to rub that beautiful behind of hers soothing her heated flesh, I hope she wants more lotion today! I made a pillow bed on the floor in Trixie’s room as I didn’t want her to be alone after all that’s happened, I lay watching her sleep as the morning sun is peeking through the side of her curtains, she really is beyond pretty I want to kiss those lips so bad but maybe after what Jake and I did to her last night we can kiss the chance of being with her goodbye instead. Her eyes open scanning the room landing on me with a blank expression on her face as if she’s remembering everything. I’ve been there I know morning after drinking can be a bad hangover. “morning Trixie, how you feeling?” she moves to get out of bed “Owen what are you still doing in my room, didn’t you get enough of me last night!” that was snappy “hey, don’t start with that attitude Trixie I stayed all night to make Shure you were ok” she gets off the bed only to stumble and fall in my arms my eyes lock with hers we are so close I feel her breath on my skin, we stay like this a few moments before she sighs and looks away, I don’t let go as she tries to move away “don’t you have something to say to me?” “im sorry… for last night” “well I was thinking thank you for not letting you fall on your already saw behind, but I will take your apology instead” she giggle’s and it is the most adorable thing I have ever herd bringing a huge smile to my face “are you going to tell Aunt Emma about last night?” I shake my head in response “but I can’t speak for Jake you should apologise to him too, maybe we can keep it between us 3” Trixie nods and gets up exiting her room im guessing headed for Jake’s.

Jakes p.o.v

Last night was equally good and bad as soon as Bea fell asleep, I had to grab a shower and relive myself with the image of her m**********g f**k it was so hot to watch! I collapse on my bed after and that’s where I stayed until I heard a knock at the door waking me up “come in” i roll onto my back seeing it was Bea who entered my room I sit up with only a sheet covering my lower nude half as she comes closer to the bed side “Bea…?” she looks at my torso trying to compose herself “i…im sorry for last night” well I was not expecting that this morning. “The question is Bea why did you break the rules?” “I have never really had rules to follow. my mum always trusted me” that explains a lot “Bea, trust is earned and if what happened last night is anything to go bye, we have a long way to go before we trust one another” she huffs and turns to walk away I grab her hand causing her to flinch, “trust also works both ways, im sorry I hurt you last night. It won’t happen again” “are you going to tell Aunt Emma about last night?” “How about we all trust each other not to say anything?” Bea nods and walks away “oh Jake… thank you for taking care of me” “always”.

Bea’s p.o.v

It’s Wednesday and the last few days have been full of s****l tension. the brothers have been acting as if nothing happened between us which is probably for the best. I continue to isolate as much as possible from them, I'm still not ready to let anyone in. I forgot how much dressing up makes me feel better like Friday night. With that in mind I have made more effort for school this week like today I wore a black and white checker dress, matching sneakers with a full hair and make-up routine. It’s the same as it was at school for me most of the time a tedious sea of almost identical teens ignoring my existence. Except at lunch when I go to the cast outs smoking area, there is where I seem to fit in a little, to these guys I'm a legend for piercing myself at the party. I got a few questions from Jarred about Owen dragging me away from the party, but I told him it was my fault for losing track of time and not looking at my phone. It’s Jake picking me up today and iv got to ask him a question he might say no too.

Jakes p.o.v

“hey” “good afternoon, how was your day?” “Same as always, hell on earth” I don’t understand how someone can hate school as much as she dose! “Um… Jake, Chantelle asked if I could have a sleepover at her house tonight. You know hair, nails, boy talk that kind of thing. is it ok if I go?” oh no not this again I will not be having a repeat of Friday night so soon. “Bea, I don’t think we can trust you with that just yet after what happened at the weekend and it’s a school night.” “I get it, but her parents are home and her brother who I think you know so there will be no smoking, drinking or piercing I promise I just want to hang out with her…please?” I love it when she says please! “What about school tomorrow?” “she’s opening up at the salon in the morning so she will drop me off at school on time, it won’t even be a late night, please Jake?” she’s looking over at me wile im driving home with that sweet little face hanging on my next words, I don’t want her thinking it’s that easy to mess up and then go out so soon after. But with her out of the house it will give Owen an chance to take out some pent-up s****l frustration god I need to get laid! We have stayed low key around Bea since the spanking and live show of her m**********g but behind closed doors iv used those images as my own spank bank special every night. “Alright you can go but I want proof when I drop you off that her parents are home and when you get to school on time tomorrow video call me, deal?” “Deal, thanks Jake” I get to see a rare, beautiful smile on her face for a few glimmering moments. I can now understand what Owen meant buy wanting to make her smile it’s a feeling I want more than I would like to admit. I will update my brother on these evenings plans when we get home, I can guarantee he will be just as excited as me to be getting a woman tonight. I don’t mind which one as I will be imagining Bea the entire time anyway. He can pick one of our regular hook ups from the club.

Bea’s: p.o.v

Later that night Chantelle and I were getting ready for bed after having a fun time getting to know each other when I started feeling hot and dizzy. “Trixie are you ok? You look a little pale” “actually im not feeling too good maybe it was something I ate” we have eaten a lot of junk food “do you think you could take me home?” “Yeah, no problem you want to call the brothers and let them know?” “No they will only fuss over me and think im doing it to get out of school” I gather my things and we drive home stopping just shy of the house, so the car won’t wake the boys it’s getting late now. I thank Chantelle and promise to text her in the morning letting her know how I am and the next sleep over is at my house. after stopping off in the kitchen for pain killers as my head is spinning and banging, I make my way upstairs quietly knowing both the brothers are home as their cars were parked up. Maybe I should let one of them know I'm home just in case they think I'm an intruder. With that in mind I hear a lot of movement from Jakes room… the door is a jar and a low light on the other side, perhaps he’s still up reading I am about to push it open further when I hear “oh yeah just like that” oh my god that’s a girl’s voice, there’s a girl in his room and she sound like she’s having a great time! “Brother you heard the lady f**k her just like that!” what the hell did Jake just say? Is Owen in there too? I must see for myself, peering through the small crack in the door is just enough to confirm my suspicions catching a glimpse of a sexy brunet but naked getting railed doggy style by Owen as well as Jake positioned in front of her kneeling ramming his c**k in her mouth! I should not be watching this and yet I can’t tear myself away its live porn in the room next door, they look so sexy all hot and lost in the rhythm of it I don’t know how long I stood there transfixed on them going unnoticed. When suddenly they change positions and the girl stares right at me. Oh s**t iv been court! I run quietly to my room in hopes she doesn’t say anything to them I don’t want a confrontation tonight I feel really unwell probably a good thing at this point as if I felt good, I would be sliding my finger inside my panties until climax over what I just witnessed. But no, time for sleep hopefully I feel better in the morning.

Beep beep beep! Oh no way is morning, yet I just closed my eyes or that’s how I feel at least as well as still dizzy, hot and now I got a bloated belly too. That’s just great I must get up, dressed and downstairs before the boys too. im hoping to get out the house, catch the bus to school and they won’t even know I came home. That’s my plan! I get to the kitchen to make myself a coffee only to be met by the s*x party of three already in the room eating at the breakfast bar oh well my plan failed but I can be mature about this. “morning” I say to them only to be greeted with “f**k Bea, what are you doing here?” smash goes the mug of coffee in Owens hand hitting the tile floor with a bang exploding hot brown liquid all over. The boys franticly move cleaning it up cursing under their breath. “I live here too” yep this is super awkward “morning Bea, is it? Im Abbie, I thought I see someone at the door last night” I cover my mouth with the coffee cup and take a seat next to her still feeling like crap. “Trixie, I thought you were at a sleep over, you came home last night?” I nod silently at Owen “you should have joined us I wouldn’t have minded shearing them especially with a girl as hot as you” I take that as a complement “thanks but I wasn’t feeling up to it, maybe next time” “absolutely not!” came from both the boys making everyone quiet, I guess the girlfriend is more open than them. “Abbie, Owen will take you back to your car. Bea, I can drop you off at school” Jakes tone is sterner than usual im not going to even try to fight him. We all leave shortly after his last statement. I hop into Jakes car ready for another awkward silent journey except I can’t look at him without the flash back of his huge thick c**k being devoured by Abbie and to make maters worse the movement of the car is making me feel so sick. We barely leave the driveway when Jake starts shouting at me “you should have called us last night” not giving me chance to speak before another statement “one of us would have picked you up” “you should have knocked on my door” “you should have made your self-known somehow” “and what were you saying, maybe next time? You’re a virgin Bea that situation was not for your eyes let alone a group orgy participation!” he’s not letting me speak not that I have anything to say in my defence I felt like crap last night and feel ten times worse now. “Jake… pull over” “no Bea we are not stopping for you to do that trip me to the ground trick today im taking you to school and you and I will talk about this later with Owen” “Jake stop the car now!” he takes one look at me seeing my scrunched up position in the front seat and slams the brakes on just enough time for me to open the door emptying the contents of my stomach on the ground and collapsing next to it in a lump.

Jakes p.o.v

Holy s**t, what the hell just happened! I rushed out my door round the car seeing her curled up into herself. how did I not see she was sick I'm such an i***t. “Bea im going to lift you into the back seat and take you home there is no way you’re going to school like this” she nods, and I do as I said noticing she is feverish too. “Car call Owen” as soon as we are on the road again, I call my brother letting him know what’s happened, he’s dropping Abbie off then coming straight home obviously just as worried about her as me. She said at breakfast she wasn’t well that’s why she came home from Chantelle’s last night and I was too preoccupied with the fact she saw us f*****g a girl that I didn’t pay attention, Jake you are a d**k! I get her home, carry her upstairs laying her down gently while I take off her shoes, pull the dress over her head. She must be feeling bad as she doesn’t say a word or try and stop me. I cover her heated flesh with a sheet, fetch a washcloth placing it on her head “Jake…” “yeah” “im sorry” “you have nothing to be sorry for Bea, I do” now get some rest I will check on you in a bit”

I sat downstairs in the lounge cancelling my days plans then text my dad telling him she’s unwell describing her symptoms. He returns my text saying it could be several things and to keep a close eye on her for now. They have been gone less than a week and I’ve managed to f**k up things with Bea more than I could have imagined while she’s in my care.