Twisted Fate: Amnesia

About Last Night

Shay Current Day

It's one thing to sneak into my bedroom last night, but to sneak out... That's rude. I laid in bed for a few more minutes, replaying last night in my head. Why did he have to do me like that? Why did I like it so much? Oh, my gosh, he gets on my nerves!

“Are you up in there? I made breakfast.” Selena called from outside the door. Freak! I wonder if they heard anything. He would pull this on a night my house is full. Any other night would have been best to feed his uncontrollable urges. Unless he lied, and now I'm once again on the list of girls that he pulled.

“Yeah Girl, I'll be out in a minute.” I yell back.

“Cool, I'll make your plate.”

“Thanks, Babe.” I pull myself together and make my way to the kitchen. Everyone is sitting around the tv talking amongst themselves while a Christmas movie is playing in the background. I sit down on the couch between Sion and Silas, the last seat other than the floor.

“Aye, Shay, you got ketchup in here?” Sion asked.

“Yeah, there's an unopened bottle in the top, left cabinet.”

“Cool, appreciate it.”

“Uh-huh” Sion got up to go to the kitchen and Silas laid back on the couch, playing with the tie on the back of my rob. His touch sent tingles through my body; he does this stuff on purpose.

“Selena makes you some breakfast and she gets a sweet ‘Thanks babe’...” Silas speaks low so only I can hear him.

“She is my baby” I lean forward a little to stop him from touching the belt on my rob.

“But I make you have three or...”

“What's your point!” I cut him off.

“I’m called an asshole?” His eyes cut up at my eyes from the tie.

“You're being one right now.” I say through gritted teeth as he mess with the ties again.

“Nah, but I could be.” I can feel his eyes on me as he says that. Knowing no lie was told, I chose not to respond.

“What are y'all talking about over there.” Chrissy looks at us nosily.

“Nothing important.” I sigh.

“Shay's panties” Silas says casually.

“How long are you gonna flirt with her?” Chrissy crosses her arms over her chest.

“How old are you?” I ask him with narrowed eyes.

“For as long as she lets me. And you should have asked about my age before you...”

“End your life? that's why I'm asking now.” I add quickly.

“What's with the hostility?” Selena joins in.

“What I miss?” Sin asks with messy written on his face.

“Silas is flirting as usual, and Shay is moody.” Chrissy informs.

“You on your period?” Sin asks.

“No, stupid.” I frown at him.

“Oh! You're pregnant?” he guesses.

“Hell No!”

“Relax girl, you good?” Sion comes and reclaims his seat on the couch. Silas left the room after he started a bunch of commotion to annoy me while I’m trying to enjoy breakfast. Sometimes I hate to love him the way I do. I know what we had but that's a thing of the past. I know I don't love him the way I used to, and I'm sure he feels the same.

“Let’s get on with the festivities.” JJ says after it got quiet.

“Yeah, like opening gifts.” Chrissy wiggled her shoulders.

“We can't start without Silas.” Selena looked towards the back pouting.

“Ok, while y'all wait for him, I'm going to shower and fix myself up.” I stand and stretch with my arms above my head.

“Who are you getting cute for?” Sin looked up at me suspicious.

“Myself. Thank you.”

“Yeah, right. Are you expecting company?”

“And if I am?”

“You’re not about to play with my brother like that, girl.”

“I'm not playing with your brother at all and don't come for me when you don't have the same energy toward him and his h*es.”

“Why are you worried about his “dates” if you don't care?” I grimaced at his ignorance and went to the bathroom. I put my hand on the knob, but the door was being opened from the inside. Silas stood in the doorway with nothing, but a towel wrapped around his waist. Water trickled down his chest to his tight abs and I got a slight glimpse of his V-line. Remember when I said he does this stuff on purpose? My willpower is not as strong as it should be, and my eyes continue checking him out. Even though I know I shouldn't be, I can't stop looking at the long bulge in his towel. Finally looking up at his bright eyes and full lips; he was perfectly created for me, body-wise, I'm sure of it.

“They won't know if you c*m in the bathroom with me.” He says in a low deep tone filled with amusement.

“I'm not coming in with you, you're leaving.”

“That's not what I said.” He steps partially out of the bathroom and leans down, placing his lips close to my ear and whispers. “I want to make you c*m...”

He paused for a minute allowing my mind to playback the night before. Now is not the time to be reminiscing about him or his capabilities. I took a deep breath as he finished his sentence, thinking of my rude comment.

“In this bathroom.” He ends. I bit down on my lip, replaying his words in my head. And boy do I want to jump on him right this second, but no. I need to get a handle on this situation, I am not his s*x toy just because we hooked up last night.

“I need to take a shower, I'm sure I can please myself if needed.” I respond looking him in his eyes. He gave me a look of approval, but his confident demeanor said he knew he'd get what he wanted. I spent all of my teen life disappointed after we broke up. Not because I couldn't get over him or anything like that, but because I was whipped. I didn't believe it at first, I was a virgin when I heard adults talking about it. I'm living proof that it's true and so are some ex-girlfriends I saw in the media. The Hendrix curse is a b*tch, a breakable b*tch, yet a tough b*tch to break. And here I am once again in the shower, playing last night over and over again in my head.

“Girl! Hurry up, you’re gonna turn into a prune!” JJ banged on the door rushing me. I got cute and returned to the living room, everyone was getting ready to open presents by taking out glasses and opening bottles first. I hope no one gets pissy drunk, but my money's on Chrissy being the one.

“Shay, what will it be?” Sin asked.

“You know I don't drink.”

“Unless you're stressed.” Chrissy announced.

“And on birthdays.” Selena added.

“Well, you're drinking today, Shay.” Sin says with zero interest in what we were saying.

“One glass of pink Moscato will do, thank you.”

“Brandy it is.” He says nonchalantly.

“Sincere!”

“You'll like it, Shay, relax.”

“Yeah Shay, It's Christmas! Get in the spirit!” Selena nudges my shoulder.

“Here, open the first gift.” Chrissy handed me a gold-wrapped box about the size of an HP laptop. Everyone gathered around the tree and Sion sat a shot of Cîroc on the table.

“What's this for?”

“It's a game. If you don't like the gift you have to let the buyer, take a body shot off of you. And if you like it, you simply take the shot.” Selena wore an innocent smile as she explained.

“Who's the buyer?”

“You find out after you say if you like it or not.” JJ answered.

“Are you gonna take body shots off Sion, Silas, or Sin?”

“I ain't buy them shit.” He said with a smirk at the end.

“Open the box.” Silas said looking bored.

“Did you buy your brother something?”

“Shay, we didn't shop for each other, and you know that. Now open the da*n box so I can see one of these girls lick you.” Sin leans back in his seat waiting.

“Wow” Chrissy rolled her eyes at him.

“It's been a minute Sin?” I ask laughing at him a little.

“Yes, it’s been two whole days.”

“Shut up Sincere, two days is not long and you're just being a pervert.” Selena slaps his leg as she walks by him to sit next to me.

“No, the pervert is whoever was screaming last night and two of you chicks weren't in the living room.”

“Hello! I'm opening the present.” I started ripping the paper off revealing a pink and black box. Silas smirks and moves to stand behind everyone else. I'm starting to think he bought this gift, or he doesn't want them to see his reaction to them discussing last night. I get all the wrapping paper off and it’s a pink box with black swirly lines on it with "Girls Play" written across it. I open the flap and it's a box filled with a pink tongue thing, a pink dildo, pink beads, and a bullet. I stared into the box while Chrissy sat in front of me with the biggest smile on her face.

“Wow!” Silas looks at the box then narrows his eyes at me.

“Da*n.” JJ adds.

“Well, that should keep you busy.” Sin arched his brow.

“You like it?” Sion asks, reading my face. I didn't hate it, but It's not what I expected to get either. I took the shot and Chrissy jumped up in excitement.

“I Knew You'd Like It! You Freak!” She screamed. I raised my glass of brandy to her comment and started drinking it. I bought everyone a gift and now I'm second-guessing giving them it. That's six body shots if they all hate what I got them. The game went on.

“So...?” Selena rubbed her hands together.

“I could use another watch, I like it.” Sion took a shot and I let out a sigh of relief. He thanked me for the watch, and they continued on with the game. So, far JJ took a body shot off of Selena because he bought her cans of silly string and called her a silly girl. Sincere took a shot off of me after he got me a V.I.P pass into his favorite strip club for a month.

“Get your tongue out her belly button already.” Chrissy curled her lip. Sin smirked and went on to opening his gift that's in one of the small, cute bags, probably more jewelry.

“Whose is this?” Sin holds up a white thong with a red bunny tail and then he pulls white bunny ears out the bag. That's definitely not mine, but no one else is owning up to it.

“They are brand new Sin, the tags still attached.” Chrissy turns her head sideways to look at them.

“So, what am I gonna do with this? You gonna wear it for me?”

“I think you're supposed to wear it, Sincere, you like?” Selena informed.

“F*ck whoever bought this.”

“Are you gonna f*ck the buyer?” Chrissy bit her bottom lip.

“You got it, didn't you?”

“How y'all gonna do this?” Silas asked them.

“Lick his neck, or his d**k it's your choice.” Sion cosigned.

“Put the salt on the licked area then take the shot.” I handed them the salt.

“Lick the salt off and take the lime out Sin's mouth.” Selena clapped.

“Okay, let's do this.” Chrissy was now giddy.

“I don't want to see his d**k, call me when they're done.”

“I'm not gonna lick his d**k Silas, seriously?”

“Chrissy, you are questionable.”

“He got a point.” JJ nodded in agreement.

“You didn’t say anything when he licked Shay’s belly button.” Chrissy responded with attitude.

“I didn’t have to.” He says calmly before giving me a look.

“Enough, I got the Tequila and the lime.” Selena chimed in. Chrissy followed the rules and took a shot off of Sin, she went with his neck. Sin wasn't being too perverted when he took his shot off of me but he's attractive it's hard not getting aroused. Chrissy is being extremely touchy right now, I think she reached his level of pervert. I always thought they'd get together, but it never happened, it might tonight. I had the last two gifts and luckily, I didn't have to take any shots off of anyone. I started pulling things out of the gift bag and this time I got handcuffs, a blindfold, a whip, a gag, and a rope.

“Ha. Ha. Ha... who got this?” I rolled my eyes at the gift.

“A freak.” Silas mumbled.

“You like it, don't you?” Selena smiled at me knowingly. I took the shot as my way of admitting I like the gift. They are really telling all my business with these Christmas presents. “You're welcome b*tch.”

“Both of your best friends got you s*x-related gifts.” JJ pointed at his chin, looking up at the ceiling.

“In other words, you need some d**k in your life.” Sin sighs.

“Shut up! That's not what they're saying.” I put the gift away.

“My gift works better with a man involved.” Selena smirks.

“You don't need a man with my gift.” Chrissy winks.

“Y'all are some assholes for this.” I put the bag aside to open the last gift, that for some reason wasn't under the tree. I shook the box before I opened it, out of habit. It was a box of cherries and sticking out of the cherries was the strap to a pair of panties.

“What is it?” Chrissy leans up to see.

“Something you like?” Selena leans as well. I shook my head no and an evil smile appeared on Silas' face before he licked his lips and stood up.

“A box of cherries, Bro?” Sin cuts his eyes at him before chuckling. “And some red panties. Christmas is a spicy day for you, Shay.” He laughs clapping.

“In other words, let him eat you.” Sion translates.

“Who hired you as the translator?” I knit my brows while Sion shrugs wearing a knowing smile on his face. Chrissy came back with Vodka and sugar from the kitchen. She suggested I put a cherry in my mouth since they're his favorite. I sat back on the couch; Silas licked the top of my breast and sprinkled sugar going across them.

“Don't eat my cherry.” He ordered. I rolled my eyes holding the cherry between my lips with the stem in my mouth. He took his shot from between my thighs causing the bottom of the shot glass to rub my v****a and making the cherry fall into my mouth completely as I gasp, I’m glad I didn’t choke on the stem. He makes eye contact with me but doesn't say a word. Instead, he continued to my breast and licked the sugar off of me. He casually kissed my lips before sticking his tongue in my mouth. His tongue explored my mouth in a smooth manner, I forgot there was a cherry in my mouth until the faint taste hit my tongue. I stuck the seed in the side of my mouth behind my wisdom teeth. He stopped kissing me and looked me in the eyes while he took the stem out of his mouth that was now tied in a knot.

“Da*n Daddy!” Selena howled. Silas stared me in my eyes, then leaned in again. This time he put his hands on my thighs pulling me in closer as we kissed.

“Better be careful Shay. You know what they say about a Hendrix man.” Sin laughs.

“Where is it?” Silas scans my eyes. I stuck my tongue out with the seed on it, amused he failed to find it. He stuck his hand out for me to spit out the seed. Silas says so much without speaking many words. He squeezed my thighs before standing up and moving from in front of me.

“I want one that's not touching the panties.” Chrissy sat next to me and started examining the cherries.

“Don't eat that, Give them to me.” I reached for the box and Chrissy turned away and stood up to avoid me. She then grabbed the panties by the strap and pulled them out of the box. I recognized my panties as soon as I saw them. Silas sat back in his chair subtly biting down on his bottom lip, waiting for a reaction. Chrissy was with me when I was trying on different outfits yesterday. I hope she doesn’t remember what kind of underwear I was wearing. Not that it would matter if she did, he stole them out of my room last night. I don’t think I’ll ever understand why he likes putting me on the spot like this.

“Aren't these the panties you had on yesterday?” Chrissy asks. I grab the box from her and walk into the kitchen with Chrissy following close behind.

Narrators P.O.V

“Aw Shit.” Sin said in realization.

“What?” Sion reacted.

“Those are the panties she was wearing yesterday.”

“How do you know that?”

“Chrissy just said it.”

“So, what if they are? He probably stole them out of her room.” Selena accused.

“Nah, I know what I heard.” Sin said firmly.

“He did say he heard some questionable sounds last night.” JJ cosigned.

“It was me.” Selena admits.

“Da*n.” Sion rolled his eyes.

“How long y’all been f*****g?” Sin asked.

“A week now.” Selena smiles proudly.

“So, all that means is, you’re not the only one who gave up the draws.” JJ shrugged. Silas sat back on the couch with his glass in one hand and his cell in the other. He hadn’t taken his eyes off his phone while still listening to their conversation. Sion and Selena finally hooking up wasn’t news to him, he had seen it coming when they were in college. Selena was like a kid in a candy store whenever they saw her. Silas looks up from his phone to see how Selena kept looking at him whenever she thought he wasn’t paying attention. He knew she wanted to say something, but she didn’t. Silas focused his attention on his cell as he made his way to the guest bedroom.

“So, if Silas didn’t get the panties, how they end up in the cherries?” Sin questioned Selena.

“She sleeps naked.” She says quietly.

“So...”

“So, ask them. I’m not doing this with y’all.” Selena got up off of the floor to join the ladies in the kitchen but stopped when she saw them come out. Shay was holding two empty soda bottles in her hands and Chrissy was eating the last of the chips.

“JJ?” Shay called from the kitchen threshold.

“Yes?”

“Would you be a doll and go to the store for me?”

“Yeah, what chu need?”

“I’m gonna walk with you, I used my last, last night.” Sion stood up.

“Shut up!” Selena blushed with embarrassment.

“Make me.” Sion flirted.

“I’m coming with you; the liquor store is across the street.” Selena changed the subject.

“For real, we need some Henny in our lives.” Sin stretched.

“Give me the money and I’ll get it.”

“Hell no.” Sin looked at Selena like she was crazy.

“Get something fruity.” Chrissy requested.

“You have to come Chrissy. You’re a picky drinker. Sin, just give me the money I’ll get it.” Selena continued.

“I will not put my money in your hands.” He said sternly.

“You don’t trust me? Give it to Chrissy or Sion.”

“Are you dumb? They will definitely keep my shit.”

“I wouldn’t steal from you but suit yourself.” Selena shrugs.

“If I knew all of this would take place, I would’ve gone myself.” Shay leans on the wall watching them.

“Right, it’s a family trip to the store now.” Chrissy points out.

“Oh, I’m still not going. I’m gonna start cleaning up the mess y’all made in my living room.” Shay points around.

“First you’re gonna give me the money and tell me what I’m getting.” JJ reminds Shay.

“Right.” Shay went into her bedroom to retrieve the money from her wallet. She gave JJ a shortlist of junk foods and drinks to pick up. Once they left her apartment, she sat at the dining table and looked around the room. She realized she was alone for the first time all weekend and took a deep breath. She got up and picked up all the boxes and wrapping paper scraps. She placed her couch pillows back where they belong and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Shay went back to the dining table, laid her head down on the table and closed her eyes for a second. She then heard a door open and sat up to see who was still there with her.

“You alright?” Silas asks as he makes his way towards her.

“No, I’m tired.”

“You look it.”

“Shut up, what were you doing back there?”

“Minding my business.”

“Don’t be rude.”

“I had to make some calls.”

“Calling all of your h*es.” Shay states.

“Did your phone ring?” Silas mocks her.

“I’m gonna f*ck you up.” She pointed her finger up at him.

“I’m playing. It was work.”

“On Christmas?” She gives him a confused look.

“On Christmas.” He nods while standing in front of the table.

“Okay, Whatever.” She returns her head to the table.

“Go to bed.”

“Why?”

“You’re tired.”

“I’m not ready to go to sleep. A massage is what I need.” Shay said without lifting her head off the table. Silas grabbed a chair and sat in front of Shay. He lifted her leg by her ankle and placed her foot in his lap. He began to massage her feet for her one by one. “How much am I gonna have to pay you for this?”

“A week of silence would do.” He said in a calm tone as if he was serious.

“You love hearing my voice, don’t front.” She squinted her eyes at him with her question.

“Take these off. He pinched her green Christmas themed stockings, so she knew what he was referring to.

“That’s too much work.” Silas shook his head and chuckled a little under his breath. He looked down at her legs and continued on with the massage. This time moving up slowly from her calves to her outer thighs. Shay leaned her elbow on the table using her hand to support her head. She studies his face while his hands caress her thighs until she notices his hands completely disappeared under her skirt. “What are you doing?”

“Taking these awful things off.”

“You’re rude and a hater.”

“Hush”

“Hey!” She yelled as Silas pulled her stockings from under her along with her panties. He slid them off of her ignoring her comments and hung them both on the back of her chair. Silas then went back to rubbing her legs as if nothing happened. “Was that really necessary?” She asks him.

“You need to chill.” She leaned her head on her hand again narrowing her eyes at him.

“You need some boundaries.”

“Set some.” He replies. She didn’t expect him to say that. She was prepared for a smart comeback.

“I will.” Silas put Shay’s feet on the ground as he slid out of his chair and onto his knees. He began to caress her thighs while lifting one leg over his shoulder. Shay is fully alert now, “Get back in your chair.”

“I’m fine down here.”

“Why are you so hard-headed? Never mind, don’t answer that.” Silas smirked and shook his head taking heed of the pun while he lifted her legs up having both of them now propped on his shoulders, placing himself in the middle. He planted a trail of kisses from her knees down her inner thigh. Lightly rubbing her opposite thigh with the tips of his fingers. Sending tingling chills through Shays body the closer he gets. Shay starts to slide her legs off of his shoulders. Without saying a word, Silas grabs Shay by placing his hands underneath her knees and pushes her legs up against her chest. She gasped when she felt the cold air hit her already wet pu**y. Silas hands slid down her thighs still holding her in place when his tongue licked from the bottom of her lips up to her cl*tor*s. A faint moan escaped Shay’s mouth as Silas circled, flicked, and teased her with his tongue. He sucked on her cl*t until he felt her grab the back of his head. Once Shay began to gyrate her hips; Almost humping his face; He tongue f***s her dripping core.

“Oh!” Shay bites her bottom lip as Silas continues sucking on her cl*t while she’s c*min. He licks her clean as she trembles before standing up and French kissing her, allowing her to taste herself. “You happy?” She asks him when he stops.

“Let me think about it.”

“Oh, Whatever!” Shay stood up out of her chair and attempted to walk toward the bathroom when her legs got weak, causing her to stumble onto the couch. Silas laughed at her before going to help her up.

“That’s what you get.” He teased

“Why do you always gotta say something?” She twisted her lips.

“I’m not done with you.” Silas pulls Shay up on her feet, leaning in for a kiss, Shay meets him halfway. After getting into their make-out session, Shay pulls Silas shirt over his head and drops her skirt. They slowly move from in front of the couch to the hallway where Shay’s bra is dropped onto the end table and her shirt on the floor. They finally make it to the bathroom where Shay stops to turn on the shower water. Instead of getting in, she ends up bent over the sink whining and biting her bottom lip. Silas, deep inside her, has her hair wrapped around his hand slightly pulling her head back. His other hand on the rise of her a*s while she throws it back on him. Silas’ d**k grows harder watching her a*s jiggle every time he smacks against it. Hearing her moan and scream from pleasure made him want to go harder. The trigger for him was watching her cream on his d**k while he was still penetrating her.

“I told you you’ll c*m in this bathroom.” He smirks at the end.