Robert
I'm not sure what I walked in on.
Serena had gracefully stood up when she saw me, and left the room. Monte was left on the ground crying his eyes out.
What.
A.
Pussy.
Then it hit me. If they had broken up or whatever, I had a shot at tapping that ass!
Whipping around I took full advantage of the behind view.
Smirking I turned back to face Monte and received a face full of Asian fist. Fucking bitch.
Max
She came to my room with a bass. Didn't notice what model. All I did notice was her clothing, or lack of it.
Black fishnet covered her legs and a leather skirt and black bra completed her look. There was no doubt, playing bass isn't what she came here to do.
Breathing heavily she walked towards me. Her long breaths caused her breasts to bounce. Soon there was no room between us. My pants fell to the ground and all thoughts of Lexus left my mind. I needed Serena. Now.
She immediately came over and took it in her mouth squealing like a little girl. But she definitely wasn't.
Craig
I saw her go in. And I waited until she came out.
Why Max?
My cock throbbed at the thought of the things they had probably done.
'Just wait Craig . . . it'll be your turn soon enough.'
Monte"Serena!" I gasped as yet again I came into her mouth. She gulped up my sticky white syrup and smiled.
"Yeah baby?"
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
I desperately wanted her to say yes. To cry out in joy and we could make love again. But then I saw her frown and my heart fell to the ground.
"No. That's not what I came here for. Did you really think I liked you-?" She stopped. Robert was in the door looking at us with wide eyes.
Slowly she stood and left. Robert watched her leave.
Such a fool! I cursed myself as tears of emptiness dripped down my face. I was nothing more than a tool. Then I saw him watching her place that I had seen. That was mine.
Then I punched one of my greatest friends right in his asshole-ish face.