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C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Nineteen: I'll Do Whatever You Desire
Ransom Helping Carley to her room is a slow process. She is in so much pain from the beating she took this afternoon. She did well not letting her family see the extent of it, but now that she is alone with us, she shows her vulnerability. It is another change she has made, one I’m thankful for. This means she is no longer hiding crap from us like she did before she wrecked us by disappearing. When she winces. I want to do more than frighten the piss out of those girls who damaged Carley’s body. I now want to make good on my threat to them. Sneak inside their homes while they sleep, slitting their throats with a red-hot blade so there isn’t such a mess, allowing them to die slowly due to suffocation and not quickly from the blood loss once I nick their carotid artery. They will scream but nothing will come out and no one at all will be able to help them. They will be all alone. “Ran, can you help with my shirt? I can’t lift it,” Carley says pulling me out of my reverie with her pain
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twenty: Better Get Used To This
Ransom I wake up to my dick straining to get out of my boxers to be between Carley’s ass cheeks. It doesn’t help that she subconsciously back’s her rear into me. Jase’s hand is resting on her hip with one knee pressed between her legs. She wanted both of us to sleep with her last night, but if she keeps this up, we going to move her in with us and buy a custom bed big enough for all six of us to sleep in comfortably. I begin stroking Jase’s hand and arm to see if he would wake up, if not I have a plan. All I hear in the quiet is Jase’s breathing picking up. I kiss the back of Carley’s neck her eyes flutter open with a moan. “Is he hard?” I ask her. She nods so I adjust to being able to reach around her to feel for myself. Sure enough with just slight touches of our hands, he is rock hard in his boxer briefs. “Do you want to wake him up together?” I’m whispering so as not to wake our sleeping beauty. She nods again. Perfect. I slide down the bed so that I’m not putting any weight on
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twenty-One: You Work For My Uncle?!
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C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twenty-Two: Maybe I could Work Under My Favorite Doctor?
Carley “So you and Lidia are now dating, huh, Amy?” Uncle Ryder asks mom. Ryder located my mom about ten years ago when found out about his biological father. He was a teenager then and now he is currently a doctor with his one private practice. “Yes. We are,” mom says with a blush to her younger half-brother. “That's good news. Etienne and I were thinking that you two were headed towards a relationship,” Ryder says then takes a drink of his sweet tea. “How are your husbands and wife?” Lidia asks him. Ryder is in a polyamorous relationship with his wife Natalie and his two husbands Jaxson and Etienne. Natalie is also living a reverse harem dream with those three men and two others, Callum and Dominic. It’s an odd relationship but they are all so perfect together. They are for sure #relationshipgoals for me. “Everyone is doing great. Natalie is still an English teacher at Raider Preparatory Academy. Etienne is an MMA Champion currently. Jaxson is working hard with Leo for the sec
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twenty-Three: Get You Cleaned Up
Carley TINK! TINK! TINK! TINK! The sound of something hitting glass wakes me from my dream. It was a memory of Lachlan, Carson, and I swinging from the barn into a pile of hay when were eight. I groan moving to my window and opening it to find a bloody shirtless Jase. One of his eyes is swollen shut and starting to discolor, his knuckles are bloody and so are his face and chest. I open the window to let him in. He was perfectly fine when I saw him last after dinner. “Get in so I can get you cleaned up!” I whisper yell at him, helping him in. He didn’t need my help though, he hoisted himself and climb right in. I shut the window to escape the slight chill in the air. “Sit,” I hiss at him pointing to my desk chair. He does as I say while I gather supplies. I walk into my shared jack and jill bathroom I use with Storm now instead of Carson. Underneath the sink, I find all that I need. Jase is asleep in the chair when I return. What in the world did this man do tonight? I start to cle
C.H.A.O.S. Chapter Twenty-Four: Get Your Drunk Rear-end To Bed
Carley“I don’t wanna put clothes on. The clothes you have for me are too small,” he whines while wrapping the towel around his waist.I don’t remember the last time heard him whine, I think we were still in elementary school. He whined to my mom about not needing a bath. She tutted him and made him climb in the bathtub with me. We were maybe six or seven at the time. I tut at him this time. “Fine, you don’t have to. But if this is going to be a regular thing, you need to bring me some of your clothes, that aren’t from seven years ago.”“You could just come live with us,” he slurs with a yawn while I put my shirt and undies back on. He does have a point, I could go live with my Chaos Boys, but it’s still a tad too soon. We just started dating after being estranged friends.“I could, but I’m not. At least not just yet. Let’s see where we are in a year and go from there,” I say, grabbing some antibiotic ointment to begin treating all his minor cuts along his knuckles and his face. He
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