Caleb arrived at the party fifteen minutes late, which by party standards was early. The only people there were Dylan, who answered the door and Alice, who sat primly on the sofa, holding down her stupidly short skirt as she flashed him a sad look.
'Treacherous little whore,' he thought, curling up his lip.
*** Content Warning - sexually explicit scene follows ***The girls exchanged glances before stripping to their underwear. When Caleb threw up his hands impatiently, they removed their undergarments also. He kissed them both in turn, placed a hand on Carla's shoulde
Alice lay in the street, hunched over and sobbing so loudly she'd started a chorus of howls from the neighbourhood dogs. She was pulling at her own hair as she cried, fingers curled like talons as they attacked her scalp.Caleb stood and stared, unsure of what to do or say. He considered walking away. 
"Do you think your mother treats you differently from your brother?" Dylan asked.Caleb shrugged. "No, why?" he asked.
Caleb locked eyes with Kate, warning her not to cause a scene. She was definitely the type who craved drama, much like her younger sister.Kate seemed to get the message. She smiled up at the Bouncer and told him there was no problem.
Caleb racked his brain. Why would he order a drink if he planned to leave before taking a single sip? It was a fair question.He felt the weight of Dylan's gaze as he desperately tried to formulate a response.
'Shit,' was all Caleb could think. 'Shit, shit, shit. What now?'Caleb considered the options. He could admit the truth and throw himself at Dylan's mercy.
"Oh shit," Alice muttered, staring down at her phone in dread."everything went according to plan," the message read. All lowe
Alice thought she might be sick. The journey to Dylan's house was only a twenty-minute walk, but it felt like hours as every horrible possibility cycled through Alice's mind. It was the waiting that killed her. Not knowing what he would do to her... or make her do."Dylan, why are your parents never home?" Alice asked. She wasn't fishing for information—intel was going to have to be Caleb's job at this point—she was genuinely interested.