Pet of five

"Hey, Peter!" Joining hands with our famous class president, I adjust the bag strap on my shoulder as it was almost recess.

"Hey, Cass! How's it going?" He meant life.

"Not good, boss. Not good at all."

"Damn. Tell me, sis."

"Nothing you should know but hey, would you please pass Ms Kelly this note? I have the signature of the principal on it. I'm sick and I'm leaving early today." I say.

"Sick with what?" He touches my forehead.

"Sick with boys, babe. Bye!" I rush off after kissing him on the cheek. And yes, he is gay and has the biggest, fattest crush on LJ.

LeBron James. Just kidding.

LJ is our school captain. One of the rich-looking people I've ever seen in real life with his starlit morals and values of a gentleman. I almost fell for him too, I admit. But lucky for Peter because James Lee is gay to function.

Running with a smile on my face, I get to the mansion where only we five happen to stay. Louis has his penthouse of course. That makes him available for his office work but at times, he likes to drop by.

And you know the reason already.

"I'm home, Ms Zee!" I yell to my maid. As you can see, I am the only girl in the family and Mr Johnson never married any woman again because his wife ran away with a rich guy of those times.

Fate had a lot on her plate for her because the guy she ran away with was impotent and seemingly a failure in business. Just two years younger than dad himself.

Meanwhile, Dad began expanding his empire in revenge and later handed it over to Louis because obviously, my oldie was growing older day by day.

Confused with her feelings, she demanded of him. She wanted to come back to dad and reclaim her position as Mrs Johnson but shit was too late. I told him once that if she ever was seen in front of me, I would slap her for him.

Back to the scenario, Ms Zee welcomes me home as she sweetly kisses my forehead and I almost wag my imaginary tail.

"What have I got to eat today?"

"Oh well, Cassie-"

"I'll tell you what you have to eat for today, dear sister." The deep manly voice of the Spanish-decent man greets me. Gulping, I turn around to find the eldest of the brothers sitting on the couch, manspreading and all.

Those gray sweatpants again...

"Like the view, sister?" He points to the flowers sitting on the table in front of the couch but we damn well knew what he was talking about.

"Ms Zee. He's home. You may head back to your family, thank you." I say to Ms. Zee as she bows to me and walks away, closing the door behind herself.

Louis was hiding the whiskey glass behind him as he sips on the drink with no rocks.

"Should I tell you to come here or you're coming on your own?" He says.

"I'm hungry, wait." Redirecting myself to the kitchen to grab myself a plate of what seems to be my favorite, I head over to the couch.

"Wrong seat, gorgeous." He says when I sit beside him. He pats on his thigh as I look at him with an expression.

"On me. Come on." He says and I knew I should not disobey the eldest one.

Straddling his thighs as he holds my plate along with the whiskey, I am pulled closer while a squeak emits from my throat. I can say that he is hard enough to poke me through our clothes.

"It's not your day today, Louis," I say, thanking him as I take my plate and start eating. As he speaks, I am obliged to smell the disgusting smell of whiskey from his mouth as I turn my head away.

"Not every day is mine, but tomorrow is. That's why I'm here." He reminds me.

"Okay. Well, Alex is coming home soon." I say, watching the time to be 1:40. I have twenty minutes in hand.

"I know," I observe the smirk that grows on his face as I eat slowly, my appetite turning off because of the alcoholic smell and the fact that I might be late if I keep eating.

"I gotta go." Announcing, I begin to climb away from his lap but he retains the position as I fall back on his dense lap again.

"Eat. You're too skinny already."

When I say I have such caring brothers in the world, this is what I mean.

"I heard that flaxseeds improve breast sizes in women. I brought a pack of it from the store today. Have a spoon every day."

"I know. But I need to massage them to grow them or they will shrink because of the estrogen in them. Basic science fact." I say, tapping on his forehead as he irritatedly looks at me.

"What are we for then? You eat flax and we will massage your chest every day for you."

Crap.

Holy shit.

"Tell me why am I stopping myself from kissing you?"

"Because Alex is very possessive and he might walk in at any moment now." He says. I'm sure Louis has luck on his side because as soon as he says that, we hear the doorbell ring.

"One last bite. I made it for you."

"Really? Thanks, Lu! Well, I'm off. Discard it for me please." I finally get back to my feet with my core sustainably wet.

There was no need for me to present myself in fancy lingerie. I did not possess a set for myself either.

Quickly getting on my fours after Louis goes to open the door, the brothers greet each other as I quickly remove all of my clothing and make Alex's room dark enough to set the mood.

His door, however, has a code. Yes. He likes to keep his things private and only we both gave him the eligibility to enter the room.

"Is she in there?" His voice was way too close to the door and I hear him mention of me.

"She is. Have fun, but don't be too loud Alex. You hurt my ego."

"Not my fault that she screams my name louder than any of you."