Mischief

Chapter Three

Luella

9 hours. That's how long it's been since Blaine saw me naked. Oh god, this is embarrassing. It's 8:21 in the morning and I haven't seen him since. Everyone wants to leave the motel by 8:40, and I still have to ride on the back of Blaine's bike. 

"You ready Lu?" Christian shouts from outside my door. The gang consists of 17 people. Me and Blaine included. There's Eddie, who is 29. Xander who is 20. Christian who is 23 and also twins with the 23 year old Gabriel. Ryan who is 24. Ben who is 21. Jack who is 22. Mason who is 23. Leo who is 25. Johnny who is 26. Anthony who is 27. Logan who is 26. Blake who is 21. Joseph who is 24. And JJ who is 22. I am 17 and Blaine is... well I have no idea who Blaine is to be honest. He doesn't look much older than me. 20 maybe?

"Yeah I'm coming." I shout back to Christian from my bed. I exit the room, my backpack and phone in hand and see the whole gang at the end of the corridor.

"Took long enough, Jesus." Mason rolls his eyes and starts walking down the steps.

"Come on then Pikes, let's hit the road." Everybody trails one behind the other and when we pass the front desk, that same guy who hit on me yesterday is there. He smirks at me, winks and says something to the guys behind me, too low for me to hear.

"The fuck did you just say?" Anthony looks angry and is now in-front of the desk guy.

"Nothing."

"You say one word about that girl and I break your fucking skull. Got it?"

"Y-yes, yes!"

"Good." He heads over towards me and seeing as I'm the only girl in this room, I'm guessing he was talking about me.

"What did he say?" Xander lowers his voice, trying to prevent me from hearing the gossip, but it doesn't work. And I want to know too.

"Yeah, what did he say?"

"I can't tell you. I'm not repeating that."

"Oh come on man, just tell us!" Xander might as well just get on his knees and beg Anthony right now.

"I want to know too. Just tell us. It's not a big deal." Maybe I'll join Xander and beg. I really want to know what was so bad that he won't repeat it.

"Fine. He asked which one of us fucked you and if it was good pussy. Then he asked if he could have a turn. You happy?" Jesus, is that how desperate he is?

"Let's just go." We all get on our bikes, me obviously not on my own. I'm still waiting for Blaine to hurry the fuck up and get out here. He's still inside, after announcing that he needed to pee. This is one long pee.

Blaine

"I need to pee." I don't need to pee. I march back into the building, heading straight for the front desk. I wrap my hand around the back of this pervert's head and slam it down onto his desk.

"Ow! What the fuck!"

"Shut up. Listen, you even think about that girl out there again, and I will cut off your dick and shove it down your throat. Now be a good boy and do your job." I walk out, completely shocked at my protectiveness over her. This hasn't happened before. I don't want it to happen.

"Where've you been?" Her soft voice fills my ears and I love it. I love it so much.

"Bathroom. You ready?"

"Yep. I have been for 5 minutes."

"Smart-ass." And a nice ass, from what I remember from last night. This girl is doing things to me and I don't know what. I don't like it either. I don't like how she makes my stomach swirl, or my head spin. I don't like how she makes my hands sweat and my feet tingle. I don't like the feelings she makes me feel.