It's your fault

Chapter six: Fancy

Alice P.O.V

They take me out of my room and drag me all around this huge place. Telling by the room I'm in you would never expect for the rest of this place to be so exquisite.

Surprisingly clean and spacious. My eyes linger around as they pull me through this maze like mansion. A clean red carpet under our feet as we make our way through. Beautiful paintings hang from the wall.

Every once in a while I would find myself slowing down to gaze at the hypnotizing art work. How could such a terrible place be so beautiful?

As I look at this one in particular, admiring it someone comes behind me griping me. Their arm going around my waist and the other hand sliding up my leg.

"Keep moving baby, don't want to be late." They squeeze my inner thigh before releasing me. It's Tommy.

We finally make our way to our destination. We stop in front of two huge doors. They are engraved with insane detail. I stare, waiting to see what lies behind this powerful door.

The three guys all turn to me, smiling. One opens the door. Light pours out. From what I see it looks like a dining room.

We all enter. My eyes find this handsome figure sitting at a huge table. It's Ethan! I scream out his name for the joy that he's okay. He's dressed fancy just like me.

As I try to go over to him the guys pull me back, making me stumble a little.

"Please don't hurt her!" Ethan cries out. Then I notice the really fancy guy at the head of the table. He sits, smiling at me. His eyes caresses my legs, slowly making their way up to my chest. Finally his gaze lands on my eyes.

"Be gentle with her boys. Now, come sit her next to her boyfriend." They loosen their grip on my arms and guide me over to Ethan.

"Be a gentleman Tommy and pull the ladies chair out." Tommy does as he's commanded. He pulls out the chair that is place right next to Ethan. I sit slowly.

As soon as I could I took Ethan's hand. He leaned over hugging me and kissing me. "Are you okay?!" He whispers. I just nod.

"Now we can get to dinner. I hope you guys are hungry!" He had a grin that goes ear to ear. Considering we haven't eaten since we've been here we are starving.

The food comes in and it smells delicious. My mouth starts to water. I squeeze Ethan's hand for excitement. He looks over at me with concern then realizes my smile, causing him to smile.

"I hope you two aren't vegetarians!" His eyes plead. "Do you like meat Alice?" He smiles, sounding to excited.

Ethan squeezes my hand at the question. He knows what 'Mr. Fancy' is implying. I swallow my fear and answer.

"Yes." I squeeze Ethan's hand back. Fancy smiles. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip. Our food is now place in front of us. Me and Ethan look at it for a moment.

"Eat. There's nothing wrong with it trust me." He gives a sinister smirk. He picks up his fork and knife and begins to cut his steak. After he takes a bite me and Ethan do the same.

We eat in silence for a minute before it's broken by Fancy. "Do you like?" Ethan answers. "Yes." Looking up at him. "Alice?" He expects me to answer now. "Yes." He smiles.

He tries to make conversation. "So Alice how long have you and this nice young man been together?" I slow my chewing and swallow. I look at Ethan. He gives me the look implying it's okay for me to answer.

"Three years." I try to keep my answers simple. He wipes his mouth with his fancy napkin. "I see. How old were you when you met him?"

"Fifteen." My low reply. "And Ethan how old was he?"
"Eighteen." He grins and nods his head slightly. "And how long after you two met did you fuck for the first time?"

Ethan stiffens. "Sir!" He barks. "Let the girl answer." He looks back over at me. I hesitate. "About f-five months maybe." He nods.

"Ethan is that accurate?" I look at Ethan as he picks his head up looking at Fancy. "Yes." Fancy narrows his eyes at us.

"Only five months." He whispers to himself. "Alice, was it nice?" I cough.
"Excuse me?" He fixes himself in the chair leaning his elbows on the table. "The first time he fucked you...was it good?!"

"That's none of your business!" Ethan blurts. Fancy laughs. "Getting a little defensive are we?" His words made for Ethan. "You might be a big man but maybe you don't measure up between the legs." He smirks as he glances over to me.

"Fuck y-" I cut him off. "Ethan stop!" I grab his hand. He loosens back in his seat. Fancy has the look of fulfilled satisfaction in his eyes. "No Alice it's okay, I got out of line." He's so calm.

To my surprise he scoots his chair out and stands. He fixes his shirt. "Leave the room!" He barks. The guys standing by the door leave. It's only Fancy, Ethan and I in this huge dining room filled with tension.

He makes his way over to Ethan and I side of the table. He takes a seat on the fine table, closes to me. His hands rest on his lap. His right knee close to my dinner plate.

He stares down my shirt. "Let's see then Ethan."

"Excuse me?" His glare fixed on fancy. "Let's see what your packing!"

"Go fuck yourself!" He blurts. Fancy jumps off the table coming extremely close to me. He yanks the back of my hair so that my eyes look into his. I wince in pain.

"Stop!" Ethan goes to stand. "Sit down!" Fancy yells as he points at Ethan's seat. Ethan doesn't listen. "Sit the fuck down!" Ethan then listens.

"Now you can either pull it out and let your beautiful girlfriend suck you off or I will and you can watch her blow a real man!" He pulls my hair as he speaks. "If that does happen it might lead to a little bit more. I can't control myself around beautiful young women so I might rip this tight little dress off and fuck her right on the table!"

He runs his hand down my neck to my breast that are poking out of this 'tight little dress'.

"Okay!" Ethan yells. "Okay just let go of her!" Ethan's hands balled into a fist. He lets go of my hair. I try not to cry, I don't want to give him the satisfaction.

"Go ahead then!" Fancy waves his hand towards Ethan's pants. "I'm sorry baby." He apologizes but he's doing the right thing. It's not like it's the first time I've done it to him. I rather have my mouth around him then fancy.

He slowly undoes his pants. "Are you going to leave or turn around?" Ethan asks fancy. He just smirks. "Why would I do that." He states. Ethan scoots his chair out giving space for me to get in front of him.

His pants make their way down, revealing his manhood that was not at all small like fancy was implying. "Go ahead baby!" Fancy urges me. I get on my knees between Ethan's legs.

It is so awkward doing this in front of someone else. I position myself as I go to take Ethan in my mouth. As my mouth goes around Ethan he lets out a moan that was uncontrollable.

Ethan grips the arms of the chair. I go up and down as he moans more. I go down again and his head throws back. I know he hates pleasuring this guy but he can't help the feelings that I make him feel as my mouth works around him.

I just try and forget that fancy is standing behind me, watching. Over Ethan's groaning I hear fancy breathing deeply. Me and Ethan's little perverted show is getting this guy off.

It's disgusting. I finally finish. I pull Ethan out of my mouth, wiping around my mouth with my hand. Ethan breaths as he pulls his pants up putting himself away.

"That was amazing Alice. You have great talent telling by the way Ethan was moaning and scratching at my chair." He looks over at Ethan. You can tell he's ashamed and mortified.

"I was wrong about you Ethan." He pulls me towards him. "Come in!" He shouts then the double doors fling open. In walk all the guys that were in here before.

Fancy forces me to sit on the table. Ethan jumps up coming towards us. "Take him back to his room!" He demands. "No! You asshole!" Ethan yells as they grab him. Fancy moves my hair, kissing my neck. I try to push him but his strength is greater than mines.

"Alice! Don't fucking touch her!" Ethan doesn't stop trying. "I'm going to do more than that!" With that Ethan is now gone.

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