It's your fault

Chapter twenty-two: Flip a switch

"How is everyone doing over here?" Taretto comes up, putting his arm around my shoulders like I'm his girl.

"Fine, me and Cameron were just having a friendly conversation with Alice." As Demetrius finishes his sentence Taretto gives me a tight squeeze on my left arm.

"That's good. Cameron, you okay?" Cameron breaks his state off in the distance and brings it to Taretto. "Yes sir I'm okay." He says to Taretto then cuts his eye at me. "I was just thinking about something." He adds on with a unpleasant smile.

Demetrius looks over at Cameron like a warning that he should shut up.

"Well if you all will excuse me I need to go have a talk with Colton I'll be right back." The boys just nod as I stand there with my arms crossed in discomfort.

I am relieved when his arm is no longer around me. "Did boss man fuck you yet?" Cameron comes out of nowhere, he doesn't speak much but when he does you wish he hadn't.

"Excuse me!" My voice quiet but assertive. He just smiles and speaks again. "He has, I can tell. The way you tensed up when he came over and when he put his arm around you, you became completely still, you put your eyes down also." What is he a damn behavioral psychologist?

"How many times?" Cameron keeps pushing the discomforting badgering. "Cameron stop!" Demetrius tries to stop him.

"More then once, maybe twice. Yeah it was twice."

"Cameron go somewhere and stop being a dick!" Demetrius blurts. He looks at me once more with a smile and then walks off to somewhere else. Now it's just me and Demetrius standing here.

"I'm sorry about that he's an ass plus he thinks he's the smartest person in the fucking world."

"He is an ass but he was right."

"Well Cameron, I would recommend you stay away from him he can get a little carried away." He says. "It can't be any worse then what I've already been through in this place."

"You don't seem too bad." I say to him. "Thanks." He laughs and pretends to grab his heart likes he's been shot, making me laugh. "No, I didn't mean that like you are bad I was just-" he cuts me off.

"Alice it's okay." He laughs. "Don't trust anyone in here not even me. I may come off as a good person at first but there's nothing good about me." He looks me straight in my eyes.

"Do you-" he cuts me off again. "Yes." He answers my unfinished question. "How do you know what I was going to ask?"

"You know what goes on in here, you know this place is nothing but bad and you meet me thinking I'm different but I'm not I do the same thing all the other guys do." His response makes my brows raise also causing me to back up just a little.

This guy standing in front of me seems so nice and like a gentleman but he's just as bad as the guys that have toured me in here. "Can you tell me why I'm here?"

He looks over somewhere in the distance seeming to think.

"We need you."

"Need me for what?" He shakes his head. "You'll know soon enough."

"When can I leave?" I ask with a low volume. "When their done." His answers are hardly answers.

Again Demetrius look over my shoulder but this time he looks upset. I turn to see Ethan coming up to us. He's also glaring at Demetrius.

He comes up next to me putting one of his arms around my waist. "You okay baby?" He asks looking down at me. "Yes." He looks over at Demetrius with only hate filling his eyes. Demetrius looks at him the same way.

"Who's this?" Ethan asks his eye still fixed on Demetrius. "This is Demetrius." It's like a switch as been flipped on Demetrius. The look in his eye is completely different, he's turned into Cameron.

"We were just talking about-" I'm cut off by Demetrius. "About if she'll be sucking me off first or if she'll get straight to riding my big dick." He speaks so calmly like he didn't just say that. What happened to the sweet Demetrius?

"Is that right?" Ethan stays unexpectedly calm and collective he usually would have started cussing him out. "She also told me you were never enough to please her, that she needs a real man to make her back arch."

Then the real Ethan came out, he drew his arm back and let it go connecting with the face of Demetrius.

Demetrius was not bothers much by the punch.

"She was right, you don't hit hard enough." He smiles. In an instant Colton and Taretto were over to us. "Okay well think it's time to go back to your rooms, Colton you take Ethan and I got Alice." Says Taretto.

Colton goes to take Ethan away and Demetrius makes one more remark. "See you later." He smiles at Ethan. "Fuck you!" Ethan shouts on return. "Fuck her?" He pretends he can't hear. "Don't worry I will!" He adds on. Colton takes Ethan away.

"Well you boys can come visit Alice anytime you want." He speaks out loud for them all to here.

"I'll see you later Alice." Demetrius says as Taretto takes me away. I say nothing.

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"What was that all about?" Taretto asks as we walk down the hall. "Demetrius said something Ethan didn't like."

"I see."

"Um- can we go to the kitchen? I'm hungry." I usually don't ask for snacks but I was feeling hungry.

"Yes of course whatever you want." What! Whatever I want? What has gotten into him? This is not the guy who tied me down and forced himself onto me a while ago.

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"What do you want?" He asks as we reach the kitchen. The kitchen is huge, there's a beautiful island in the center. The glass cabinets revealing all the amazing dining wear.

"I just want a snack." I look around the kitchen from just one spot. "We have chips, yogurt, chocolate. If you want I can have someone make you something maybe cookies or cupcakes." Wow that's awesome I would actually like some cupcakes.

"Can I have cupcakes?" I whisper. "Of course what kind would you like? We have yellow, vanilla, chocolate and red velvet." Red velvet is my favorite! "I like red velvet." I small smiles creeps on my face. Just the thought is making my mouth water.

"Okay red velvet it is just a second." He goes in his pocket and pulls out a phone. "Can you send someone to make Alice some red velvet cupcakes." A demand. "Well if he insists." Taretto looks kind of surprised by what ever the other person said on the other side of the phone.

"Tell him to hurry she's hungry." With that he hangs up the phone and puts it back in his pocket.

"You can have seat here while you wait." He leads me I've to the island in the center of the outstanding kitchen. The stools are high so I need to actually climb to get in the seat. "Do you need help?" Taretto chuckles.

"No I got it." I hold on to the island and chair for support. "I won't bite you Alice, let me help you up." He comes around the island and lifts me just a little so I can sit properly.

Once I'm in it I ale the time to get comfortable, I scoot myself in and place my hands on the counter. "They should be here very shortly and you'll have your red velvet cupcakes in no time." He assures me. In the meantime he takes a seat across from me.

"Do you feel okay?" Why would he ask such a thing? Like he cares how I'm feeling.

"Yes I feel fine."

"Good!" He looks down at his expensive watch. That's when the kitchen door opens.

This is who's making my cupcakes?