Chapter 5: Passion

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  Meeting back up at the car the next morning was, well, it was more than awkward for sure. Jean had slept with noise cancelling headphones on thankfully. But Griffith was left to hear all the horrid moans, screams, and yells of pure annoyance. Mira glared at Lucas, because he had his tongue shoved down this random girl's throat, whom she knew he pounded into near non-existence. Boris also stared at the couple with a glare, mainly because he originally hated the demon hunk, and was somewhat envious of well, the hot hell spawn he found for himself (though she wasn't actually a hell spawn).

  Jean had just finished his waking up routine and met the five others at the car, at first looking at the girl confused before groaning. "Where am I supposed to fit the new one?" He asked, crossing his arms as Lucas slowly separated from the dear Natalia. Enabling them to speak. Lucas smiled proudly before shrugging, his arms still wrapped around her waist.


  "She can just sit on my lap if you want." He gave a dirty chuckle, pulling the girl into another kiss, clearly intoxicated by her completely and utterly. Just looking at them you could feel the heat and lust in the air surrounding them, like rabbits but he wasn't going to be there to knock her up again. Which arose a lot of red warning signs in Mira's head about this girl.

  "Jean, let's just put her in the trunk alright?" She asked out in the open, not even wanting to hide her words as she saw Natalia glare back at her. They sure as hell were'nt gonna get along unless a miracle happened.

  "No, no, we'll let her sit on Lucas's lap and hope that no police officers see." The oldest looking (yet youngest) man smiled, all except the embraced couple happy about the idea. Mainly because they were confused as to why she was tagging along.

  Griffith took the passenger's seat, Lucas and Natalia behind the driver's, finally, Mira and Boris sitting beside the other couple who were even hornier than they were. The car ride that day was quiet and awkward, filled with the sounds of Jean's horrid singing and the smacking noises of lips.

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  "Why the fuck is he dragging this fucking... Slut around?!" She snapped, pacing back and forth their new motel room, thankfully they had left driving through desserts and had reached real highways, so they could have a bed to sleep in every night. Though Mira was using this privacy to purely snap.

  "Babe, that's Lucas for you, besides, they'll probably just leave us and the crew around Vegas or something." Boris said in an attempt to calm her down, but that only spiked her deep burning hatred deep inside, although she was able to fake calming down. "Why are you so angry anyways?"

  "Because... I'm jealous that you'll wanna have her too... cause she's so.. fucking hot." She forced a sigh as he frowned and puled her into a hug, lying the both of them on the bed, staring into each other's eyes.

  "Nothing will come between us Mira, I love you with all my damned heart and I'd never do anything to hurt you. Unlike Lucas would." He smiled as she smiled back faintly, pecking him on the lips. "Bceuase that's love isn't is?" He gave an awkward laugh as she nodded, kissing him again. Her fingers ran through his hair, tugging gently.

  "How about we make the noise tonight, annoy them huh?" She looked at him with a grin, which he responded to with a deep blush before giving her a toothy smile back, nodding. Meanwhile, in the room onw down from theirs was Natalia and Lucas, having a calm civilized convesation.

  "So you like this girl and hope that making her jealous will make her dump her boyfriend?" She asked as he shook his head, walking over to her on the bed.

  "No, I need you to expose her boyfriend's unfaithfulness. I've known him for a while and he is not the lovey dovey type. Once he fucks her he'll take the honour and fucking run away. So, i dont want her to get too attached before he hurts her that bad." He sat beside her with a sigh, running his fingers through his thick dark hair as she rubbed his back.

  "You really like her don't you?" She asked with a smile looking at him.

  "More than I have any other human being in my entire long life... I just... it hurts me seeing him with her. I know she deserves better, I might not be that, but I'm not as bad as him." He turned his head to look at her, she smiled at him warmly continuing to rub his back. "Anyways, I enjoy your pussy for the time being, so ya mind if I fuck you again?" She chuckled before standing up and beginning to strip.

  Griffith stayed awake that night once again as Jean somehow peacefully slept. The sounds of bed creaking, very loud wet clapping and worst, the moans from both girls, who seemed to be trying to out moan each other. Which he found extremely disturbing, but alas the boy stayed in his bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes as he clutched onto the blanket.

  Silently listening.

  Silently praying for it to stop.

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