Lights, Camera, Slut it Up! [Boy/Boy]

Chapter 13: Legalities

Lights, Camera, Slut it Up!: Chapter 13: Legalities

               My anger flared again as Maxxie made his way to the door. He looked through the peep hole before opening the door. My sister rushed in, her eyes darting around the room before landing on me. "Where's Angel?" She no longer seemed pissed off, just worried.

"The bedroom." I pointed toward the door and she quickly followed my direction. Once she was satisfied that Angel was okay, she rejoined Maxxie and I in the living room.

"You're more than welcomed to take the bed tonight, Nicky and I will take the pull out." I chuckled at Maxxie's word choice despite knowing he was talking about the couch.

Liliana scoffed and slapped my arm. "Don't be such a slut Nicky."

"It's better than being an uptight bitch." I shot back, smiling at the fact that we had resorted back to the same banter we utilized when we were teenagers. Maxxie simply shook his head, not knowing where to start when it came to us.

               I rolled over, my body instinctly curling into Maxxie's warmth. His smell filled my nose and I sighed. "If you like my cologne that much, I'll give you the bottle."

"Funny." His arm wrapped around me and I was fully cocooned. As much as I loved the feeling, it was still odd. Maxxie always made me feel small.

His nose nuzzled in my hair, "What's wrong baby?"

I stared up at the perfectly white ceiling. "Thank you for letting Liliana stay."

"She's important to you baby, so she's important to me. Besides, I've been around for years so I care about her as well." It was true that Maxxie didn't really know my sister but some kind of bond had formed between them in the last five years.

               Crystler was always so star-struck when Maxxie came around. While Maxxie and I were friends, sometimes I would invite him over just to see Crystler flustered. He knew it too...

               I cuddled closer to Maxxie as my thoughts darkened. "Crystler's parents blame me – you know?"

Even in the dark, I could feel his gaze level on me. "Yes, they made that very clear at his funeral."

"They reiterated it when I ran into them at the cemetery." I sat up, no longer trying to find comfort in Maxxie's arms. It felt odd to speak about Crystler while with Maxxie – almost as if I was cheating in a way.

"I don't know his family but I'm sure they have some form of guilt eating away at them." His hand ran down my bare spine, "It's just easier for them to blame someone else." It made sense but the conviction behind their voices told me otherwise. "You're overthinking," Maxxie's mouth closed over my earlobe and I began squirming.

"Greedy!" I squealed as I attempted to put distance between us.

Maxxie, on the other hand, wasn't having it. He flipped me onto my back and pinned my wrists to the mattress. He continued his assault, his tongue tracing down my neck before going back to nibble on my ear lobe.

My mind went blank and all I could focus on was Maxxie's tongue and his cock hardening against my own. "I swear Nicky, you're turning me into a sex fiend." His mouth lowered again and I shuttered as it latched onto my nipple. It hardened as he sucked and rolled the sensitive skin between his teeth.

I moaned before clamping my mouth shut. "Damn, I feel like a teenager again." Granted, I never bothered to censor my sexual noises that came from my room growing up - Liliana knew I was having sex and my other siblings' rooms were at the other end of the hall.

Maxxie laughed and grinded his hips down into mine, the motion almost making my toes curl. "As long as you're not screaming my name, they won't hear anything." He looked to be contemplating for a moment. "That might be a problem because my goal is always to make you scream my name." I rolled my eyes and stopped trying to fight the hold on my wrist. Maxxie was larger than I was and I honestly had no chance of overpowering him. When that would normally spike anxiety, it only made the lust in my veins begin to burn.

"You have me pinned, you must like me helpless." My mind raced back to being tied down to his bed and it made me wonder what other toys he had hidden in that room.

He sucked on my neck and I relished in the thought this man was marking me. He pulled back and admired his work. "You may give into the submission Nicky, but you're never helpless." He released my wrist and I slowly brought my hands up to caress his cheek. I was falling for this man and I was powerless to stop it. I may not be helpless but I was powerless when it came to Maxxie.

              I sat through the tongue lashing my professor gave me after class. While I hated feeling like a petulant child, I fully deserved the lecture. With everything going on with Angel, I hadn't wanted to go to class today either but Maxxie made some good points. Liliana had work, Angel had preschool, Maxxie had to run to the office... and I had no reason to skip another class.

Now, I was sitting in front of Angel's school, waiting for the day to end. When the kids were walked to the surrounding gate, I got out of my car and joined the other parents. "Hi Mr. Tyler!" The assistant greeted when it was my turn in line. "Angel was picked up earlier." She looked as confused as I felt as she looked down at her clipboard.

"Who was she picked up by?" Anxiety shot through my body.

She flipped through a few papers on her clipboard, "Umm... her father. He was such a nice man." I fumbled for my phone as I walked away, heading straight to their main office. "When was Angel Tyler picked up today?" I listened to the persistent ringing as my sister neglected to answer her cell phone.

The man at the desk hit a few keys on a nearby keyboard. "She was checked out a few minutes before noon."

"By who?" I knew I have been told her father picked her up but I needed to hear a name.

"Keller Lawrence." I could see the question in his eyes and I was close to losing it.

I hung up and dialed Maxxie instead. "He is not an authorized pick up!"

Thankfully Maxxie answered. "What's up Nicky?"

"They released Angel to Keller and Liliana isn't answering her phone." I ran my hand through my hair, tempted to pull out the loose strands.

The man behind the counter stood, "I'm sorry sir but we legally had to release her. We tried to call her mother but she didn't answer."

"You just released her to a convicted abuser – you'll be lucky if I don't sue this place!"

"Calm down Nicky." Maxxie sounded slightly out of breath. "I'm coming." He ended the call and I shoved my cell back in my pocket.

"Mr. Tyler, Keller Lawrence is documented as Angel's father – therefore, we legally had to release Angel to him." Before I could say anything idiotic, I walked out, texting my sister as I made my way back to my car.