It Can't Be True! Book 3

Chapter 8

                                                       

Mark's pov

This morning I didn't wake up to a hyper reflection of myself, no and that was weird, I was a bit content since I liked spending time with Scott the other day, not in a homo way, no in a brother way and I was glad him and my twin were getting married.

I took a shower got dressed and made my way downstairs towards the kitchen, where I found four different faces but with the same frowned, and Martin holding a paper.

‘’What's up, why the long faces?’’ I yawn grabbing a glass and pouring some orange juice.

‘’Here, read this.’’ Martin spoke softly as if trying not to cry. I raised my eyebrow but grab the paper, and started reading it.

Dear Martin and as I’m sure the rest of you, I’m leaving town to move on. Don't worry I’m not leaving with Mr. Roberts, I just needed to get out of here and away from him, I can't make him love me and be with me, and by me staying here it's causing too much drama, between you and Scott and the rest, so please don't blame him it's not his fault after all he's human. Martin I promised to be back for your wedding and hopefully by than everything is back to normal  between you, Scott and Isaac and Sam with Mark .Don't ask my parents for my where abouts, I didn't tell them either.

Just be happy live life and take very good care of Scotty, good bye Sam and Isaac I’m so happy for my two fellows’ wolves that actually found love and got to keep it.

Love: Megan.

My throat was dry; I reread the letter to make sure I understood.

I down my juice and gave the letter back to Martin, who had tears in his eyes and Scott was trying to console him, Sam just looked at them and hugged Isaac who was glaring out the window.

I went out of the house and got in my car, with no destination at all, I just needed to get out of the house where everyone was silently blaming me for Megan's decision, and I knew it was true it was my fault that she left town.

I went and found myself looking for a girl at the hang out place, I didn't have any trouble finding one willing to go somewhere with me for a good time.

Hours later:

To my horror the one thing that always help me out didn't, my dick no matter how much the girl suck on it, no matter how much I suck on her tits and my finger found her spot, my dick still was dead to the world, I groan and shut my eyes but right away open them wide open, why? Well because every time I close them Megan's face came into my vision.

I was feeling guilty; yeah that's what this feeling was guilt. And it didn't help when the girl that was sucking me off, stood up and looked at me with pity.

‘’Wow I didn't think it was true, but I guess when one twin is gay, the other one is right behind huh.’’ She sounded amuse while looking at my dead shaft.