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Chapter Thirty Two | AwkwardXAnna

The four of us were seated around the breakfast table in awkward silence, which we seemed to find ourselves in often.

"So...I get love is love and stuff but I didn't realize you guys were also like boyfriends and stuff..." I said. I felt embarrassed to think they liked me a certain way when they were secretly fooling around with each other.

"True but it's different than you think," Antonio started.

"I'm listening," I said.

"Ve do vhat all the time, not alvays a girl around to help out." Gilbert shrugged.

"You guys might have a problem if you get horny that often," I say bluntly and Gilbert laughs.

"You don't think we're weird or anything?" Antonio asks nervously.

"I'd prefer to not to see, hear, walk in on that again or know when you're thinking about doing it...otherwise you do you-or well each other I guess," I stumbled and Antonio laughed.

"You're a keeper, ___." He smiled.

It was then they finally addressed the fact I wasn't wearing a shirt.

"So Gil...we leave for five minutes and you're already hard and somehow convinced her to take off her shirt," Antonio stated and I tried to run back upstairs but Gilbert caught my wrist and pulled me into his lap.

"You doubt my skills of seduction?" He asked and nuzzled his face behind my ear. He added with a teasing grin, "had her grinding on me a minute vhere too."

I jumped and tried leaving again. Francis and Antonio looked impressed and jealous.

"Oh really?" Antonio grinned.

He and Francis exchanged looks.

"Why don't we help you then?" Francis smirked and outstretched his hand to Gilbert.

Gilbert took it and sat up, holding me against him with one arm like I weighed nothing to him.

I let out an involuntarily nervous squeak and they couldn't help but call me adorable and coo over me like I was a helpless precious little bird.

Gilbert spread my legs apart and slid over me again.

Francis and Antonio were more in for a show this time than joining in. They also wanted to make sure Gilbert didn't get carried away.

A pinch to my waist and my hips bucked forward into Gilbert who let loose a moan of want.

I'd already accidentally seen his dick months ago, the image burned into my mind, but feeling it so closely now I almost wanted to see it again.

"Hey, Chica?" Antonio asked.

I grinned trying not to moan in response to a buck of Gilbert's hips.

"If you can't go all the way tonight you should learn how to give a good hand-job." He suggested and I tried gasping in surprise but moaned instead as Gil left hickeys on my neck.

Gil slipped a thumb under my bra and looked into my eyes for permission to remove it and that's when I had to force myself to stop.

He knew the look in my eyes and proved himself away from me still hard.

"Want help?" Toni asked.

"Toni!" I snapped not needing the mental imagery and he laughed.

"Teasing Chica. I think you should be the one to help him this time." He grinned mischievously.

Gilbert looked at me curiously to see how I'd react.

Francis scooted closer to me so I'd be closer to Gil.