Are We Insane-There Yet? Possibly... (Book 1)✔

II. We're Learning

Jordan
I walked through the halls again creeping into the kitchen area I saw earlier and began ransacking the fridge.

Just as I thought I were safe...

"JORDAN! Don't you dare steal fro my fridge. Where have you been? What did you do to yourself? What's all of this?"

I flinched at the tone of his voice and turned around to see them all staring at me expectantly.

"Well... I've been in town.. I cut my hair and removed my makeup and contacts.. I also went shopping?"

Grant was fuming. No other words to describe it.

"Okay, let me get this straight. You left out of here on a whim, didn't tell us, went shopping, and probably did a lot more and never considered the impact on the people you'll be staying with?"

Okay wow.

Harsh.

I cast my head downwards almost as if hanging myself. I absently begin to scratch my hair and pull it outwards in a stressed motion.

"Master..? Why can't we just forgive him. I mean he obviously had his reasons. Plus I think he looks cute right now."

I began to back up only to bump my head into the shelving unit for the condiments.

"Fuck! That really hurts.."

A Boy who looked to be the bad boy type came and draped his arms around my waist pulling me against him. He cooed at me resting my head against his chest as he began giving me kisses all over my face. To say I was shocked would be a understatement.

"W-What are you doing?" I ask the crazy man rubbing my head.

"I'm just comforting your head.. Hey! It's movie night tonight! Wanna watch a movie?!!"

I slowly untangled myself and began walking away from these pedophiles. What. The. Hell.

I raise my hands up almost as if I'm surrendering before taking off in a dead sprint away from trouble as if the hounds from hell were chasing me themselves.

I booked it for the staircase hauling all my stuff - my suitcase, and shopping bags - before running into the room furthest down the hall dropping everything and diving under the bed in record time.

A few minutes later, as I'm peeking from under the bed the guy with the mask walks in and began trying to find me.

"J-Jordan? It's me Klyde.. We're sorry for what happened downstairs. Can't we just talk??" -Insert Khalid voice here-

I slowly begin climbing form under the bed before I am yanked by hands pulling into his lap in a straddling position.

"You bastard!! You tricked me!"

He just stared at me rolling his eyes before pressing his lips against mine. My eyes became bigger and my lips began to tremble against his. He groaned when I started squirming in his lap.

Honestly I did kinda want this. So I reach my hands up and began smoothing my fingers through his silky locks.

I sighed in contentment and parted my lips and tongue delved inside exploring every part. No section left untouched.

I slowly unlatched our lips leaving a single trail of saliva to connect them.

His eyes were considerably softer than before and he seemed to be happy with how things were no matter the experiences he endured.

I slowly reached up and cupped his cheeks his cheeks before giving them each a sweet kiss.

Once I pulled away he stared at my lips contemplating whether he should attempt it. Once he decided and he began moving towards my lips I slowly leaned back so that he could get the hint. Once he did he backed up but not before stealing a quick and hot kiss.

He smiled at me before standing up and offering me his hand and leading me down the stairs to the dining room.

"Finally the Prince and his slut have arrived.." mumbled a cat on the floor. "I'm starving though I doubt that the newbie is hungry."

The cat shifted into a man I despise with everything I have inside me.

"So, son... What's this I hear about you disrespecting your driver?"

"It was his fault.. he started it.."

My father laughed coldly ignoring the others who were looking at us before he said, "It was not for you to disrespect him!"

I scoffed before clenching my fists. I could feel the bluebell smoke dispelling from my body.

"Not my place to disrespect him? But it's okay for him to disrespect me?" I laughed.

"I'll tell you what disrespect is. Disrespect is not caring for your child. Disrespect is not giving your ex-wife a funeral. Disrespect is only caring about yourself and noone around you! DISRESPECT IS COMING HERE AFTER KICKING ME OUT TO TRY AND MAKE FUN OF ME! So I'll tell you what disrespect is. Disrespect is hating me because you were irresponsible and hard headed and went and had a child you weren't ready for and decided to hate because you made a mistake. So don't tell me how disrespectful I am. I hate you with a BURNING PASSION!"

"Just when I think everything is okay you always have to say something with that foul personality of yours."

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. I'm not your son. I wasn't your son the moment you signed the contract to send me here. Get the fuck out."

"Oh yeah? Make me Parisíe." My father challenged with a glint in his eyes

"Get. The. Fuck. Out!" I scream at him.

"An incubus giving demons a order. You think I'll listen to them? I'm your father!"

I shrug my shoulders and Grant's eyes widen as if he read my mind "Vanish de devant moi et ne reviens pas avant que je t'appelle. Ut obedire cessetis? Et abiit fuerit. Nemo plus obest? Nec ultra dolorem? Vivet anima mea et ego amplius non frustra! Et erit in medio omnis dolor!!"

After my words Grant is by side in an instant hold my agaisnt him so I don't fall and rubbing back. I sigh as I finally let go and close my eyes "He right. I'm not hungry.."

Grant began to suddenly groan against me as he stuffs his nose in the crook of my neck. Al of a sudden I'm grabbed by the hips and yanked completely against his lap while he make me straddled him on the chair he's now in.

My eyes shoot open as I feel the lust rolling off of all their bodies. I gasped slightly as I feel Grant run his hands down my sides.

A/N

Ooh? A smut scene is already approaching. Part 2 will be out either later today or tomorrow afternoon.