Jenalyn: Crossing Lines (#4) [Complete]

Chapter 68: Hayden

Tuesday, 3:53 P.M. EST

I felt like I was already half dead when I got pulled in here. I think this particular mix of residual emotions from my argument with Rob, Dane almost catching us, finding out that Evelyn orchestrated it all, and being choked out just kind of has my brain…confused. I’ve got so many thoughts and emotions trying so hard to be heard and felt that I can’t really feel anything…

Wouldn’t you know though, that McKaiden is now choreographing her own dance number in my belly? 

I can’t be mad though; I guess she kind of saved my life in a way... 

I mean, think about it! If it wasn’t for her making me look crazy to Rob and causing that stupid argument? I would have been jumping his bones just as Dane walked in!

He would have walked in on exactly what he was trying to, and that’ve been the end of us.

“Get over here, Robert,” Dane says, only slightly pulling me from whatever is left in my mind. 

I don’t need to be present to know what’s going on though; It became apparent to me in a brief moment when I came to and found that Dane had me positioned with my ass lifted in a lazy doggy style. He’s going to make Rob watch him take me because, from what I could hear out in the living-room, Rob admitted to wanting to fuck me.

I wonder if McKaiden “played dead” on purpose... Is that possible? I always had this weird ability to sense things; Maybe she inherited it from me, and somehow sensed that Dane was going to show up! Wouldn’t that be cool?

You really are crazy, I laugh to myself in my mind. I know I’m just making dialogue in my head to stay distracted, but part of me really can’t help but wonder…

“.. a shame we’re going to do this when she looks like this...” I hear Dane rambling on behind me, still only partially able to pull me from my mind. “-still get it out your system though...”

I can’t pull myself any further from my mind until I hear Rob’s voice in response. It’s probably just because I’m worried he’ll snap having to watch this and expose everything in doing so. 

“I’m really not interested, man,” Rob’s voice makes its way into my head. I can hear that he’s frustrated, but playing it off. I wonder if Dane can hear it too. “I’ve got nothing in my system I need to get out-“

Dane interrupts him, going off about something. My mind is off and wandering again, but I start to question what’s going on around me. What is Rob talking about, “nothing in his system to get out?”

What did Dane say to him again? 

I can’t, for the life of me, remember… Maybe something about me being gross? I don’t know…

A hard slap on my bare ass pulls me from my head. “-but she’s not going to cum, I’ll tell you that.” I hear Dane say, hiding a warning tone I think might be directed toward me though he’s clearly still talking to Rob. 

I feel... embarrassed. And I don’t even know why I feel embarrassed considering that they’ve both seen me naked a time or two before. I attempt to pull my pants up before forcefully being stopped by Dane. 

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, baby girl?” he asks, using a tone I could only describe as condescending. 

I only respond because he can’t get mad at me for it. As far as Dane is concerned, Rob can’t see me naked! “I’m bent over with my pants at my fucking knees, and you’re both just standing there behind me conversing!” I whine weakly, not even realizing how depleted of energy I am until I need it. “It’s weird! Get him the fuck out of here!”

Dane let’s out a loud laugh, but wastes no time before responding. “Aw, what?” he scoffs, ripping my pants the rest of the way off. “You can whore it up all across the states, but Robbie boy can’t get any?”

...huh?

It takes a few moments for his words to settle in. I guess it makes sense; Rob said he wanted to fuck me, and now Dane is making him “get it out of his system?“ 

That’s... not as bad of a punishment as it could be. I mean, it could kind of work out in our favor if we play our cards right…

“Noooo!” I cry out, channeling all the strength I have left and hoping Rob will catch on. “I’m not a whore, Dane! I’m yours! Don’t do this!”

Dane laughs again, and I have to stop a part of me from laughing along with him. 

“Yessss!!” he mimics my cries, repositioning me into a better doggystyle before continuing.  “Better for him to do it now, than behind my back! I’d have to kill you both then! Let the guy get it out his system!”