Darius
Poor girl. She’s so messed up. Ryan mess her up with alcohol last night. But this is just the beginning, we don’t reveal to her what our real plans are yet.
Ryan locked her up in the guest room bathroom, he doesn’t care about her. He hates her more than anything in this world. He doesn’t care if he shares a bond with her or not.
I’m here acting like the nice guy, I’m not.
Last night, I saw him very pissed off drinking his life to waste when he told us what he did to the girl. I have to let her stay there for the night before coming to act like a nice guy this morning.
I’m in the bathroom right now, staring at our little tired mate in the face. Her eyes are close, but she looks sick and tired.
Tired? Why would she be? We’re just starting we haven’t introduce what we want to do to her or what shape we want her to be in.
Her cheek is dry, I can see the tears dry on her cheek too and her make up destroyed by the alcohol and her pitiable tears.
Elena’s head is tilted on the bathtub, she’s still half naked. Anytime I look at her, it makes me turn on. But not yet, I don’t touch her yet. She looks like she cried herself to sleep, anyway.
Well, I won’t wake her up yet. Let her sleep as she want, she would need the strength. I push her red hair away from her face, picking the two ropes that ties up her dress to her body, I tie it up around her neck to cover her breast from exposure. No one else should see that, apart from us.
“Cute..little mate.” I smile, as I tap her face softly. Slipping her into my arms.
I stand upright with her in my hands, she look passed out. Her hair is wet as it flaps around my body while I find myself the door out of the room. She started to smell from the alcohol on her.
I step out, slamming the door shut with my legs. Her car is still packed outside the parking lot and her phone is still in her pocket as well as her car keys. That’s a little easy for me.
It’s a little distance to the parking lot, but my long legs are taking me fast. One thing the Quads also have in common is height. We are as tall as our dad, and that proves why we all have these long legs. More reason I and my brothers love sport, because we are the best when it comes to that.
I find her car, it’s the most easiest to find since it’s the only colour you can ever find among other rides.
I support her with one leg, I hold her to my chest while I reach out for the keys in her pocket and taking her phone out too. I would need it.
I open the back seat of her car and plop her in carefully, I would act softly to her today. Like I said, I am here to act like the nice guy I am not.
I want it ventilated for her before I shut the door close, so I scroll down the windows. Little mate needs breathing space.
I shut the door, standing outside of it when I start to use her phone. It was lock before, but I use her fingers to unlock it. Even if she’s unconscious technology doesn’t know that, at least not yet.
*Darius French* : Hey, it’s Darius.
I text Ella with her cousin's phone, telling her it’s me. She must hate me now for what I did to her last night. That’s more like it. I love it, you don’t always get what you want when it comes to me.
*Ella Cousin* : fuck you, bastard! What did you do to my sister? Why the fuck you are texting me with her phone and not her?
I smile. I expected that barking from her.
*Darius French*: Come to the parking lot, I’m with Elena come take her home.
I smile as I type away on her phone. I’m a typical devil, don’t let my cute face mask it out to you. I know Ella wouldn’t be out of our premises yet, because her cousin is in our hostage because of her.
*Ella Cousin* : Fuck you! What did you do to her? I’m coming out now.
I’m smiling broadly that my white full teeth is expose and it’s sparkling in the morning sun.
She didn’t stay away from the mansion last night, like I said. I can hear foot steps coming and it’s Ella’s because she’s screaming Elena’s name as she approaches the car.
“ Elena! Oh my goodness.” she gasp as she reaches the car. She doesn’t look at me yet, nor did I sense she would be afraid to come closer to the car, because I’m just an inches from it.
“ Take the keys.” I’m holding it with just a tip of my finger. I cross my legs and my hands across my chest, giving this ‘I don’t give a fuck’ vibes to Ella and our little mate who’s passed out.
“ Bastard!” it’s all that she say to me, as she cries. She grab the key, running to the driver seat of the car.
“ Drive safely, and here is her phone.” I smirk. Lifting my body from the car as she starts the engine of the car.
I’m just smiling, only that for now. My brothers are still sleeping in their rooms, anyway it is still so early around 6am. And thank God, yesterday was Friday so it is weekends today.
My phone vibrates in my pocket, as a text ping my phone.
*Dad* : Do you have a match today? The cops wants the videos inspected. Tell them you are busy, and your dad is out of town. Let them wait till I’m back.
I read it as soon as I open my phone.
*Darius* : Sure dad.
I text back. They want to inspect that video, Elena used to set Ryan’s up. I know Ryan can never do that, but it’s Ryan’s voice in the video.
Elena just wants to ruin his life, and that’s why she would pay for it.
And well, we the boys have matches to play today. It is Saturday and we are ready to kick our opponents ass out.