Chapter 15 Will I Fuck Them Both
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
WILL I FUCK THEM BOTH?
Ayra's POV.
With wobbly legs, I walked out of Mike’s tent straight to my bedroom.
I removed all my clothes and threw them in the basin before proceeding to bathe.
While bathing, I couldn't stop thinking about how good Mike was. He really was a bad boy.
I sighed. When I finished, I climbed into bed, about to sleep, when a notification beeped on my phone.
“Ayraaa!!! The commander has deployed me back to your military base. I'm so excited!”
Staring at the message, my heart sank. I sat up instantly. Justin was coming back?
I ran my hand through my hair. What would happen to my relationship with Mike?
Jeez, what had I gotten myself into?
I stared at my phone again. I couldn't bring myself to send a reply. I mean, what did I say?
I sighed, breathed in and out to calm my nerves, then raised my hand to send a reply. “Wow...I'm so excited. When will you get here?” I pressed the send button.
I bit my lips as I awaited his reply. Another notification came in. “Oh, I have to drop by at our house to pick something before coming. Probably in three days' time.”
“In three days.” My eyes widened.
I clamped my hands together. Mike had asked me to come to his place tomorrow, and this was something I had pushed Mike into. Would he be willing to break off the relationship?
“Okay.” I texted him back, switched the phone off from the side button, then buried my head in the bed as I screamed into it.
Then I stood and paced the room. I needed to act fast. What did I do? Damn, this was a risky game. I couldn't lose Mike. Hell no, he was damn good in bed.
And Justin? I would be doomed to let him go.
Suddenly, an idea came into my mind. How had I forgotten about my friend who currently handled two guys?
I turned on my phone. I saw a new notification from Justin, but I was not in the mood to chitchat. I went to the call log and dialed Bianca's number.
The call rang for a few minutes before she picked it up. “Hey, pumpkin.” I heard Bianca’s bubbly voice across the phone.
I sighed. “Bianca, I have a problem,” I said in a low voice.
I heard Bianca breathe. I knew she had turned serious. “What’s up, honey? Talk to me,” she said.
I rubbed my fingers. “I think I just wore your shoe,” I said.
“What do you mean? Wait... hold on. You're also stuck with two men!!” she yelled across the phone.
I placed my hand on my head. “Pity my eardrum, please,” I murmured.
“Okay, okay. Now spill the beans. I want every single detail,” she said with a stern voice.
I cleared my throat before narrating what happened between Justin and me, then how Mike entered the picture.
“Oh my god, girl, you fucked Justin, your stepbrother?!” she asked with a voice filled with surprise.
“Bianca,” I called gently.
“Okay, I'm sorry. I'm just surprised,” she said.
Then she continued. “Since things have gone this far, I'd advise you to come clean. And if you don't want to...” She trailed off.
“And if I don't want to?” I urged.
“You can just keep fucking both of them till you get caught. With this, you won't lose them easily, and you can keep enjoying your pussy screwed, easy pisy,” she said.
I sighed. “But I'd advise you to go with the first option, though,” she said.
I massaged my forehead. “Okay, Bianca... good night. I love you,” I said, ready to hang up the call.
“Wait, babe.” Bianca said, but too late, I already ended the call. I put my phone on silent.
I stared into space. What would I do? Come out clean? But if I came out clean, I might lose them both.
The thought of it made me shiver. I shook my head. I lay down, but as I closed my eyes, flashbacks of me getting fucked by the two of them kept coming into my mind.
I rubbed my thighs together. Despite the fact that I was sore down there, my pussy still ached while I thought about how they wrecked it.
I didn't think... no, not even “I don't think.” I would definitely keep fucking them.
Call me selfish. I didn't care. With that thought, I closed my eyes as sleep claimed me.
The next morning.
Just like a normal day, the medical center is filled with patients. Some residents who stayed close to where we were also came to get treated, making work hectic.
When the sun set, I went into my room, got dressed, wore lingerie, and went to Mike's tent.
That night, Mike fucked me so hard that I had to limp all the way to my room.
Once I got to my room, I showered again before going to sleep. The next day went like that too.
And finally, it was the day of Justin's arrival. I stood at the medical center when I received a text from him.
“I will probably get to the camp late at night.” The text said.
I smiled. He was coming back late at night, which was good. In that way, I would be able to sneak without Mike noticing, and then I would just lie to Mike that I had an emergency.
I chuckled silently. “What a brilliant idea,” I whispered before getting back to work.
Eventually, the day got dark. I showered. I had received a text from Justin that he was here.
I quickly rushed out to the entrance of the camp. I spotted him with a bag pack. I ran into his arms.
“I miss you,” I whispered in his embrace.
He rubbed my hair. “I miss you too,” he said as he pulled away from the hug.
I stared into his eyes. Then he held my hand. “Let’s go. We have a score to settle,” he said as he dragged me to the military tent.
I smiled as we kept walking. Suddenly, the direction we headed made all the smiles vanish from my face instantly.
Don't tell me we are going to Mike's tent.