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I’d like to thank my critics, both good and bad, for their words, it’s not that you don’t like the story it’s that I needed to get back on the rails with the story. You helped me define which path to take so with real honesty, thank you. Also I missed a few lines from the rough draft to the typed which made it confusing, I apologize for that. Now for part 9.

I’m walking through the school grounds in complete confusion, Kori and her mom are now involved in the situation that I started for Katy and I’m not allowed there. I shoot Kori a text telling her I’m at school and really want to see her. It takes a minute but I get a reply of she’s on her way so I sit and wait at the front of the school, it takes about twenty minutes for her to pull up in her Mom’s van. I watch her get out, Korinna’s got on a purple v-neck sweater and some hip hugging jeans, and she heads over to me and sits down next to me at the front of the school.

“You got your hood up again and that look on your face. You wanna talk to me about it or are we brooding,” Korinna asks me after a minute of silence.

“I’m pretty sure you and I are in trouble if I don’t talk to you about it,” I reply sullenly from my hood.

“Okay so just run me through it because I spoke with your mom and she’s really confused by what happened and you came off like an asshole, but more so a real one and not the cute kind,” Kori tells me smirking that cute little smirk she had in Tracy’s car the first time.

“Well you’ve met Katy, her life was shit. No bullshit I mean real shit, I just couldn’t leave her alone to that so I just tell her to pack her shit and we leave. Fast forward with my convincing my Dad that I’m trying to help someone and to this morning now the whole thing that I got started and I’m kicked out. It’s like my word on the whole plan doesn’t matter now,” I just vent out to Kori.

We sit in silence for a minute and Kori finally starts laughing a little. I’m really confused and now my sympathetic ear is laughing.

“Wow, you’re really not looking at anything are you,” Kori starts still chuckling,” You are too close to what is happening. You’re Mom had you leave so she and Kori could come to a decision without you influencing her. You really didn’t think that she needed to make the decision by herself without you?”

I’m officially wearing the asshole sign and feel about the size of a grasshopper with my girlfriend schooling me on the situation. I stand up and pull my hood back and just soak in my stupid for a few minutes. Kori gets in front of me and slides inside my coat wrapping her arms around me; I put my arms around her and just hold her for a few minutes.

“Alright butthead, let’s get you home so you can apologize to your Mom and see what the hell they decided to do,” Korinna tells me unwrapping herself from my coat and arms.

We get in her Mom’s van and start the drive back, I find out that her Mom is legal counsel and my Mom wanted her there for advice on the paper work. And apparently Kori and Katy have been swapping stories about me in Liz’s room while the Mom’s work it out. Still wearing my ‘I done fucked up’ look we arrive at home and I head into the house.

I’m greeted by Kori’s Mom and my Mom sitting at the dining room table working. I finally see Kori’s mom for the first time, longer hair but same deep brunette and a fuller figure with glasses. Honestly not bad looking for a woman with a daughter who is her but twentyish years younger. I drop my coat on the couch and beeline it up to my mom’s chair, pull it out with her in it and drop down on my knees in front of my Mom.

“Mom, I’m a dumbass. I’m sorry but I’m a real stupid person sometimes,” I apologize with a big mouthful of humble pie.

“Guy, I forgive you. You’re my son and it’ll be fine. Besides at least you were smart enough not to fight with me about it,” Mom jokes at the end of her accepting my apology.

Mom pats my shaved head and waves me off. I make eye contact with Kori’s mom for a second, I think its approval but I’ve met her just now so I don’t push as I go grab my coat and head to my bedroom.

I walk in the door and am greeted by all three girls sitting in my room talking and going through my clothes and personal belongings.

“Okay, what the hell are you three up to,” I ask hanging my coat on the chair.

All three of them stop and get a ‘cat caught in the fish tank’ look. Slowly they start putting my belongings back collectively sit down on my bed; I take a seat in my chair and wait for my answer.

“We were taking inventory, you need to go clothes shopping,” Liz decides to be the first one to speak.

“Inventory of my clothes, why,” I’m wondering what the hell is being planned by the three little devils.

“Well babe, you need to think about where you’re going with your whole ‘brooding time bomb’ thing,” Kori answers me smiling.

“I’m being myself Kori, I’m not going anywhere,” I tell her confused.

“Okay girls, my turn,” Liz states grabbing her phone and loading up a video,” this is you telling Heather off in the cafeteria. It’s got 400 hits off the school chat site and nobody even likes the school site. People are asking who the hell you are cause you broke the whole quiet code of being cheated on and didn’t even try to get revenge.”

“She’s not kidding, even the punks and Goths I talk to and chill with were talking about it, you made people pay attention,” Katy chimes in.

“The point is people are wanting to know where this is going and who you are, you could do shit with this,” Liz picks back up where she left off,” you should do something with it.”

“We should do something with it,” Kori says smiling.

“Oh god, it was just me telling her to get lost,” I blurt out.

I’m honestly wondering what people are thinking if my bit of personal drama and thinking it’s a statement about something other than my life. It was just one guy having it out with one girl in a cafeteria.

“No point to doing anything about it girls, it happened and it’s over. Derek and Heather are leaving me alone, I won,” I tell them simply.

That’s when I see the look, the ‘are you serious’ from all three girls. Liz just shakes her head and leaves my room but Kori and Katy smile and get up and stand me up from my chair. Slowly they both walk me over to my bed and put me in the middle laying on my back. As soon as I’m down both of them pick a side, Korinna on my right and Katy on my left cuddling up to me under my arms. The girls engage in small talk between themselves I simply drift off under their chatter.

I wake up with the two girls not in bed but on my computer looking at the school site. I check my clock and see it’s 6 at night; I get up from bed and see the girls watching the video of my ‘outburst’ from the cafeteria. I shake my head and head out to the dining room. All the paperwork is put away and the women are working on dinner.

“Guy, Mrs. Patrick is going home now but she wants you to come over to their place for dinner with her and Kori. You’ll be nice enough to go right,” Mom tells me about the invite expecting the right answer.

I nod my head back to my room grabbing my coat and tapping Kori on the shoulder. She follows me back to the living room. Her mom heads out to the van and we follow, Kori freezes when I hop into the back of the van. Slowly she gets into the front and we’re down the road.

“So Guy, you know that Kori’s dad loves knives right,” Mrs. Patrick tells me.

“No ma’am, I didn’t know that,” I reply quietly.

Kori is quiet and her mom is watching me from the back seat. Now I’m a bug under a magnifying glass as we pull into Kori’s house. I’ve been here a total of one time and that was to pick up Liz and that was a year ago. We exit the van and head inside. From the inside I can tell Kori’s mom does really well for them and I can smell some wonderful food cooking when I see Kori’s dad exit the kitchen. My dad is six feet tall like me just heavier; Kori’s dad is black which throws me off my rocker but not as much as this six foot five monster with a cleaver and an apron.

“Is this him,” He asks Mrs. Patrick.

“Yeah this is Guy, Guy I want you to meet my husband Carl,” Mrs. Patrick says introducing me.

I put my hand out to shake and watch as Carl nearly crushes my hand with a shake, I try to stand my ground as best I can when he starts laughing.

“Okay I can’t do this, the boy didn’t run and he’s trying to keep from dropping to his knees,” Carl laughs letting my hand go.

“What? This was staged,” I ask checking my hand for broken bones.

All three of the laugh and we move into the dining room for dinner. Apparently Carl is a chef and Mrs. Patrick aka Mary’s second husband. I don’t bring up what happened to the first one. It’s all a good meal and they settle down in the living room while I help Carl with the dishes.

“Okay boy, here’s the deal. Mary and I have a really good vibe with you so I’m gonna tell you this straight. Korinna doesn’t make a lot of good decisions when it comes to boys; I’ve given a few of them flying lessons. You didn’t run and you tried not to show that I was crushing your hand so I know you’re tough, be smart and just keep her happy and I’ll keep Mary off you when she finds out you and Kori are having sex,” Carl tells me in more of an advisory speech than a conversation.

We settle down in the living room watching television for about 2 hours when I realize that Kori’s parents have left the room on the couch with Kori. I look over to see she’s been watching me for God knows how long. I see the look in her eyes and lunge across the couch locking lips and pushing her backwards till she’s lying down on the couch with me on top of her. I’m not in a hurry and neither is she as we’re getting out of our clothes. I get her down to her black panties and no bra when she puts on the breaks.

“Do you love me,” Korinna asks with no warning.

I’m frozen in place with the question, love her? I’m racing with a million thoughts about what to say when I hits me like a brick.

“I love you Korinna,” I say a plainly as I can.

Kori pulls me back in for a kiss, this one not lustful or frantic. It’s soft and full of passion as Kori wraps her arms around me pressing me against her chest. I trail kisses down her neck and latch my mouth onto her nipple. Korinna arches her back lifts her ass of the couch, sliding her panties down and off. Her hands work my cock out of my boxer briefs as Kori runs her hand along my shaft lightly before pulling me into her pussy. It’s so much hotter than the sleep over I think she’s gonna melt me, I pull my mouth off and kiss her gently again slowly pulling out and sliding back in. Kori starts moaning lightly in my mouth and I feel her start contracting her muscles on my cock.

“Baby, I really wanna feel you cum with me okay,” Kori asks quietly breaking our kiss.

I speed up my thrusts trying to keep the noise down, long and fast in Kori’s velvety pussy. I am suddenly aware of my surroundings, the TV is still going, Kori is gasping, and there is a light thumping noise from up stairs. Wait, thumping from up stairs? I get the mental image of Carl pounding out Mrs. Patrick on their bed upstairs and I stop for a moment.

“If you listen carefully you can hear your mom and step dad having sex honey,” I tell Kori smirking.

Kori gets that devilish grin and I start moving again trying to keep as quiet as I can only faster now. I feel Kori’s hands on my hips slowing me down, making me feel her muscles even more. We’re hitting our pace when I hear loud moaning from upstairs, Mary just came. I don’t know why but I think about Kori in ten years, a fuller figure after having a kid, my kid maybe. The tingle creeps up on me with the thought of getting Kori pregnant and she’s noticing my cock getting harder inside her.

“Say it again, please,” Kori asks me with some desperation.

“I love you Kori,” I manage to get out between gasps.

As soon as the words leave my lips Kori’s body stiffens up and I’m bucking into her as she orgasms, I feel her teeth in my shoulder and that tingle ride up from my balls as I cum hard with three big shots into her pussy. We’re warm and covered in sweat, I don’t move at all after I finish pumping her full of my cum. We lay there for almost 10 minutes when she taps me and I pull my body off her’s and realize my penis is limp and already out of Kori. I start to get dressed as Kori quietly ducks off to clean up. I’m pulling my shirt on when she comes back wearing a bathrobe.

“You know you didn’t have to tell me you love me,” Kori tells me quietly.

“You could have said you loved me back,” I reply smirking.

Kori slugs me in the shoulder and mutters to herself shaking her head. I finish getting dressed and Kori get’s the couch clean from a little mess we made. Pulling my jacket on she grabs the collar and yanks me in for a kiss.

“I do love you, you dork. It just took me a while to see past the image Liz made of you,” Kori whispers breaking the kiss.

“It’s okay, it might be because you took my virginity but I love you to babe,” I reply resting my forehead on hers.

“You know you can still have sex with other girls right,” Kori tells me.

“Really, we just dropped the love bomb and I can still have sex with other women,” I ask confused.

“Well Katy likes you and Tracy keeps talking about some girl from another school who is blowing up her phone trying to get in touch with you. Just promise me one thing, I was here first,” Kori tells me smiling her cute little ass off.

“Of course babe,” I tell her breaking the hug.

We say our goodbyes at the door and I decide to walk it home. I decline the offer for a ride since it’s kinda late and I don’t want to disturb her folks. It’s a wonderful night in Washington which means it’s lightly raining as I pull my hood up and head out.

I figure it’s about nine at night when I hear a car pulling up behind me. I don’t turn but I can see I’m in their headlights. I turn to see and am blinded by the high beams for a second.

“Hey you need a ride,” comes an accented voice from the car.

I hear people getting out and turn to face the car fully when the headlights go out. I’m blinded and in the dark when something solid smashes me in the gut. I go down hard to have feet meet me in the back and ribs. I’m getting worked over for I don’t know how long when I get dragged to my knees by two people.

“You piece of shit, you think you can have sex with my fiancé and I wouldn’t find out,” the accented voice tells me from behind a ski mask.

I babble something then start coughing; I’m ‘helped’ with my coughing fit by a weak right to the face.

“You fuck my Lajita and you don’t think I will know,” the voice tells me again.

“Lajita’s your fiancé,” I ask pained.

Another right and I start to taste a little blood. The two guys got me tight by the arms and are doing more to keep me up than I’d like right now.

“I know your sister help her to betray me,” the voice spits out.

“Really, I didn’t know she had a fiancé. I didn’t have time to ask while she was letting me fuck her in the ass,” I manage to get out my last words.

That’s about the straw that broke my nose as a foot crashes with my face. The two goons holding me on my knees let go after the kick and I’m being bashed across my back by something solid driving the wind out of me.

I’m out of it and can hear them talking about going somewhere far and too. I think I may have been hit in the head when I get some focus.

“I told you that we’d help you cause she’s your girl but I’m not helping you tie him to the bumper of the car so you can drag him,” I hear a familiar voice say.

“I said we do whatever I want to make him pay and that was the deal,” the accent spits back angrily.

“Hey we’re not killing him cause he embarrassed you two, you said if we help you you’ll put in a good word with the band girl your dating’s friends,” a new voice, deeper than the others.

Band girl, familiar voice, and Lajita. Derek got some back up and decided to take his shot after all. I start to attempt to stand when a big foot steps on my back and pushes me down.

“Hey he’s still moving,” says the deep voice.

“Knock him out and I’ll take us home,” I hear Derek say.

I’m lifted up by my coat and turn to face the car when I see the bat they hit me with in the accent guys hands and another large person behind him. The accent hands off the bat and the last big guy takes the best swing I’ve seen right before the lights go out.

Still more to come, PM’s are responded to by me and again I appreciate the comments.
15 comments

anonymous readerReport

2013-04-14 11:55:42
Haha well it's hard to be certain when you are clsntantoy culling I know this too. But those heeled chelsea boots I bought two and a half years ago in Melbourne and they are still going strong, sometimes you just get a feel for what will be a wardrobe classic. That, and if I love a shoe, I pretty much wear it to death!That's the way I felt! Plus I suppose they aren't all over the blogosphere either so I don't feel as though I was somehow coaxed into the purchase because of that.

anonymous readerReport

2013-04-11 07:56:43
You've mganead a first class post

anonymous readerReport

2013-04-11 07:56:43
That's an exerpt answer to an interesting question

anonymous readerReport

2013-03-27 23:22:59
this is damn great! Keep going!

anonymous readerReport

2013-03-24 22:35:36
not sure which way you will swing this story, but i have a strong feeling that father and son should go hunting trash together,i also think that derek needs a good place to hide out,

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