Chapter 4: GIRL'S HANGOUT.

Betty's POV.

I breathed heavily, my cheeks burning from embarrassment as Darius stood at my room entrance, watching me with an intense look.

I was naked, my legs still spread wide open, and my bedspread was soaked with pussy juices, so I immediately grabbed the duvet and covered myself up.

I tried sitting up but felt too weak to move, so I just lay there, satisfied, my eye lids finally growing too heavy to keep open.

"The nerd turns a baddie." Darius mocked as he walked closer to me and climbed onto my bed, getting on top of me again.

My heart started to race for the hundredth time today as he leaned in, as if to kiss me, but I never got to find out if he did, as sleep took me away, finally.

I guess all I needed after all was a little porn and masturbation. I woke up the next morning in an oversized t-shirt, mine to be exact. If I could recall properly, I slept naked, with just a Duvet as a cover-up.

Also, my bedspread was changed, and my vibrator was lying on the dresser. I was confused and wondered how all these had happened when a knock sounded on my door.

"Come in," I said, feeling my voice was strained. The door opened and Jenna hopped in, looking so radiant, glowing.

I guess due to the facial her husband gave her early this morning.

"It's rare to find you in bed by this time." Jenna placed a hand on her waist and I furrowed my brows at her.

'Isn't it just past 7?' I pondered but decided to ask anyway.

"What time is it?" I inquired.

"A little after 11am." She replied as she checked her watch and my lips parted in shock as I turned towards the window to notice the bright, shining light peeking through.

'Fuck!' I cursed within. How long did I sleep for?

"You must have really been tired, sis," Jenna said, and then turned to my dresser to see my vibrator.

"Oh my! What do we have here?" She giggled as she walked to pick it up.

"May I borrow it?" She grinned, and I narrowed my eyes at her, raising from the bed a little.

"Don't you have a big dick already?" I threw back the question at her and she shrugged.

"Well, the big dick wouldn't always be around since you would be having it too." She told me, and I fell back onto the bed, shutting my eyes.

I needed to sleep more. I woke up again to lunch and devoured everything right away, gulping down a glass of water after the meal.

"So how about girls' time before Darius returns?" Jenna suggested with a smile but it didn't sit too right with me.

"It's almost 4pm, should we even be leaving the house by this time?" I asked her and she took a sip of her juice.

"I never said it had to be outdoors, Betty." Jenna clarified and I muttered an "oh."

"So you in?".

"Yes, what do you have in mind?" I inquired and she placed a hand under her chin, as if thinking.

"Should I invite a few more friends to make it work?" Jenna took her phone and started making calls while I just watched her like the guest I was.

A few minutes later, the whole mansion was almost packed with girls in their bikinis. Loud music was blaring from the speaker, so they all began to dance, whining and twerking their ass to the song.

While they all rocked in the pool, chatting and all that, I sat by the lounge in just bum shorts and a crop jacket I tied around my chest. I was operating away on my phone.

"You don't look like you are having fun," Jenna said, handing me a cup of alcoholic drink as she came towards me.

"Oh really?" I chuckled and she nodded, pouting.

"Come and join us in the pool." She grabbed my hand and tried dragging me over but I stopped her.

"Nope. Thank you, I am fine. I love my alone time." I blew a kiss to her, grabbed the drink from her hand, and poured it down my throat.

I coughed as the hot liquid burned my throat and twisted my stomach. I looked up and thought I saw Jenna smirking down at me but when I blinked, it was gone.

She was holding me by the shoulders instead.

"See ya." She patted me on the back and disappeared back into the pool. Not long after she left, my vision grew blurry, my head aching.

'I think I needed to retire.' I thought as I got up from the chair and was about to move when I tripped and almost fell to the ground, if not for someone catching me.

"Whoa! Easy there." I heard an unfamiliar voice and turned my head to see an unknown man. He was shirtless, in nothing but wet swimming trunks.

"W-w-who a-are y-you?" I stammered, wondering if Jenna also invited men to our girls' hangout.

"A friend of Jenna, Name is Kelvin." The stranger introduced himself as he led me inside, and I nodded, thinking it was a nice name.

"Upstairs, two rooms to the right," I told Kelvin, my room, and as he guided me up the stairs, towards it, I could feel his hands brushing against my boobs more than thrice.

'Was it a repeated mistake he wasn't aware of?" I entered my room and, despite my trembling hands, I still blocked Kelvin's way to enter my room.

"Thank you, I shall go to sleep now," I told him and made to slam the door shut but he stopped it by placing a leg by the entrance.

I narrowed my eyes at him as he pushed me a little bit.

"Don't be a dork, come on, let's have fun." He stepped into my room, advancing towards me as I took a step backwards, trying to get away from him.

He suddenly pushed me again, aggressively this time and I fell to the bed, bouncing on it with a yell as he tried to tear off my crop jacket.

Suddenly, I felt him being pulled off me, and the next thing I heard was the sounds of bones cracking, so I opened my eyes to see Darius giving this dude the beating of his life.

He punched him in the stomach, before kicking him hard underneath his legs. Kelvin crushed to his knees, yelling as Darius grabbed his brown hair, and slammed his face against the wall.

The guy cried out in pain and I watched with satisfaction as Darius threw him out of my room and locked the door behind him.

"Are you that horny? Allowing a stranger to touch you now?" Darius sneered, and I got up, walked to him, and wrapped my hands around his neck.

My head was fuzzy and my vision was dark as I sealed my lips with his, staggering against his hold.

"Are you drunk? What did you drink?" Darius rubbed my hair gently as he made me sit on his lap. I rested my head against his chest and dozed off without an answer.

The next morning, I woke up to a loud argument and dashed to the sitting room to see Jenna throwing things at Darius.

"What is going on?"

"You are leaving this house, Betty. I have found a better-suited lady for what I need." Jenna said and it was like I had been punched in the guts.

"Finally. I no longer have to pretend to care about Betty so I can make you jealous enough to send her away." Darius revealed and I froze.

What did he just say?