More than a game episode 31

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🀄 Book thirty one 🀄

 

 

💖 Phoenix’s standpoint 💖

Dad was too much of a disciplinarian, especially to the boys. Immediately my feet t©uçhed the ground at the airport, I was bundled up and s£nt to jail. Dad wanted me to stay there for a month to keep me away from girls and teach me a lesson. I pas-sed out immediately I reached the cell so dad had to bring me out. He then took me to a small pub himself to talk after we made an agreement that I wouldn’t disturb any girl or accept their offer to sleep with me for the next six months. If I dared disobey him, he vowed to disown me for life and dad is a man of his words, not even mom would be able to beg. I couldn’t do it in secret, he will find out because he knows everything. At the pub sad told me stories, talked to me about life while I struggled not to sleep, he was preaching nons-en-se.

I couldn’t sleep at night though, I returned home very late and wanted to talk to Hans but he was slee-ping with Iris. I was jealous, dad would never complain even if he walks in on Hans in the act. What made him different from me? So there I was, sluggishly eating my cereal with downcast eyes, a woebegone expression and damp spirit. Iris walked into the kitchen humming, she wore Hans’ shi-t which st©pped way too high above her th!ghs. She paused on her step when she saw me, her face turning red in embarras-sment. I chuckled and looked back at my bowl.

‘Good morning to you too,’ she cleared her throat and walked to the refrigerator.

‘When did you get back? Hans told me your dad locked you up.’

‘I pas-sed out so I was brou-ght home after signing a six month contract not to have S-x.’

‘Yikes,’ she chuckled, closing the refrigerator. ‘Can you cope?’

‘Do I have a choice? He will know anyways. Hans is lucky, dad will never yell even if he walks in on him bonking nineteen girls.’ I said jealously.

‘And you wanna know why?’ She asked with a knowing look. She jumped on the counter and sat down, looking at me with that same knowing look. I sighed heavily. ‘Because Hans don’t have that reputation but you do. He doesn’t run after women and even if they come to him, he doesn’t accept all or them at all. Hans don’t sleep with his schoolmates, he goes far and he definitely keeps his S-x life a secret. Plus, he rather have a girlfriend to fv¢k than who-res to mess around with. Hans is responsible, you are not. You think like a child, act like a child whose parents went on a journey and speak like one. Maybe if you start thinking like a grown up and try to make your parents proud instead of disappointed, they will treat you like one. Look Phoenix, Hailey helps your mother run the school, she is the next owner, the heiress and so far, she has been doing a good job. Hailey is the face of the school, her ideas have brou-ght more success to Dark Empire like I was told.

Now Lee, Lee is a model, a t©p one that makes a lot of money for herself. She doesn’t ask your parents for money, she works ha-rd herself and buy her own stuffs. When last did you hear her ask your parent for money? She provides for herself and same thing goes for Hans. He doesn’t fully work at your dad’s company but every holiday he works there, bring ideas that proves that he is indeed worth ownersh!pof K-Corp. What else does he do? He is a model as well. You depend on all of them, what happened to you getting your own money like your parents want you to? I know, why work when I’m rich. Simple, for experience and to make you a better person. Melody is a singer, her younger sister Meghann is a sculptor, Sapphire paints and sells her painting. Her younger brothers also do something for money as I was told.

The point is that you should do something too, even your cousin Ivan works. If you really want to make them see you as a responsible person, then work on it.’ She win-ked at me and threw her empty plastic bottle at the trash bin.

‘What am I suppose to do?’

‘Don’t you have any talent or skills?’

‘Well,’ I stro-ke my chin. ‘I love men clothing, I design sometimes.’ I looked down sheepishly.

‘Your Aunt is a fashion designer; a seamstress so why not meet her and let her put you throu-gh? You could start designing now, what about that?’

‘I do have some deigns in my book, do you think she will like it?’

‘You can start by calling her. By the time you start working, you wouldn’t think too much about S-x and girls. Try it, do you design shoes too?’ I nodded grinningly. ‘Then get to work mister, you have a long way to go.’

‘Oh,’ I stood up with excitement and ran to her. I gr@bb£d Iris’ by her small w@!st and spun her around, laughing as she squealed. ‘Thank you so much!’

‘Put me down,’ she laughed. I dropped her down but still held her w@!st, her smile was so bright and se-duc-tive. Iris was beautiful, her open cut teeth flattered her wi-de smile, even her skin looked so shiny. She’s smart, intelligent and sweet.

Is this what Hans is keeping to himself?

‘Just work ha-rd Phoenix, and you will be better than what your father expect you to be,’ her tits peeked out, smiling at me. She pu-ll-ed away from me and headed to the cabinet. I followed the way her as-s rolled and bounced, the skin of her smooth th!ghs smiling at me. ‘Do you still want to eat cereal or should I make breakfast for you as well?’

‘You…’ I clamped my hands on my mouth, I almost said something stupid.

‘Me what?’ She asked as she stretched to get what she wanted. My heart thumped against my che-st, sweat breaking out of my forehead as my hormone wickedly activated. God, why are her l@ps so fv¢king alluring?! My hands twitched to t©uçh them. ‘We are going to be late for school Phoenix, do you want me to prepare breakfast for you or not?’ I still didn’t reply, I swallowed ha-rd . ‘Nix?’ She looked over her shoulder. I looked at my feet immediately.

What is wrong with you Phoenix?! She’s your brother’s girlfriend!

‘Phoenix, are you alright? You are sweating.’ She asked with concern. I swallowed drily and raised my head to give her a goofy grin, but my grin got stuck to my face. She looked so cute with her concern look, she pouted anytime she was worried and she wasn’t aware. Her brown eyes flashed with obscure emotions, her black hair streaming down her face, sprawling on her shoulders and down her back. I was suddenly aware of how gorgeous she looked and why Hans couldn’t leave her. ‘Phoenix!’

‘Yeah, mm, fine, sure. I will go dress up before I run late, thanks Iris.’ I turned sharply and scurried out of the kitchen, p@n-ting and sweating more. I bu-mped into Hans at the stairway, he still had his S-x hair and tired face.

‘Phoenix, dad let you go?’

‘Uhm, yes, he did.’ I said hastily. I felt guilty, few seconds ago I was lvsting after his girlfriend and wishing I could fv¢k her.

‘Are you okay? You look distraught,’ he t©uçhed my sweaty forehead. ‘And you are h0t.’ I gently pu-ll-ed his hand away from my head.

‘I’m fine, our big man only made me sign a contract to stay away from women for six months, no big deal.’ I squee-zed his palm lightly before letting it go.

‘How will you survive that?!’ He exclaimed.

‘Iris have given me an idea, get my designs to Ella and start working on ma-king them a dress. I will work instead.’ He studied my face with a peer, he knew me too well and since Ivan’s case, he had become very observant and careful. Nothing gets pas-s him.

‘So why are you sweating and standing there tremulously like you just committed a crime?’

‘Me?’ I said nervously. ‘Nothing,’ I laughed and ran my hand throu-gh my hair. ‘I’m just nervous. What if Ella don’t accept it? I am not good at…’

‘Don’t even say that Phoenix, you are good at designing and sewing, we have been trying to make you see that for years. Just give it to Ella and see what she will say, okay?’

‘Yeah, I’ll go do it now, gotta go…’ I ran pas-s him, my hands shaking violently. One thing about me is that when I see someone I wanna get la-id, I will not st©p until I get her.

⚡ Hans’ standpoint ⚡

Something was wrong with Phoenix, he was acting a little bit unorthodox; erratic. I walked to the kitchen and saw Iris cooking as she danced, swaying her as-s.

Oh, here lies the problem.

I shook my head with a smile, shut the kitchen door and walked to her, she was unaware of what she had done to my poor loose libi-do brother. I sp@ñked her as-s, causing her to yelp. ‘Phoenix! Are you… Oh, Hans, you are awake.’ She planted a soft k!sson my cheek.

‘Good morning,’ I smiled, sliding my hands down her h!ps. ‘This shi-t looks S-xy on you, too short though.’ I pu-ll-ed the shi-t up until her ba-re as-s shone at me.
‘St©p that Hans, we are not the only one in this house and I’m trying to toast this bre-ad… Hans,’ I ran my f!nger along her folds. She m0@n softly and leaned down on the counter. ‘Phoenix is upstairs.’ She m0@n ed.

‘You tem-pted my brother, now he can’t get his eyes off what’s mine. Why did you do that?’

‘I had no idea, I’m sorry… Oh my… Hans, we will be late for school if we do this right now, maybe later…’ She m0@n ed out every single words, suc¢v-mbing to my f!ngers. I fli-ckered my f!ngersaround her cl!t, teasing her folds and G-sp©t with the other. ‘Hans,’ she whimpered. ‘Later.’

‘How about a quic-kie?’

‘Not in my kitchen,’ she huffed. ‘St©p tempting me…’

‘I should punish you for s£dûç!ng my brother,’

‘I had no idea, I’m sorry. Hans s…’

‘You are lucky I don’t have a belt on me,’ I sm-irked as she glared at me over her shoulder. ‘Bend,’

‘Over a cooker? Hans do you hate me?’ I rolled my eyes and turned off the cooker. I pushed her to the other side, bent her over the kitchen counter, kicked her legs ap@rt and hiked her dress higher. My hands ca-ressed the smooth skin of her white as-s, scra-ping it with the ti-p of my middle f!nger. Nothing was better than hearing her m0@n s, it was like music to my ears.

di-pping my hand into my shorts, I pu-ll-ed out my cack and glide it between her folds. Iris bent over more, pushing herself back to get in. I thrû-st into her with a rou-gh pace, she clenched around me all the way, her fluid ma-king the thrû-st smoother. She ban-g her head gently on the counter, her b©dy quaking with plea-sure. ‘Hans,’ she m0@n ed desperately. I held her h!ps and began thrû-sting slowly, giving her time to adjust. Her walls clenched ha-rder, holding me so I won’t sl!paway. I lifted her legs up to stand on the ti-p of her toes and picked up the pace. Iris wasn’t an early cli-maxer, it took a lot of energy to get her to culminate and that was exactly how I liked my girls to be.

With excitement coursing throu-gh my veins, I began boffing her at the pace she liked, gripping her h!ps ti-ghter to st©p her from falling. Her m0@n s danced into my ears, flowing in the kitchen like a clas-sic love song. Wra-pping my hand around her w@!st to hold her, I used my other to simulate her cl!t while I boffed ha-rder until we were both p@n-ting heavily, our sweat only separated by our clothes. Minutes went by before she screamed out in plea-sure, surrendering to her cli-max. I held her from crashing to the ground as she couldn’t hold herself anymore, resting the back of her head on my che-st.

Iris laughed ecstatically, shaking her head on my che-st. ‘You are never going to let me be from now on, right?’

‘Scarcely,’ I whispered, k!ss!ngthe t©p of her head.

‘Do me a favor Hans?’

‘Anything for you,’

‘Tutor Phoenix, he nee-ds it a lot, okay?’ I smiled and nodded, I still had to deal with him. Hopefully, Phoenix would forget about her. If not, things would turn out very bad.

‘Iris, can you d@t£ a guy even if he is just a year younger?’

‘Hmmm, no, why? Are you younger?’ She asked jokingly.

Yup! Big problem.

💜 Iris’ standpoint 💜

School had been amazing! Everyone still thought I was Hildegarde McMillan, it was funny. I borrowed Hadley’s clothes because I didn’t bring any with me. I met the girls at school, Lee c@m£ late because she took a late flight back to New York, straight from Washington. She looked tired but she was Lee, as enthusiastic as ever. Melody was a little bit shy walking into the hallway of a school for the first time in years, especially with the way people skrie-ked her name and waved at her. Bluey didn’t come with her for reasons only she knew. You have no idea how it feels to walk like a queen. When I saw Violet glaring at me, I had b!own her a k!ssand laughed it off.

Lee, Melody and I were in the same clas-s, Hailey wasn’t. Hans had separate clas-ses, we better get together in a clas-s but it was fun having him walk us to our clas-s and k!ssme s-en-seless. Phenomenon!

At the cafeteria, the girls and I took a table just for ourselves, Silvia managed to sit with us, she kept looking at Melody and I like we were goddesses, still didn’t believe I was Iris.

‘So, you and Hans c@m£ to school together,’ Lee said with a sm-irk, waving her fork. ‘Hailey darling, what does that look like to you?’

‘S-x night, that’s for sure.’ I coughed nervously.

‘Iris, you bad girl, you and Hans alre-ady did the deed,’ Melody said tea-singly. I laughed nervously and ru-bbe-d my head with a grin.

‘I didn’t do anything wrong, did I?’

They shouted out joyfully, hitting the table, all except Silvia. ‘Oh hail Ms. Kendrick!’ Lee skrie-ked.

‘Hail! Hail!’ They chorused and laughed. I buried my face into my hands, giggling embarras-sedly.

‘What’s going on?’ Hans asked from behind me. ‘Hey babe,’ he re-moved my hands from my face and k!$$£d my cheek. ‘Are they teasing you?’

‘Hans the man!’ Melody hailed, shaking her legs humorously with a teasing grin and wiggling her brows. Hans laughed beautifully, throwing his head back.

‘Salute!’ Lee shouted as she saluted.

‘Guys, cut it out,’ I cried. ‘You’re humiliating me.’

‘You are both so cute together,’ Melody cooed.

‘Like peanut and sugar,’ Hailey added in adoration. We all turned our heads to her. ‘What?’

‘Peanut and sugar?’ Lee sneered.

‘Yeah, you know that moment you di-p your sugar into a bowl of liquid peanut? It taste like heaven!’

‘First of all, it’s di-p your peanut into a bowl of liquid sugar, dummy.’ Lee said jestingly.

‘And second of all, sugar and peanut? What the fv¢k Hailey!’ Hans exclaimed. Hailey grinned sheepishly.

‘Pretend I’m not here,’

‘Yes, ignore Her Royal Grossness,’

‘Lee, don’t start,’ Hailey snapped.

‘Why? Did I insult your…’

‘Hey, give us gist on how the night went,’ Mel said with a wiggle of her brows to cut them off.

‘I’m not going to tell you about my S-xual life,’ I whispered. Silva rolled her eyes.

‘You really are Iris, aren’t you?’ I win-ked at her. Hans chuckled and sat beside me, taking over my lunch. Violet c@m£ over, an apologetic look on her face.

‘Well if you’ll look at that, the who-re is here,’ Lee taunted.

‘Iris, can I talk to you for a while? In pri-vate?’

‘Why should I talk to you?’ I scoffed. The football team carried themselves to our table, speaking raucously like boys do. ‘Hey! No boys in our special table, girls only.’

‘Oh come on, Hans is here so why can’t we come sit here too?’ Riley asked poutingly.

‘Because he is my b©yfri£nd.’ I sm-irked at Violet.

‘Wait, Hans, did you change girlfriend again? First it was Iris, then you d@t£d Violet and now her?’ Spencer asked with disgust.

‘I’m Iris,’ I smiled. ‘Hildegarde is my real name, Iris is just a name I use to hide my identity.’ Their mouth hung open, shock surprising them.

‘b©yfri£nds sit, others go away…’

‘fv¢king hell! Melody is really here!’ Spencer skrie-ked. He threw himself next to her. ‘Hi, I’m Spencer.’

‘Hi…?’ Mel shifted away from him. ‘Nice to meet you.’

‘Are you really d@t!ngKnight? If you aren’t, I’m single.’

‘Sorry, she don’t do uglies,’ Hailey spat. Violet tapped me, I looked at her and sighed.

‘Hans, I nee-d to go for a while, I’ll be back.’ I placed a light k!sson hisl-ips, stood up and climbe-d over the chair. He sma-cked my as-s before I walked out. I shook my head with a smile and walked behind Violet.

Violet led me to a empty clas-s, I shut the door and walked to a desk to sit. I sat on the desk and looked at her. ‘So what do you want?’

‘I’m sorry, for everything, I’m sorry.’ She said apologetically.

‘Why?’

‘I honestly don’t have an excuse, all I know is that I thought about you yesterday, all you said. I have never thought about what you have gone throu-gh, but hearing it yesterday made me realize that I have indeed been a bit-ch. I’m sorry Iris, plea-se forgive me and take me back as your sister, I beg you.’

‘No, do you think I’m a fool? I will never do such a thing. Don’t talk to me again.’ I stood up and walked out of the clas-s, I wasn’t going to accept so soon. I didn’t bother going back to the cafeteria, I walked towards my next clas-s.

‘And to think I thought you were a miserably poor one,’ I turned around to face the talker, it was a girl I have never seen before. ‘Iris, right?’

‘It’s Hildegarde to you,’ I said coldly. ‘Now who are you?’

‘Merissa, Hans’ girlfriend…’

‘Ex,’ I corrected. ‘I am the girlfriend. Now what do you want?’ I asked, folding my hands.

‘Look, I really love Hans and I want him back. I know I messed up with him but I have realize my mistake, I really want him back and you are the only obstacle in the way.’

‘So, I should abandon my b©yfri£ndfor you?’ I asked amusedly. ‘If I do that then who will I d@t£? Your father?’ I asked sardonically.

‘Ivan, that dude loves you so much, too…’

‘He is still alive?’ I laughed. ‘That’s funny. Now tell him that I am not interested in him, I have never been and will never be. I am beyond his clas-s, his standard and his…’

‘Don’t make us get rid of you,’ she said threateningly. I chuckled and folded my arms.

‘You wanna dare, let’s see,’ I snapped my f!ngers. Men in black jumped into the hallway throu-gh the windows, all armed. She flin-ched back with fright. ‘She threatened my life,’

‘You are to come with us, miss,’

‘But I was just joking,’ she said quaverly. They bent her down and cuffed her hands, I kept smiling as they bundled her.

‘Find Ivan Mould, have him questioned too.’ I ordered.

‘Yes ma’am, we will report to you when investigation is done.’

‘Thank you Jamal, and remember to clear the footage, no evidence.’

‘And their parents?’

‘I’ll leave you to handle that.’ I win-ked at him and turned back to continue walking. I had fifteen agents following me around without anyone’s knowledge, had trackers allover me. No one, not a soul was going to harm me because I c@m£ prepared.

So Violet, let’s see what you have got.

 

 

To be continued.