Chapter 16: Memory Lane


    Tae/Computer Guru/C.G.’s P.O.V.


    I didn’t want to leave. I managed to wiggle my way into Bly’s room, and even made herugh. It was too short though. I was extremely confused about what the hell just happened.


    What the hell was that? Why did Blythe react that way? Like I had insulted her or something.


    When we were younger, I used to do that kind of thing with Blythe all the time. I used to tease her about a


    future together. She wouldugh along with me and tell me things that she wanted. Like what kind of


    house she wanted to live in, how many kids she wanted us to have, that sort of thing. I knew that to Blythe, it was all fun and games, and she didn’t take me seriously, but I was dead serious about her.


    I thought I was proving that by respecting her, but still pushing just a little. I thought she was into me in the same kind of way. Hell, I got further with her than any of the others did. Not that we were keeping score, but I cherished having a piece of her first. I mean, it was only ever some heavy making out.


    Well there was that one time…


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    shback: age, 16 ~


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    “Where are we going?” Bly asked, a small giggle bubbling out of her.


    “Somewhere to be alone,” I replied, smiling as I dragged her through the clubhouse.


    “Alone? Why?” she asked.


    I pulled her into the room I was looking for and mmed the door shut. I used my body to press her into the closed door. I was way too excited to get my hands on her.


    “Why are we here? Who’s room is this?” She asked, trying to look over my shoulders into the room.


    “Alone, because I want you all to myself, and it’s my birthday,” I said, starting to answer her questions. “We’re here, because it’s the best ce to be alone. And this is my room. ze showed it to me this morning. Said I could stay here whenever I wanted, especially tonight since I’ve been drinking.”


    Bly giggled as I leaned more into her.


    “Don’t you live here anyway?” she asked as she slowly moved her hands over my chest. Her hands pushed under my brand-new cut. It’s nk right now, but I just got it tonight. I’m officially a prospect.


    “I live with Annita and Bones in their house on the property,” I told her, amused. She knows that I live with my foster parents, and while they live on the property, I’ve never stayed the night inside the clubhouse. “But now I’m a prospect.”


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    Blythe graced me with that amazing smile, making those deep dimples pop.


    “I’m so proud of you,” she whispered. “You’re going to do amazing things, Tae.”


    Fu.ck, I didn’t think it was possible to fall more in love with her.


    “Oh, my little fireball,” I mumbled as I brought my lips closer to hers. <fnea42> This text is hosted at FindN0vel</fnea42>


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    Before I couldnd a kiss though, Bly put her palm on my face. I stared into her eyes while she kept her hand there. Her face was flushed, and it just made me more excited. I want to see her all flushed for me


    so badly.


    “Y-you’ve been drinking,” she said softly.


    “So?” I replied after I pulled her hand away from my mouth. I grabbed her other hand and wrapped them


    around my neck. She didn’t reject me. Even when I put my hands on her slim waist.


    “I-I don’t want you t-to… regret anything in the m-moring.” she stuttered. “I mean… A-Alex had her eye on you all night…”


    Alex? Why the hell would I care about her or who she looks at? Doesn’t Blythe know that she’s it for me?


    Damn, I’ll just have to show her.


    “Blythe,” I said gently, lifting her chin so she’d look me in the eyes. “You are the only one whose eyes I care


    about being on me.” Sh.it, that made sense, right? “Drunk or sober… I always want to put my lips on you.”


    Before Bly could reply, I gently pressed my lips to hers. I waited for her to pull away, but she didn’t. Instead,


    my little fireball started moving her lips. I smirked against hers as my tongue came out to lick her sweet


    lips. Bly graciously allowed me entry into her sweet little mouth, and I about fu.cking lost it.


    Bly and I have made out a handful of times since the closet. I always instigate it, managing to worm my


    way in some way or another. It’s been too short and far between for my liking though. We haven’t even had


    a chance to talk about things yet. Which is mostly my fault. I’m too nervous that she’ll reject me because I


    know she has feelings for my brothers too. I’m just the only one ballsy enough to do something about it.


    And right now, I’m too buzzed to care about anything else. All I can think about is how amazing her soft


    lips feel against mine. I want to taste more of her.


    My hands moved down Blythe’s body. I was incredibly happy that she wore a dress tonight. I knew she


    would. A simple summer dress for a special asion was always Bly’s style.


    Before my brain could catch up, I was squeezing Bly’s plump a.ss. She gasped into my mouth and I groaned. I lifted her up, forcing her to wrap her legs around me. I held her by her glorious globes and pushed my lower body into hers.


    A low, deep groan tumbled out of me as my erect co.ck rubbed against her panties. I can’t feel if she’s wet or not through my jeans, but I bet she is. I bet she’s fu.cking soaking wet for me. The thought alone as me rolling my hips into her as our tongues continued to battle.


    it embarrassed her, but I couldn’t care less right now. It was the hottest sound I’ve ever heard in my life.


    I ripped Bly from the door and set her ass on top of my dresser. I grabbed her thighs, yanking her body as close to mine as I could get. I rolled my hips again and again, losing myselfpletely. Just doing this


    feels incredible.


    “T-Tae…” Bly stuttered after pulling her lips from mine. I just started to kiss down to her neck. My hips kept moving and when I found the perfect spot on her creamy skin, I started sucking. “Tae!” she gasped, gripping my shoulders.


    “Fu.ck, I love the way you say my name,” I murmured against her skin.


    “Tae…” Bly whispered.


    Fu.ck, I’m more drunk than I thought, ’cause this feels incredible.


    “T-Tae…” she said softly, and I fu.cking exploded. Embarrassingly so. I couldn’t help it. The breathy way she said my name was enough to make me jizz in my jeans. This fu.cking girl has a firm grip on my balls, and


    she doesn’t even know it.


    I pulled back to look Bly in her eyes. We were both breathing heavily. She just got me off with barely any


    touching. I want to get her off too.


    “Baby, do you trust-‘


    “Yo! Tae! You in there!” Shouting and knocking on my door cut me off. It was Chayton, drunk off his a.ss.


    “You know where Bly is? She in there with you?”


    “We should p-probably head out,” Bly mumbled, clearly embarrassed now.


    Great. Just great. I don’t get to return the favor now.


    ~ Present: age, 25~


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    That was a great night. The best night of my life. It was only a few short months after that, that Daniel came for Blythe. I never got to tell her how I really felt, never got to define our rtionship.


    Bly was supposed toe back the moment she was an adult, though. She was supposed toe back so that she could be with all of us. I didn’t mind sharing her, only with our small group though. I knew it would make Bly happy and I trusted my brothers.


    But Bly never came back. She broke her promises, and now she’s acting like we were the ones that did something to her. Looking back at it, there were times that I think Everly was lying. We should have asked more questions instead of believing her, but I have no proof or reason to doubt her. We were just kids. Bly can’t still be mad about that, right?


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    I saw a sh of the old Bly back there. The sweet one with the infectiousugh. But then it was like… like


    someone new had taken over. I didn’t understand it.


    “Well, how’d it go back there?” Psycho asked when I came out to the main room. He still had Snapper draped on hisp, although now she was kissing his neck with her hand in his pants. And he looked bored as hell. I’m not surprised at all.


    “He’s called church for everyone sober enough to attend,” I told him.


    “Damn it,” Psycho muttered before pushing Snapper off him without a care in the world.


    “Where’s Havoc?” I asked.


    “Took Roxy back to his room,” he mumbled.


    Of fu.cking course he did.


    “Gather the others,” I told him. “I’ll get Havoc.”


    These two id.iots really think they can continue to drown their sorrow in pu.ssy? With her here now? When


    she’s close enough to taste?


    And I certainly hope Psycho didn’t think I didn’t notice theck of a bulge protruding from his pants either.