My Brother's Best Friend

9|| Torture

Dean called me to come over to his house the next morning. Still angry at him and the guys, I ignored his text for a while. But, I realized I shouldn't even be in the middle of the whole drama situation.

I finally answered and decided I would hang out with him for a while. Maybe I could get him to admit he was a dick to my brother, just for my own satisfaction.

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I make it to his house and he's alone. Good, maybe if I kill him nobody will know it was me. Relax. Stay out of it. I remind myself.

He greeted me and we watched TV for a while. Then I noticed the large bulge in his pants. I scoff and think of how annoyingly attractive he had to be. Why can't he just be ugly and weird so I can move on?

I pretend to ignore it until he knows I noticed his hard-on.

"Please don't just leave me hanging. Suck it like you did last week." He smirked. Old habits die hard I guess.

"Okay, sure. Let's go to your room." I ignore his degrading remark and have a smile that is up to no good.

Once we get to his room, I tease his hard-on through his pants, making sure torture him as much as possible. I wasn't going to just forget about the drama no matter how hard I try, so I might as well have some fun with him.

I fall to my knees in front of him, taking his pants off while he looks at me. I continue massing his dick till he gets frustrated.

"Athena, what are you doing?" He asked impatiently, curious as to why I'm still teasing him.

"Beg." I demand him.

"What?" He bursts out laughing making my ego slightly deflate.

"You heard what I said. I want you to beg." I wanted this man to beg for me to do something to him. That would satisfy me more than any dick ever could. I was going to have some fun tonight.

"Please." He said monotoned, clearly not liking the idea that he's having to beg.

"You can do better than that." I smirk at him. He rolls his eyes at me, getting even more annoyed by the second.

"Pretty please." He said making a frowny face.

"Good boy." I said trying to deflate his ego as much as he did mine. He rolled his eyes at me again, getting more and more fed up with this torture. This is so fun!

I take the tip of his excruciatingly hard dick, and kiss it. Then I get off of my knees, "Oh, I just remembered, I have some errands I need to run.".

"Wait where are you going?" He stands there as he watches me leave his room.

He thought he was going to get a good blowjob after I found out he was a jerk to my brother? Wrong.

"Bye!" I say while walking away, a victory smile covering my face. However, I was probably going to have to pay for that.

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After leaving the Dick's house-- I mean Dean's house, I head to my favorite local coffee shop. I always go there to clear my head and have the best coffee.

I sit down at a table near the window, giving me a nice view of the small street I'm on. The waitress comes up and takes my order for a black coffee.

After a while, I decide to head out and decide to get some work done at the house. I couldn't stand the thought of my mom harassing me about getting more work done.

As I'm leaving, I hear a familiar voice call my name. "Athena?"

I look back to see none other than Andrew. "Andrew! Hi!" I say with believable excitement when in reality I would love to never see him again.