My legs begin to ache. I hated this! I shouldn't be treated like a child I'm fifteen for fucks sake!
"Chiara you can come out now." Griff says, I pull up my pants and panties.
"Chiara, don't let me catch you in them again." Griff says.
"Oh for god's sake." I mutter, Griff grabs my wrist.
"Chiara I mean it." He growls.
"Fine." I say, sighing and shaking him off. "It's just easier to get laid" I say, Griff looks at me sternly
"Kidding." I say, leaving. I walk upstairs to my dorm and I hear a lot of voices. The sport meeting! I completely forgot, I take a breath and push the door, but it's locked.
"Fucking cunts." I mutter, knowing Sam did this on purpose I grab the knife from my bra and unlock it.
Sam stares at me, along with Finley.
"What?" I ask, irritable from the spanking I just took.
"How did you unlock the door?" Sam asks
"I have knife skills." I say, about to go to the kitchen.
"What do you mean knife skills?" Finley asks.
I close the pocket knife
"Heads up." I say, tossing it to him, he catches it.
"Thank you." He says, sighing. The guys (about 60 of them.) Are staring at this interaction.
"Chiara are you okay?" Oscar asks.
"Qwirn just got hold of me." I say, Finley winces.
"Can you get me a drink?" Finley asks, I roll my eyes.
"Fine." I say, grabbing out some chips and a big bowl. I dump them in and grab a glass. Pouring some water in it I slice a cucumber and put it on the side of the glass.
I bring it to Finley and put the chips down. Before Ashton grabs my waist and sits me on his lap. I wince slightly.
"Hey hunny" He says, tickling my neck I blush.
"Ay ay! I called dips!" A guy says, I roll my eyes.
"To late I've already kissed him." I say, Ashton turns red.
"How?!" He asks
"He wanted it so badly." I say.
"Hey! Keep it PG, remember your on 318." Finley says. I sigh.
"Woah, Finley you've never had a 318." A different guy says.
"Woah random guy, you've never been fucked." I say, mocking him. Finley glares at me
"Language." Oscar remarks, tapping my wrist harshly
"Why am I even here? I don't play sports." I sass.
"Chiara.." Finley growls, warningly.
I stop, knowing damn well he would spank me in earshot of all these sixty people.
"Go to your room." Oscar growls, I turn red and Ashton lets go. I turn and stomp to my dorm. I have to admit. I was SUPER lucky for this dorm I sigh and look in my drawers. A lot of stuff was there, when I checked even more I felt a thick plastic wrapping with stuff inside. It felt like pads but I grabbed it.
Diapers?! What the fuck! I think, I open the door.
"Hey dipshit. Next time you gotta take a piss, do it in the bathroom. Not these." I say, pissed off I throw them at Finley. He sighs
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The Brother's princess
General Fictionshe's small, stealthy and crazy, she's exactly what the mafia needs, unfortunately her brother is the leader of the Italian mafia, so she is stuck, she didn't want to become the mafia's princess, she was perfectly happy undisciplined. But now her br...
