Can You Teach Me? (Parts 201+)

Part 208 HELL NO!

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Part 208 - Saturday December 21st

Sang's POV

"What have I been telling you, Owen?" Sean gleefully asked, a teasing smirk on his face, "what are best friends for?"

I was about to ask what Sean was going on about when the front door flew open, banging against the door stop hard. I half spun as Luke flew through the house towards me like the devil was coming to collect. Well, maybe it wasn't the devil, maybe it was North?

"Cupcake! Save me!" Luke grabbed me and pulled my back flush to his front, then spun us both to face what was coming through the front door. Sauntering at a leisurely pace was North and Silas.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, North boomed, "Damn Baby! You look Good!" A huge smile broke across my face.

"Thank you North Star." Before I could say anything else, North was hugging not only me, but Luke behind me, too. He was pounding his big paw of a hand on Luke's back and then for good measure he knocked the back of his head.

"Hey! Stop beating on me, you big oaf." Luke whined. "Forever, make him stop!"

I giggled at being drug into the middle of this, literally. "North," I used me best stern voice, "please be nice. This is a special night for me."

"Sorry, Sang Baby."

"And Luke, no more whining. Or doing whatever it is that got North hot on your tail in the first place."

"Now, back off Taylor's. I haven't had a chance to see Aggele Mou yet!" Silas demanded from behind North.

Both North and Luke took steps away from me. It gave me a brief moment to truly inspect how they looked. North was wearing a black suit and he had on a black tie with hot pink Ralph Lauren jockeys on it, like polka dots but not polka dots. He was stunningly handsome in all his black. His dark hair and dark eyes made him the quintessential tall, dark, and handsome man. I might have visibly swooned.

As Luke stepped to my side, I looked his way and saw he had on a Slate Blue suit. It wasn't dark enough to be Navy but it wasn't an unusual blue color, either. It worked well with his light blonde hair. His tie was powder blue and Baby pink camouflage. His playful personality shining through even in his formal clothes. It is as if you are on the edge of your seat, waiting for the punch line from Luke.

Silas stepped into the space North had been occupying just a moment earlier, drawing my eyes to roam up his body from his waist to his beautiful smile. His large frame fit nicely in his Navy blue suite. The jacket was open and you could see all of his tie. You would have thought the tie was all Navy blue but at the very bottom was a big Baby pink anchor. He was a sight to behold in all his Greek Glory. His arms went around me, giving me a true Silas hug. I melted into him as he held me close. "What is this, Aggele?"

"What is what Superman?" I was confused.

He stepped slightly back from me, placing his hands on my hips, he slowly spun me around to see the back of my dress. "Kai fuck egó sto plái! Aggele den foráei éna soutién! (Well fuck me sideways! Aggele isn't wearing a bra!)

"Kai afti faínetai gamiméno séxi so kólasi!" (And she looks fucking sexy as hell!). North responded to Silas, then with a bellow, "HELL NO! Baby is not going anywhere NEAR any other males tonight!"

"North, Aggele will be with all of us, nothing CAN happen to her tonight." Silas placed a calming hand on North's shoulder.

"Fucking right!" Gabriel agreed, "Trouble won't be leaving our sight while we are away from this house."

Just being the devil's advocate, I asked, "what if I need to use the bathroom?"

I heard a round of moans, groans, "you'll hold it", "I'll go with you", and a "Nothing bad will happen" from the ever calm Victor.

"Pookie, go to the bathroom now, then we don't have to worry about that scenario playing out. We will wait." Sean was pointing down the hall toward the half bathroom.

I stared at him, dumbfounded. I felt like a child at the moment. Owen spoke up, "Love, if you don't want to see what nine crazy, overprotective boyfriends look like tonight, please, just go use the bathroom before we leave." His face was pleading with me to do as he asked without complaint.

With a sigh, I turned and sashayed toward the bathroom. From behind me I heard wolf whistles, and Nathan murmured, "Damn! This is going to be a LONG, HARD night!" The rest of the guys burst out in laughter. I don't think I was supposed to hear that last part. I smiled, understanding that innuendo, and realizing that I was affecting them physically just by wearing this dress. I quickly used the restroom and went back to my nine amazing boyfriends.