The Gentle Maiden and Five Lustful Brothers-Chapter 42: Can’t we all just get along?

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Chapter 42: Can’t we all just get along?

Jeremy was being so rude "You don’t just get a pass, your packed killed my mom and tore my family apart." Jeremy was angry.

"No. My mother’s new pack. My pack, the one that raised me, my home where all my

things and memories and friends are, are back in Blackbay." Ursula wasn’t backing down. "I do not choose this pack or this marriage, my mother left my father for a man in this pack and took me with her just recently. So fuck you too."

All of us were quiet. She was really willing to go to war with Jeremy and his brothers right here.

"I wasn’t even alive when that happened. I

just turned 18." Ursula insisted on her innocence.

"All right enough." Violet said loudly. "I will just go eat lunch in the quiet if everyone wants to keep fighting. I deal with enough of that with you guys at home."

The lunchroom was quiet and everyone was watching the scene unfold.

"Violet’s right, and the last thing we want to do is upset our Violet. Let her eat her spaghetti or none of us may live to see another moon rise." Oliver joked trying to lighten the mood.

"Jeremy, cool it, Oliver and Violet are right. Don’t attract anymore attention Gabriel will be pissed if he’s got to come deal with more shit because of our stupidity." Ash said.

Rosa put her hand on Jeremy’s shoulder. Which surprisingly had a cooling effect on

Jeremy. He was going to let it go for now, but he was mad at Violet and he felt betrayed she wouldn’t take his side on something that was so important. Crystalbay was the reason he’d never have a mother, the reason Riley hates him.

"Whatever I don’t have to stand for this." And Jeremy got up and left. He called the driver once he was in the hallway to come get him from school.

Violet understood why he was acting like this it was a lot to take in so suddenly. She hopes he’d forgive her and talk with her later. Oliver and Ash knew Jeremy was steaming, if it was bad enough to make him yell and storm off. Shit what were they going to have to deal with when they get home?

"I’m sorry." Ursula said.

"Nah, it’s just a shock, we’ll get over it. I don’t know about Jer’ though, he doesn’t usually get over things. But hey who knows! Things have been changing. Ash bites more and less somehow? Jeremy get’s angry now."

"How is getting angry a good thing?" Arya asked confused.

"Because the guys emotionally constipated, so feeling angry is feeling something. The kids solid rock." Ash said sharply.

"Well that’s a bit harsh," Rosa said.

"But it’s true" Oliver said shrugging his shoulders.

"Again I’m sorry. I din’t know until today after class." Ursula says.

"I wonder if the professor knew that Oliver was a Drakarys, and you’re apart of the Crystalbay pack when she put us all at the table," Violet’s question was from out of nowhere.

"Do you think she meant to start conflicts?" Asha asked skeptically.

"I think she wants us to get a long and she’s forcing us to sit together to see we aren’t the enemy of each other." Arya said.

"You’re naïve aren’t you?" Oliver asked with a little flirt in his voice.

"That’s what my parents say!" Arya laughed.

"I bet they do." Ash mumbled.

Violet kicked his leg.

After lunch Violate had her free period with Rosa, so they decided to spend it outside, "Let’s find a nice tree to sit under and play games? It’s nice outside tonight."

They walked down the stairs out the side door to the fields. On campus they had a spot with spot grass and trees where students could go and enjoy themselves outside peacefully. The school had basketball and tennis courts, soccer and baseball fields, a swim pool indoors. This field was near the equestrian area, where students could ride horseback. Violet and Rosa find a spot and perch under the tree leaning back against it’s trunk and pull out their phones and start gaming. They had different taste in ages. Mostly, thy both liked martial arts RPG’s, but Rosa preferred sport games and Violet preferred shooter games.

It was a nice cool down from lunch, and Violet had class with Ash next and then Jeremy’s last, but she’d be without Jeremy this time, which has never happened.

The bell rings sooner than they’d like ending their hang out time.

"I’ll walk you to your next class." Rosa said.

"Okay."

Rosa leads Violet to her class with Ash.

"Hey" Ash said as he leaned against the next to the door.

"Hi." Violet said with her cute heart warming smile.

"Let’s go." Ash take’s Violet’s hands and practically drags her into class.

Language and Linguistic

Violet’s best subject. She loved the art of language, learning different ways to say thing’s

helped her understand people better.

"Why are you always so excited for this class?"

"It’s my favorite. I believe that when you understand language you understand people

better. Some words don’t transfer over into other languages and sometimes these

words express emotions and thoughts and feelings others can’t." Violet answers.

"Ya know, that’s a lot deeper than I expected." Ash was staring into her eyes, she was brilliant in ways people couldn’t see, you’d have to know her to see her genius.

Ash takes her face into his hands. It was so small compared to him. Was she always this small? He gives her a kiss right on the mouth in front of the entire class. Violet’s eyes burst open with shock, he’s never displayed such affection openly. Everyone had their eyes on what they were seeing. They all knew she was with Oliver a lot, but this was new, some classmates thought the rumors were true, she was a whore and slept with all the brothers.

Violet was blushing hardcore from this and wanted to pull away, but also. Didn’t want him to stop.

"I’m gonna fuck you after class." He whispers in her ear.

Shivers run up her spine and goose bumps appear all over her arms and legs. His words excited her. She couldn’t wait for him to take her and make love to her.

The teacher had been working on Quechuan, the language of the Inca, which Violet usually found fascinating but she was struggling to focus after hearing what Ash said.

Ash, though he didn’t look it was anxious. His thoughts were in disarray, his palms were sweaty because of the excitement from all this anticipation. ’Why did you have to say that in the beginning of class? Now I have to sit next to her for the next hour and not touch her at all. I was so stupid’ Ash thought to himself.

The class seemed to drag on as they discussed the different phonetics in the sounds of Quechuan. Learning how the vampires ruled as gods in many of these Central American cultures. Violet sat anxiously and Ash could barely contain himself, it was so bad that when the bell finally rang he grabbed her and dashed from the room. Running up the stairs to the familiar film club room. And he threw her against the wall. Violet grunted when he back hit. Ash dashed over to Violet and grabs her face in his hands and kisses her deeply. Violet’s knees wobbled when he did that. The passion she felt from Ash was enough to make anyone faint. Ash pulls her jacket off and she helps him out of his, neither one breaking their kiss, their lips securely locked in place. He rips her shirt open and buttons fly across the room. Her lacy yellow bra hugged her breasts perfectly.

"Don’t rip this bra please it’s one of my favorite." Violet pleaded trying to speak between moving their lips apart.

Ash respected it and reached around unclipping her bra quickly. The lacy yellow bra falls to the floor, and her perky breast bounce. Ash grabs hold squeezing and loosening his grips around them. She moaned from the pleasure she felt between her legs when he did that. Her body was aching for him to be inside of her. He moves from kissing her mouth to her neck. He moves his hands under ass and he lifts her up and takes a bite out of her neck, he doesn’t care if others smell her blood, right now he only cares about how good she tastes, how good her warm skin felt under his fingertips. She was feeling the desperation behind his touch.

"Don’t hold back." Violet whispered a plea fro more in her voice.

Ash gave her exactly what she asked for. He moved her panties to the side and began to press inward between her legs. Her helped guide him to her entrance. She was soaking wet, it was easy for his dick to slide inside, her walls relaxed and then tightened. This kept repeating. Her screams now stifled by his mouth he slides his tongue between her lips. He slams hard into her, pushing himself as deep as he can, and then slowly pulls back. He does this again and again. This made he climax quickly. Her orgasm was hitting wave after wave. Their bodies dripping with sweat. The sound of clapping and moaning filled the roam as he laid into her. Over and over he plunged into her pounding her, her body was limp from the orgasms, her walls tight and swollen, it was squeezing him almost holding him in place because it was such a tight squeeze. He couldn’t himself back anymore. He was gonna finish. He fucked her so hard even his lips couldn’t quiet her screams. If anyone was in the hall they would definitely hear her. Slamming himself hard into her, he holds himself deep inside her, his cock pulling as he filled her womb with his seed. They were both panting their bodies were soaked. Their hair was wet and dripping. He goes to place her feet on the ground, but her legs were like jello and she wobbled under the weight of her body he helped her to the ground and together they lay there almost naked. Out of breath they look at each other and then laugh.

The whole thing had had happened so fast, one minute they were restless in class, the next they’re laying half naked on the floor in the club room ditching their last class. They looked a hot mess together.

"I think I really love you." She said louder than she anticipated.

Ash felt a hole in his heart start to fill hearing those words like that. Just out of the blue. He didn’t even know he had a hole in his heart.

Whatever happens. If she ends up mated to anyone other than him. He’ll kill them. He didn’t care which brother. He would kill them, damn the consequences, he couldn’t let anyone else have her. She belonged to him.