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Cathya Pt1 .34

Fortunately, we heal fast. I return to my parents Monday morning.

I walk. I take the city in. Slowly the constant movement returns and besides the face masks, everything comes back to normal.

Only a month left of classes. Then a lot of tests and high school is finally over.

I will take it easier when I enter College.

The difficult part is to drill all the knowledge to get there in three years. Once that is over, I can relax at least a little.

College usually take three or four years. If I take five it is okay. I know I will be with my boys. I won't need anything. They will help me and keep me happy too.

I can only imagine, Draven will study with me and Z will manage day to day stuff and work out with me. I can't ask for anything else.

Imagine experience college with such steady base. I already won in life. It will be easy to win in my course.

This week is going fast and soon is Friday again. I will hang out with the boys but not sleep over. My parents say they miss me too.

"Finally, babe. We just got to see you twice this week." Z says kissing me as soon as the door of the SUV closes behind me.

"Why did you ask me to dress nice?"

"We're going to a bar."

"Really? Where?"

"Fang's. It's not far. We know the owner." Draven replies.

"Sam owns it." Z clarifies.

I laugh aloud, "We know the owner indeed."

"Your laugh is the most beautiful sound in the world, my Kitten. I'm glad you are still putting up with us."

"Don't be like that. You know how much I love both of my vampires. I like them dangerous it seems." I laugh.

"Meaning we are not that boring, so she still let us love her."

"Come on Z. Don't make mama cry." As soon as I say it, I freeze.

"We don't have to make a big deal out of that word, Babe. It's okay."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fuck the mood." I apologize.

"You didn't." Draven smiles parking the car.

"We're very excited to see you and to have some fun tonight."

I smile, "Sure. But I suck at darts, so that you know..."

"We are meeting some friends. We know them since last summer. They are College people too. Came home for the weekend."

What? New people?

"I'm nervous now. I never knew any friends of yours. I could have dressed nicer." I complaint.

"Better than a black mini dress and sexy boots? For what? For Draven to kill every one that glances your way?"

"I will not kill any human. I could however make it a painful life."

I hit them before going inside, "I will personally cut your balls off and feed them to my neighbor's dog if you make a scene because of me."

"I love that you always grab us by the balls. My fearless Omega. Fuck, you are so hot when you talk like that."

"Draven." I glare at him.

He sighs, "Yes Ma'am. I want my balls intact."

"Good. If you behave, I give a blowjob to Z and I let you eat my pussy with your expert tongue."

"I'm motivated to be the bestest boy. Right, Babe?"

"Most definitely. I want to lick sweet Kitten juices."

We go inside.

Draven enter first, I'm in the middle and Azazel is guarding my back.

"Draven, Z." Someone says from a table. The table lounges a group of 5 people.

"Hi guys. Let me introduce you, our girlfriend Morgan."

I smile.

They all wave. Social distancing.

"This is Ariana, Casper, Forbes, Cathya and Maria."

"Sit" says Forbes, "we saved you seats."

"Thank you." I say and wait for them to lead me.

They know exactly what I need, Z pulls the chair in the middle for me.

I laugh. They are always protecting me.

I sit crossing my legs instinctively.

I sense a spike in Draven's aggressivity and quickly place my hand on his knee.

"Balls." I whisper.

Z giggles.

"What do you guys want to drink?"

Draven answers, "Whiskey twelve years, neat. Lemon Vodka and Martini Bianco, low on ice and a little of lime."

I smile, "it's okay. I can live without the lime."

"Draven you have to come with me. I won't tell them that. You'll be pissed off. I don't want that."

Z laughs, "I stay with Morgan."

Draven gets up and they go to the bar.

"Z we've been missing both your asses in our weekly hangs outs. What have you been up to?" Casper asks.

"Quarantine happened. Then we were occupied with real state and we went to the beach house twice..."

"You have a beach house too?" Cathya intervene.

"We do. A little south of the City. We were trying to get Morgan out of the stress she has been into. College Exam admission season."

They all nod.

"Don't worry. After that is ever harder." Ariana laugh out.

I giggle, "I bet."

"What are you aiming for?"

"Environment Engineering." I say.

"Fuck. Up North?" Maria asks.

I nod. "You think you'll get in?"

"I know I will." I quickly reply

Z smiles, "She studies too much."

"What's your average? 18/20?"

"No. 19,7." I answer honestly.

"What? You can choose anything you want." Cathya says, jealous.

"I can. I want Environment Engineering. And no, I won't be a medical practician. I want Environment Engineering."

"A woman that knows what she wants. Impressed." Ariana adds.

I smile back.

"Here we are. Coming through." The other two arrive with a lot of drinks.

I get mine and I nurse it for a while.

"Yo. Draven what's the plan for this summer man?" Casper asks.

"We're taking Morgan to the Philippines in August."

I see Cathya gripping her glass.

"She wants the private island experience." Z shrugs.

I blush. Thank goodness is dark in here. "I so did not ask for the private island experience. Don't mind them." I laugh out.

"You ask for what then?" Cathya. I think she's not very happy right now.

"I may have implied that if there was a beach house such as theirs but in a warmer climate. I would, like, appreciate it greatly."

"And they bought a beach house in Philippines!" Cathya persist.

I snort, "Of course not. BasBas Island is a family heirloom. Draven decided the island needed a house, so it is being built."

Everyone laughs but Cathya.

She just drinks.

"She doesn't like me." I whisper.

Z kisses my right hand and smile.

"So, July is free then." Forbes speaks up.

Draven, "I don't know. Is it?" He turns to me.

"Sure." I shrug.

"Morgan, Ariana is up north too. If you need any pointers. Place to stay. Best spot to eat."

Ariana nods, "Most defs! Any friend of Draven and Z is a friend of mine. I got you honey. Don't stress."

"But..." I smack my elbow into Z ribs as soon as he talks.

"I am so glad. Thank you so much. I really appreciate it."

"We're moving north too. So, Kitten is living with us." Draven says before I can stop him.

"I need to eat Draven. And shop. Also, I can have friends. I like her. Can I have her as a friend, please?" I fume out.

Casper and Forbes tense.

Z chuckles.

"Of course you can. I just letting everyone know you're off limits. Earlier rather than later."

"Don't tempt me." I smile cheekily.

"Okay. Babe. Draven's dick is the biggest. we have all stablish that long ago. It was a long discussion, it took days. Everyone agreed at the end."

I sit back. Finishing the drink.

"Forbes has a cute two floors house in the countryside and we were thinking we could go there for a week." Casper tell us.

I smile but say nothing.

"Is there a bedroom for us? I can't go if there's no double bed bedroom just for us. I need my sleep."

I uncross and cross my legs.

Get the glass on my cleavage and slide it down slowly.

I relax in the lounge chair and sigh.

"Plenty of bedrooms. Five I think."

"Sounds cool." Z adds.

"I will think about it. I will let you know next week."

"Who's already in?" Maria asks.

"All of us, except you. You still didn't answered me."

"I was waiting on my boss to confirm if I could get any time off from work. She told me today. I can go."

"Cool. Cool."

"You can sleep with me. I will paint your nails." Ariana says.

I close my thighs.

Z shifts and Draven looks at me.

I gulp and steady my breathing.

"I want another." I lowly ask, "can I pay for it?"

"No." they both say.

"What?" Forbes asks.

"Z is getting more drinks. Anyone?"

I give my glass to Azazel.

"We're good. Thanks."

"I want one. I will help you Z." Cathya speak up.

"Balls" I say in a whisper.

Draven chuckles.

"Thank you, Cathya." He nods.

I snort.

Too loud apparently.

"Azazel, less alcohol. We won't want a repeat on Morgan being tipsy. Remember?"

"We don't? Why?" Maria asks.