Clover?

Chapter 11

"Look at me Adonis." Soren commanded in his soft voice. I slowly looked up to him. "What's wrong? Do you not like what we're doing?"

"No Ren, I like it, trust me but I'm just confused." I sighed. I finished wiping my hands from my cum.

"You're thinking too much. If you're attracted to us then just be attracted to us. You're not going to change if you turn out to be gay or bisexual." Soren smiled. "You know we like it when you watch us but we'd like it more if you joined. It seems like you want to, you're just in your head about it."

"I-I mean I've thought about you guys and joining but I wasn't sure if I was allowed. I also have some fears about joining." I confessed.

Soren softly touched my shoulder then trialed his hand up till he was holding my face. He bent down and gave me a light kiss. It was soft and tender.

"Did you like that?" He questioned.

"Yeah." I mumbled. He grinned and put his lips back on mine. I grabbed his hips and pulled him in so I could get better access.

Soren's lips were soft and he tasted sweet. He wasn't aggressive but he still led the kiss. It was different for sure because his lips aren't big but he still knew what he was doing. I felt him swipe at my lips then gently enter and start caressing my tongue.

"I want some kisses too." Romero's voice broke us up. "I knew you liked him more than me." He gave a fake pout.

"I don't think I kept that a secret." I pulled back from Soren but kept my hands on his hips. "I gotta get ready. Y'all should too." I slipped myself into my pants and stood up.

"So you're really not going to kiss me?" Romero grabbed my wrist stopping me.

"You want me too?"

"Of course he does." Soren went up behind Romero and wrapped his arms around him. "And I really want to see it."

It's not that I don't want to kiss Romero but it's difficult. He's more masculine than Soren so if I kiss him it's solidified that I like guys too or at least him. I think I'm cool with kissing Soren but Romero is different.

"I gotta get ready. We don't have time." I mumbled before quickly leaving their room. What the hell was that?

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We all walked silently down the hallway. I could tell something was wrong with Romero. Today I decided we should probably get him introduced to the more violent side of business. His dad old business associate skipped town when the Feds started sniffing around. It happens every five years so Tyrell wasn't worried because it always has the same outcome.

I guess somebody got worried and was thinking about snitching so Tyrell had somebody find and bring him back to the warehouse. Today I have to kill him but first I have to get some information from him. I need to know who he talked to and where his records of our interactions are.

"Romero before we go in here," I stopped and grabbed his wrist. "I'm going to be doing some shit you've probably never seen. In there I'm not Adonis and he's not Soren. And what we say or do is because it's needed not because I want to. I don't take pleasure from this shit and you gotta get used to seeing this and the feeling that comes after."

"The feeling that comes after?" He asked. "I'm not harming him right?"

"No you not ready for all that but you will be there and just seeing it can be hard. I'd feel like shit if I didn't say this but, you might see a dead body today." I said seriously. He looked down then gave me a small nod.

I opened the door to the room holding a nigga tied up by his arms. He was hanging loosely. I could tell his arms were out of the socket from how limp he was. His fingers were blue and blood was dripping from his mouth. He looked bad.