Layla Sparks Bodies of Desire A Polyamorous HOT Erotica 
 
 
 Chapter 1 
 
 
 Chapter 1 
 
 
   
 "Go away, whore," said Julia's mother, slamming the door in Julia's face. Julia looked down, upset. She was hoping to introduce her new fourth boyfriend, Brett. 
 Brett looked over at Julia, shrugging his shoulders. He had dirty blond hair and thick glasses. 
  "We shouldn't have all come," said Dave, Julia's first boyfriend, she met back in high school. Dave was muscly with perfect black hair swooped over one eye. 
 Julia sighed. She knew her lifestyle wasn't for everyone, but she wanted her family to just accept her for who she was. She was dating four guys at once. 
 "At least tonight is my turn. I'll make you feel better, babe," said Brandon, wrapping an arm around her curvy waist.  
 Brandon was the second guy Julia dated. He had long brown hair tied in a ponytail and light brown skin. The other men rolled their eyes at his remark. 
 Julia fought tears as they all hopped into the large blue van. Julia sat on the passenger side, and Anthony went into the driver's side. Anthony was the third man Julia met while on her dating journey. He was slim with blue eyes and light brown hair.  The only thing Julia was excited about tonight was how Brandon would make her feel. She was sure he was thinking up ways to make her feel good as he sat in the back. 
 Driving through the small city of Nashville, TN, Julia looked out the window at the dark sky, threatening to rain in the middle of summer. 
 "Don't worry about it, hun," said Brett from the backseat. He was the newest addition and didn't know yet that Julia was a tough girl to crack. 
 "I'm not worrying," said Julia. "I just wished they accepted us." 
 The men in the back joked and laughed to lighten the mood as Anthony pulled up to the driveway. Julia felt slightly better since the men were usually fighting and competing against one another for her attention. It was nice to see them all get along for a change.  She let out a deep breath and stepped out of the car. Brandon was holding the pizza boxes and held the door open for Julia. She walked inside and sat on the couch, worn out. 
 Dave, the muscular one, walked over and sat next to Julia. He rubbed her back with his firm hand and cupped her ass, squeezing gently. 
 "Hey man, back off," said Brandon after he set down the pizza boxes. 
 "Your night didn't start yet. It's still sunset," said Dave in a husky voice. 
 "Men," said Julia, holding her forehead with one hand. "It's been a rough day." 
 The men went instantly quiet, not wanting to ruin any chances of intimacy with the sexy Julia. She had long, sleek black hair that went down to her booty and a voluptuous figure many women would kill for. Dave didn't remove his hand from her back as she leaned back into it. Julia looked around the room and saw that Anthony was sitting over at the silver dining table on his laptop, typing furiously. Anthony loved computers, and he liked playing PC games.  
 Not long after, the men grabbed pizza slices and turned on a football game on the TV. Julia grabbed a slice and sat next to Brett. Brett inched closer to Julia until their bodies were touching. Julia felt her body turn warm at his deliberate move. 
 She could sense Brandon looking over at them with the death stare that he does and that Julia found hot. After eating her slice of pizza, she decided to call it a night. 
 "Goodnight, dears," said Julia. 
 Brett leaned over to give her a quick kiss on the lips. Dave hugged her and whispered in her ear to not worry about her family. Anthony nodded from the dining table.  Julia wondered why Anthony was so distant with her, but she chose to focus on a great night she'd have with Brandon instead. 
 "I'll see you in a little after the game," said Brandon. "Give you time to relax." He winked at her, and Julia smiled. 
 She walked into the master bedroom, which was the largest bedroom in the house. Each night the men took turns sleeping with her. It had to happen nightly since the men would get restless if they didn't have sex in a while. Julia walked over to her vanity and brushed back her long wavy hair. 
 Opening the drawers, she looked for her purple lingerie. After her shower, she slipped on the purple mini thong and the lacy bra top.  Grabbing purple lipstick, she smoothed it over her lips, giving her a sultry look. She looked in the mirror, admiring her figure. Flipping her hair to one side, she was satisfied. She spritzed perfume on herself before lying in bed, waiting for Brandon. 
 She decided to grab a book and read until Brandon showed up. She laid down, stretching on the king-size bed, and as soon as she opened her book, the doorknob twisted open. 
 "Whoa, you're dressed up today," said Brandon in a husky voice. His brown eyes looked in appreciation at her thin waist and large pale breasts looming in front of him.  
 "I was about to read," Julia whined, feigning ignorance of how her body affected him. 
 "You can read my dick, baby," said Brandon walking towards the bed in two long strides. The bed weighed down when he climbed into it. Julia was lying on her side, which was a vulnerable position to be in. Brandon stuffed his face into her large ass. He was longing for this moment for four long straight nights. He breathed in her essence. 
 "Eek," said Julia in surprise. 
 "You took a shower," said Brandon, sounding disappointed. "I need to smell your ass and your pussy." 
 He dug his nose further into her ass cheeks, breathing her in. Julia’s body was becoming warm, and her pussy started to quiver. She wanted him so badly now already.  He rubbed his nose up and down inside her ass. When he reached her pussy, he licked - hard. Julia could feel her pussy turning wet beneath the thong that she so desperately wanted to rip off now. 
 "Brandon," breathed Julia. "What are you doing to me?" 
 "I love you, and I want you," said Brandon, his breath caressing her vagina. 
 She didn't realize he pulled her thong aside. She clenched her asscheeks, but Brandon licked her asshole. Brandon forced her ass cheeks open with his tongue, and Julia moaned. She didn't care about being quiet, the TV was still really loud in the living room. Julia laid there while Brandon stared at her asshole. 
 Brandon moved the thong away from her pussy and reveled in the juicy pinkness of it all. She was moist for him instantly. She needed him now. She pushed her ass against him, signaling to him that she wanted more. She quivered when he slowly inserted his long middle finger into her pussy. He pushed his finger deep in and out while he slowly licked her clit. 
 Then suddenly, Julia gasped when she felt his dick go inside her. Brandon flipped Julia onto her back and spread her legs. He pumped in and out of her slowly. He looked at Julia hard, and Julia looked up at him. The eye contact intensified every feeling in Julia's body. Julia's nails dug into his lower back as she pulled him in deeper. He groaned, closing his eyes - eyebrows clenched together. He pumped faster and faster - Julia letting out a moan as she felt herself come to the brink. 
 Not long after, Brandon had cum as well with a loud groan, and he laid on top of her for a few seconds before pulling out. They were both panting as they clung to each other in bed. Julia looked at his face and smiled. His eyes were closed, and he was still breathing hard, attempting to regain control of himself. 
 "That was amazing," said Julia. 
 Brandon opened his eyes, "I know, babe." He pulled her face towards his and kissed her deeply. If he was aiming to make her forget about her bad day, he was successful. She touched his long ponytail pulled back in a man-bun. She kissed his brown skin gleaming in sweat. 
  "I even forgot about my bad day today," said Julia. 
 "Then I did my job right," said Brandon, kissing her cheek. 
 Brandon held her close as they talked late into the night. Julia could always be herself a hundred percent around Brandon. He never cared about anything she did and didn't judge her. She met him while she worked in the library, sorting books. She had dropped a book, and their hands collided as he picked it up for her. Julia never thought she'd ever been in a situation where she'd love four men at once, though. 
 "Remember when you said you'd be with me even if I said I had another man?" said Julia remembering and smiling at the memory. 
 "I wasn't about to let you go," said Brandon, searching her eyes intently. "I love you more than ever, even though you still have your playthings you won't let go of." 
 "I can't," said Julia. "I love you, and I love them too." 
 She always had to re-assure each of them of her love for them. Honestly, she couldn't bear the thought of any of them leaving her. There was a knock on the door. 
 "What the fuck do you want?!" yelled Brandon. 
 Laughter erupted from the men in the living room. They enjoyed messing with Brandon's short temper. Julia loved how protective Brandon could be. His job as a teacher would also make him a great man to have kids with. Julia traced the hairs on his chest, and Brandon grabbed her hand. He pulled her hand to his lips, kissing it. 
  "My mom is so annoying," said Julia. 
 "Why all of a sudden do you need her approval?" he asked. Julia went quiet. She couldn't tell him. Not yet, though. Brandon could see Julia was hiding something. "Tell me." 
 "No," said Julia, and that was the end of it. Brandon sighed and kissed her luminous pale breasts. 
 "You won't be able to keep whatever it is, a secret for long," he said. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 2 
 
   Chapter 2 
 
   
  The next morning, Julia woke up to a stream of sunshine in her room. Brandon's hand draped over her right breast, and she slowly removed his hand. She loved how touchy he was in bed, except for the sweltering summer nights. He started to stir, waking up. 
 "Hey, sleepyhead," said Julia, kissing his face. 
 "Mhm," said Brandon, opening his eyes. "Come here, you." 
 "Ahh morning breath," said Julia getting up quickly. "You know how much I hate morning kisses." Brandon made a half attempt to grab her ass, but she was fast. 
 "I don't want you going out there," said Brandon. "All those thirsty men." 
 "Aw, Brandon, you know I have to." 
 "You don't have to," he insisted. 
 Julia sighed, and Brandon stopped pestering her. He got up and walked to the large master bathroom. Julia proceeded to grab new sheets from the closet and ripped the old stained sheets from the bed. She had fresh bed sheets for all seven days of the week.  The only time Julia would get a break from sex was on her period. Not that she needed the break. She was twenty-one and full of libido. 
 After changing the sheets, she read a little bit of her book that she couldn't get enough of. It was a historical romance that she loved reading. She waited until Brandon finished with the shower, before she would go in. 
 As she stepped into the living room,  she could see Brett and Dave were already awake and playing a PlayStation game. It was Saturday, and everyone was off from work. She assumed Anthony was still sleeping. 
 Julia walked into the kitchen and grabbed four eggs. She would only cook for the man who slept with her the night before. It was easier that way, while everyone else would make their breakfast. Only on holidays, or very rarely they would all eat breakfast together. 
 Julia's hair was tied up in a high ponytail, and she wore a pink apron. Brett walked over to Julia as she looked for pans. He wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her on the lips. 
 "Mhm," said Julia, kissing him back while Brandon watched, with his arms crossed from the sofa. 
 "Do you need help?" Brett asked Julia. 
 "He got moves," said Dave to Brandon. It was an unspoken rule in the house to not show affection to Julia in front of each other. 
 "Brett's still new," said Brandon. "'We'll need to talk to him." 
 "I can hear you guys talking shit," said Brett. "I will kiss my woman anytime I want to." 
 "Really? Where was your woman last night?" retorted Brandon. 
 "Who wants to go to the mall with me?" said Julia interrupting the impending fight and waving her spatula in the air. The air started to smell like fried eggs and onions. 
 "I'll come with you," said Dave. "I'm bored as hell." 
 "Same," said Brett. Brandon didn’t say anything. 
 She prepared a plate of eggs for Brandon and herself. Anthony walked into the room without greeting anyone. 
 "Hi, Anthony," said Julia. 
 "Hey," he said, grabbing waffles from the freezer. 
 "I want to talk to you for a minute after breakfast," said Julia. She wanted to know what was wrong with Anthony and why he was so distant these days. 
 "Sure," Anthony mumbled. Julia handed Brandon his plate of eggs and toast. 
 They ate while making fun of Dave, who was losing the PlayStation game. After they finished eating breakfast, Julia's heart beat faster with apprehension at the talk with Anthony. They both walked into Julia's room. Julia closed the door behind her and locked it. She turned around to see Anthony looking out the window. 
 His tan skin and bright blue eyes attracted her to him when she first saw him. 
 "So, what's wrong?" asked Julia. 
 "Nothing's wrong." 
 "Why won't you look at me?" she asked. 
 "It's hard, you know. We’ve been dating for a year, and then six months ago, you bring little Brett into this dysfunctional relationship," he said. "When does it stop?" 
 "I'm not actively looking for anyone," said Julia. "When I fall in love, I fall hard, and I'm still in love with you." 
 "The constant stress of the guys being jealous. At this moment, I'm sure they're planning my murder," said Anthony. 
 "I never forced you to be with me," reminded Julia. "If you want to leave, I'm not stopping you." 
 "I don't want to leave you, Julia. I love you too much," Anthony looked at Julia, their eyes locking. 
 He walked over to Julia and brought his face down to hers. He was a tall man. Julia's heart started to beat faster, even though her brain was saying to end it now. His lips were over hers in the next second, and her mouth accepted him. His hand was wrapped around the base of her neck as he kissed her more deeply. Her lower extremities were starting to get warm. 
 He brought his other hand to cup her between her legs. He squeezed her mound as he penetrated her mouth with his tongue. Anthony slowly fingered her over her jeans then unzipped the zipper. Julia pulled her lips away. 
  "Anthony no. It's not your turn until tomorrow night," she panted. She tried to take a step back, but his hold between her legs was firm. Anthony closed his eyes and let out a deep groan. 
 "I guess," he said, helping Julia zip her jeans back up. Julia decided no one would know if they had a quickie. 
 She hated it when he was mad at her. "Just do it quickly." 
 "Yes, ma'am," he whispered eagerly. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his penis. It was already erect. Julia touched Anthony, rubbing his dick up and down with her hand. She then pulled down her jeans and underwear. Anthony pushed her against the wall and cupped her once again between her legs. 
 Without underwear, her feelings intensified.  Julia moaned as his thumb rubbed against her clitoris gently, pressing hard on her nub. A finger inserted into her pussy, and she let out a moan. He spread her legs with his feet. He jammed his penis inside of her, and he lifted one of her legs upwards for easy access. She felt open, exposed, and vulnerable as he pounded into her. 
 She was spread wide open and couldn't do anything to slow him down. His eyes had a look of fury and possessiveness as he pounded in and out. In and out. He no longer had the kind, loving look he had earlier. This was different entirely. She felt a flash of fear go through her. It hurt a little, and she let out a whimper. She didn't feel loved at this moment. 
 After he finished, he pulled out of her and zipped his jeans back up.  A single tear went down her cheek, wondering what the hell just happened. He didn't look at her face, which contradicted his words of love earlier. What just happened? She wanted to say something, but there was silence. She was too weak from her orgasm to say anything and didn't feel like starting a fight. 
  "That was great," said Anthony, now fully dressed. "Nice pussy." 
 Julia looked at him in shock, like he was a stranger. He never said those words to her like that, in that manner. He didn't kiss her again or hug her as he walked out of the bedroom door. Julia sat on the bedroom floor, dejected that her conversation with him didn't lead anywhere. She put her head in her hands and cried. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 3 
 
 
  Chapter 3 
 
 
   
 In the mall, Julia walked with Dave and Brett on either side of her. People would stare as they passed by. It was a small city afterward. They knew her, especially since they were on the news not too long ago featuring their unique relationship. 
 "Hey, babe, is there anything specific you need from here?" asked Brett. That was his way of telling her that she better be quick, and she smiled. She loved shopping as much as she loved her men. She believed she wouldn't be able to survive without either. 
 "Not really, I just wanted to get out of the house," Julia replied. "Ooh, let's go to the jewelry shop." 
 Julia browsed the jewelry on display and saw a beautiful diamond necklace. It gleamed under the lights and had a thin chain. The pendant on the end of it was a star. The price tag said it was fourteen hundred dollars. 
 "Do you want that necklace?" asked Dave. Julia knew that Dave made the most money being a weight-trainer, and she didn't want to take advantage of him. 
 "Of course! But it's too expensive," said Julia. 
 "Nothing is too expensive for my sweetie," said Dave. Brett looked over at David, raising his eyebrows. 
 "Aww, no," said Julia. "You really shouldn't." 
 "Ma'am, we are interested in this necklace," said Dave, calling over the service rep. 
 The cashier with green hair walked over to them, chewing gum. She looked at them casually without greeting them and pulled the necklace out of the display. Another woman was in the shop, a customer who had black hair and thick glasses. 
  Julia looked over at the customer as Dave was paying for the necklace, and the woman shook her head in disapproval. Julia's cheeks burned. Julia looked back at the cashier - attempting to ignore what the customer did. 
 People knew her in this little city, and she did not hide her relationships from anyone. As they were leaving the store, Julia felt a wetness on her neck. Julia spun around in a fury. The customer just spat on her! She was now licking her lips, smiling. 
  "Why did you spit on me?" said Julia. She was so disgusted she couldn't breathe. 
 "Using your men as banks? Why are you a whore?" said the customer, pushing her glasses up. 
 Without another thought, Julia swung at the customer's face with her fist. Julia punched her in the eye twice. Her glasses fell off shattering on the floor. The customer's nose was bleeding, and the cashier screamed at Julia to stop. Julia slapped the customer in the face. 
 All Julia could see was red in her eyes. Someone grabbed her arms and pulled her back. Julia tried to tear away forcefully, and she turned to see it was Dave struggling with her. 
 "Julia, stop," said Dave, his voice calming. 
 "The police are here," said Brett. "Damn, Julia." 
 The customer was screaming at Julia and crying. Julia was standing still now watching as the cop came rushing towards them. He was heavy-set with red hair and beard. 
  "I’m John. What's going on here?" he asked, hand over his gun. 
 "She's assaulted me," whined the customer, wiping her nose with her shirt. 
 "Do you wish to press charges?" 
 "Hell, yes, I'd like to press charges," said the customer. 
 The police produced a set of handcuffs and grabbed Julia's hands. The handcuffs locked with a loud click, sealing Julia's fate. Julia groaned. This was not how it was supposed to be. She was supposed to be home by now and having sex with Dave. Next time she’d buy handcuffs for herself to experiment with one of her boyfriends, she thought wickedly as the policeman walked her to the cruiser.  
 She sat in the back while he drove and talking on his walkie. She didn’t regret anything she just did. That woman deserved it and needed to mind her own damn business. Julia knew she needed to get a hold of her anger sometimes, but she felt justified. 
 “Do you regret what you did?” asked the police officer, checking her out in the rearview mirror. She decided to ignore him. “Gonna ignore me now?” 
 Julia looked down. She needed to avoid more trouble. He stopped the car on the road. 
 Julia panicked, there was barely anyone on the road as she looked out the windows. The sun was setting already. The cop got out of the car and walked over to her door. 
 He opened her door and grabbed her legs, spinning her over. He seemed to revel, looking at her tight booty-hugging red mini-skirt. He rubbed a hand over her butt. 
 “No, this is illegal!” said Julia. 
 “I need to check for drugs, you slut,” said the cop. 
 Julia could feel his hard-on against her butt cheeks as he pressed himself on her so she could feel it. His hands were still feeling her up, and he slowly pushed her skirt up, enjoying the view of her pink thong tucked inside her butt cheeks. He rubbed her ass again; then, he spanked her hard. Julia gasped. She couldn’t help it when her pussy drenched her thong. 
 “I don’t have drugs,” said Julia, even when she knew full well that wasn’t his goal. 
 “Time to check,” said the officer, moving aside her thong. He stuck a finger inside her vagina. She felt his finger probing inside her, searching. He spread her asscheeks with his other hand as he searched. 
 Then he pulled his finger out and smelled it. 
 “Mhmm. Time to go to jail for you.” 
 At this point, she didn’t want him to stop, even though she knew deep down, it was wrong. He threw her back in the car and closed the door. He continued driving on to the prison, all the while sniffing his finger with her juices still dripping from it. 
 There was no way anyone would believe her if she complained about this. 
 No one ever believed her. 
   
 
 
 
 Chapter 4 
 
 
  Chapter 4 
 
 
   
 Sitting on the jail cell on the floor, Julia leaned against the bars. The prisoner behind her looked like he was sleeping. She was still really horny by the cop’s actions towards her. 
 The women’s prison facility was full, so they put her here temporarily. 
 Also, it was usually time for her to have intercourse with one of her boyfriends. Her body was used to it. She couldn’t handle the horniness. She knew Dave would be upset, though-  since it was his night. 
 She slowly lifted her skirt from under her so she could feel the cold floor against her ass. Looking around, she didn’t see anyone, just the sleeping prisoner behind her.  
 She stuck her finger inside her thong and pressed her clitoris. She rubbed her pussy in a circular motion, pressing hard. She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes. She rubbed harder and faster, feeling her pussy turning wetter. Then she felt a finger go up in her anus. 
 She gasped and turned around. The prisoner smiled at her. He had a prominent nose and balding gray hair. She didn’t care how he looked. She was too horny at this point. She bent down, lifting her ass. The prisoner pulled down her thong through the bars. He rubbed her asshole as she fingered herself. 
 “Turn around and moan for me,” said the prisoner. “I wanna see your face.” 
 She turned her face towards him, and he snapped a picture with his free hand. She was shocked he had a camera here. Immediately turning back around, she finished fingering herself to climax, feelings her legs shake. It would have been a more powerful orgasm if he hasn’t snapped her picture. She felt horrible now.  What would her boyfriends say if they ever found out about this?  This was a secret she would keep to her grave. 
 “Give me that camera,” Julia demanded. 
 “Nope,” cackled the prisoner. The door opened, and the cop that drove her there showed up. 
 "You are free to go," he said, pointing to the prisoner. The prisoner pumped his fist in the air and eagerly got out of there. Then the cop looked at Julia, and she felt the heat flare in her face. She kept silent. 
 “I want you to think nice and hard about what you’ve done while you spend your night here.” He winked and walked away. 
 Julia was now alone in the cold dark cell. There was a slab of cotton on the floor for her to sleep on, and that was it for living arrangements. She felt alone for the first time in her life. She felt uneasy and scared. She hated to be alone. 
 Cheating on her boyfriends was something she had never anticipated happening. How could she? Especially when she was having sex every night? She decided maybe just maybe she would need to go to therapy. She laid down and tried to sleep while hugging herself. 
 
 ***** 
 
 The next day, Julia was in Dave’s car since he was picking her up from jail. 
 “How was jail?” asked Dave, concerned. 
 “It was dumb,” said Julia. “They didn’t have a real bed.” 
 Her heart was beating hard at the mere thought of him ever knowing what happened in the jail cell. She didn’t know what to do. Should she be honest or just lie? 
 “So you just slept the whole time?” asked Dave. 
 “Um,” said Julia. “Yeah.” 
 “You shouldn’t have gotten so violent yesterday,” said Dave. “Your strong babe when you want to be. I could barely hold you.” 
 “I know, I’m sorry,” said Julia. She wondered why in the world she was the one apologizing. The lady deserved it. 
 They reached the house, walking inside. The men were playing video games, and Anthony was nowhere to be seen this Sunday. She liked the weekends when everyone was home. She hated the quiet on the weekdays. She mostly cooked in bulk during those times and froze meals. Brandon stood up to hug her, but Julia held up a hand. 
 “I just need some space for a while,” said Julia. “I don’t want to deal with anyone, and I’m pissed no one even wanted to bail me out.” 
 “Babe, you never called us to bail you out,” said Brett. He was scratching his head confused. 
 Julia knew it was none of their faults but she didn’t want them to ask her too many questions, so she ran to her room and locked the door. She knew the men would be feeling bad now, but she had no choice. She stripped off her clothes and hopped in the shower. The hot water felt good on her bare skin. She lathered soap all over her body and especially between her legs. Too much was happening in that department last night. 
 After her shower, she brushed her teeth to feel fresh, then she threw on pink shorts and a large black t-shirt. There was knocking on her door. 
 “Please leave me alone,” she called out. 
 “I need you to talk to me,” said Brandon’s voice. “You can't just disappear every time you're mad.” 
 Her heart melted at the sound of his voice. “Brandon, I’m serious, I just need some space.”  
 "If you need anything, I'm always here," he replied. She could hear his footsteps fading away as he walked. She threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes. 
 Not too long after, she drifted off into sleep. 
 
   
 
 
 She was walking around in her childhood home, confused where her mommy was. The house was dimly lit with the curtains closed completely. Her tummy grumbled, so she walked to the kitchen. There was nothing except a green apple on the counter. Her mommy left apples for her sometimes. The sound of the front door opening in the living room frightens her. “Mommy?” she called out. Then a hand clamped over her mouth. 
 
   
 Breathing hard, Julia opens her eyes in a panic. She didn’t realize she had fallen asleep. The nightmare felt so real. She held her hand over her heart, relieved it was just a dream. It was a weird, oddly vivid dream. Memories of her childhood were painful. Not something Julia wanted to remember. Julia got up and washed her face. 
 She decided to read for a couple of hours before she went back into the living room.  The thought of going back to the living room terrified her. Would the men see right through her? She wondered. She was such a bad liar. They were sure to know the truth of what happened in the jail.  She stayed reading on her bed for as long as possible, but she knew that wasn’t possible since it was Brett’s night with her now. 
 It was around eight pm now, and Julia slowly worked up the courage to get out of the room. She opened the door slowly and walked to the living room. It was just Brett and Brandon in the living room now. She assumed Dave and Anthony were in their rooms. Brandon looked at her, and his eyes lighted up. Brett smiled kindly at her and gestured for her to sit between them as they competed on the PlayStation game. 
 Julia sat between them, feeling their bodies warmth against her own, reveling in it. Was she some kind of sex addict? She thought - as she was slowly getting turned on. 
 “What’s wrong?” asked Brandon, dropping his controller on the coffee table and giving her his full attention. 
 “Nothing. A night in jail is not fun,” said Julia avoiding eye contact. He looked her full in the face, not dropping the subject. 
 “You’re hiding something,” he said. 
 “The police officer. He did something to me…,” said Julia. 
 “What did he do to you?” he asked with fury in his eyes, his voice deepening. 
 She would rather fess up about the officer violating her than about her messing around in the jail cell with the nasty prisoner. That was too low of her. 
 “In the car, he sort of, fingered me,” said Julia, tears coming to her eyes. “I didn't know what to do.” 
 “We report him,” said Brett. 
 “What the hell,” said Brandon. “That’s not acceptable. Brett's right, it needs to be reported.” 
 “Do you think that’s necessary?” asked Julia. 
 “Don’t you want to report him?” 
 “Yes, but I don’t want to start anything. No one will believe me,” said Julia, scared of what this would mean. 
 Brett was dialing the non-emergency police number. Julia’s voice was shaking as she reported what happened with the police officer. The dispatcher didn’t sound too sympathetic on the phone but assured them that someone would reach out to collect more details on the incident. 
 Julia let out a sigh of relief that was over with and continued to cuddle with the two men. Sounds were coming from the kitchen, and Julia looked over to see it was Anthony grabbing a cold pizza from the fridge. She focused back on the TV. She wasn’t ready to confront Anthony yet. Confronting these men was not something she liked to do in case they threatened to leave her, and she felt a little insecure about that. 
 Anthony plopped down on the love seat next to them, not looking at Julia. Brandon and Brett looked from Anthony to Julia, wondering what was up. 
 “Hey Anthony,” said Julia, not wanting any of the guys to suspect anything. 
 “Yo,” he said, concentrating as much as he could on the pizza slice in his hand. 
 “How are you?” she asked. 
 “All’s good.” 
 Then Julia let go of making conversation. If he was into her, then it should be his job to try and talk to her. 
 “Do you want to go to bed now?” Brett asked, hopefully. 
 “Sure,” said Julia. 
 With that, Brett took her hand, and they walked to the bedroom. Julia needed a distraction from everything going on so far. 
 She ran her hands down his thick blond hair and took off his glasses. She unzipped his jeans as he was still standing. His eyes went wide with anticipation. Feeling his already hard member in her hands she rubbed it slowly up and down. 
 His penis grew larger with her touching it slowly and deliberately. She kneeled in front of him. 
 “Are you sure you want to do this? Why not talk first?” Brett blurted out. 
 “I want this,” said Julia. “I need to feel better.” Brett closed his eyes as Julia slowly licked the tip of his penis. She breathed in his musky manly scent. 
 Then she covered his penis with her mouth, slowly using her tongue to swirl around the tip. He moaned in pleasure, his knees buckling. She then licked from the tip to the base feeling his hardness underneath her tongue. 
 Brett couldn’t take it anymore and inserted his penis into her mouth fully. She loved having power over her men. She sucked on him while feeling his sack with her hand gently stroking it. Faster and faster she bobbed her head taking as much as she could in her mouth. 
 It didn’t take long for him to explode. She held his semen in her mouth without swallowing. Julia then finished him off with her hand. 
 “Whoa Juli,” said Brett. “That was hot.” This was his first-ever blow-job from her and he fell back on the bed spent. Julia walked over to the sink and rinsed her mouth, washing her hands in the process. 
 “Thanks,” said Julia smiling wickedly. She knew she was good at it after much practice of course. After washing her hands, she remembered she needed to do something. 
 Her period was late now for about ten days and she wanted to test. 
 “Give me a minute in the bathroom.” It was the reason she wanted to make peace with her family to prepare for the worst. She closed the bathroom door and grabbed a pregnancy test from beneath the sink. 
 She sat on the toilet and peed on it, then she waited the required agonizing three minutes for the results. Julia hoped she wasn’t pregnant. She didn’t feel secure enough in her life and she knew she wasn’t ready. She wasn’t too worried though since these tests normally showed up negative for her anyways. The timer on her phone said the three minutes were up. 
 She flipped the test over to check the results. 
 
 
 
 Chapter 5 
   Chapter 5 
   
 Julia looked at the test and couldn’t believe what she was seeing. 
 Pregnant  - the test result read. 
 Julia read it over and over holding the test tightly between her hands. She had been taking birth control but she knew she messed up a couple of times. Thoughts were racing through her head. Whose baby was it? What should she do? What if it was Anthony’s?! Freaking out in the bathroom, she knew she had to keep calm and not let any of them know. Not one of them. 
 She threw the test in the trash and then proceeded to walk out of the bathroom with a smile on her face, pretending nothing was wrong. Crawling into bed next to Brett, she saw he had a happy satisfied look on his face. It didn’t take much to make him happy. 
 Unlike Brandon, who was searching for an emotional connection, Brett just liked feeling her next to him. Brett kissed Julia hard on the lips. 
 “Your turn,” said Brett, bringing his hand down to her panties. 
 “No it’s okay,” said Julia. “I’m not feeling like it tonight.” She gently moved his hand away from her stomach in case he squished her baby. 
 “Are you sure?” Brett yawned. 
 “I’m sure,” said Julia. She felt her flat stomach and rubbed it gently. She couldn’t believe she was going to have a baby. The thought of her crazy self, raising a baby scared her so much. 
 She knew she wanted to give it up for adoption eventually. She wasn’t ready for a kid. Not long after, Brett started to snore, leaving Julia to her terrified thoughts alone the rest of the night. 
 The next morning, Julia was so tired she could barely get up. She couldn’t sleep all night thinking about her impending future. She rolled over in bed towards Brett but his side was cold. He was gone to work, she realized. It was Monday and usually, all the men were gone to work.  Dave did mention he was staying in though. 
 Stretching she walked to the bathroom and washed up. After showering, she donned on a thin black sweater and jeans. She thought of exciting plans for the day. She wanted to get to know each of her men one by one before this baby got here. She walked to Dave’s room and nearly tripped on a pair of weights on the ground. 
 The floor was littered with exercise equipment and snack wrappers- hazard for a little one crawling, she thought wildly. 
 “Hey Davey, wake up,” she prodded his arm which was poking out of the blanket. He woke up, eyes wide and surprised to see her there. 
 “Girl get in bed with me,” he said groggily pulling her down next to him. His morning wood pressed against her back and she gasped in surprise. 
 “I thought we could do something special today,” she said. “Let’s go out on a date.” 
 “Where?” he said rubbing his eyes, looking at her with endearment. 
 “Wherever we feel like.” 
 Dave excitedly got out of bed and started getting ready for their date. The prospect of having Julia alone all day just with him was enough to get him out of bed. Julia left the room and walked to the living room. She sat and pressed the remote turning the TV on to watch the news. Something caught her eye outside the window. She stood up and walked over to the window. 
 A man was standing in their front lawn, staring directly at her. He was wearing sunglasses and khaki pants. Angrily, Julia opened the front door to yell at the creeper but he had already run off. 
 “What’s wrong?” asked Dave, walking out of his bedroom. He looked neat wearing a dress shirt and jeans. His black hair was gelled back and his muscles bulged over his Rolex watch. His fitness training was doing wonders for his body. 
 “Someone was in our front yard,” said Julia, standing at the doorway shaken. 
 “Maybe they won’t come back. Probably a salesman,” said Dave. He turned her face away from the front yard and towards him. He kissed her on her red lips. Julia felt his hands press on the small of her back, pushing her towards him. Then he let go. “We can save that for when we come back.” 
 “Sounds lovely,” said Julia, already feeling warm and fuzzy. She was confused about why the thought of sex excited and calmed her so much but she decided she would just relax today. 
 They drove to a nearby breakfast establishment in Dave’s green sports car. She felt like she hadn’t gone on a date in a while. Julia ordered scrambled eggs with ice coffee and Dave ordered a meat omelet. 
 “Our fancy date,” said Julia smiling. Dave laughed. 
 “Hey, at least we’re out and eating,” he replied. 
 “So what do you think about having kids?” Julia asked, stabbing the eggs with a fork and savoring the first bite. 
 “Whoa, loaded question,” said Dave. “No rush, we’re still young.” 
 “Yeah, but what if I wanted kids now?” said Julia. 
 “Then I’d talk you out of it. Trust me, it’s not a good idea.” He looked stern when he said it. “Two or three years from now we’ll talk.” 
 Julia nodded in agreement, but inside she was churning with emotions. Dave was the first man she ever dated and stayed with the longest. They have been together for four years. 
 They met in high school and have been inseparable ever since. He was the one who suggested she should just date anyone she felt remotely attracted her and thus starting the serial dating. 
 At the time, Julia specified that he was free to date whoever he wanted as well and just make it an open relationship. Dave only dated Julia and still loved her regardless of any decisions she made. Walking along the wooded dirt path towards their house, Julia held Dave’s hand. 
 “We should go travel the world before having kids,” said Dave. 
 “That sounds fun.” Julia was lost in her thoughts. 
 They walked until Julia saw a strange car parked in their driveway and the same man taking pictures of the house. 
 “Who the fuck is that?” said Dave, pulling out his phone from his pocket. “You’re right, there is a creeper here.” 
   
 “I’m not going inside,” said Julia. Dave called 911 and just at that moment, the car pulled out of the driveway. Julia breathed a sigh of relief and they walked in the house after the car disappeared down the road. “I’m scared.” 
 “Don’t be,” said Dave. “You have four bodyguards ready to protect and serve.” He kissed her on her cheek. 
 “But who could it be? The press was done with us,” Julia said, rubbing her forehead. 
 “No idea," he said. “Don’t worry about it. If they come back, I’ll tackle him this time.” 
 “I want to try working out a little in your room,” said Julia. 
 “Ooh baby, I will work you out.” 
 “No, I mean for real working out…I’m feeling anxious.” Dave looked perplexed as Julia lifted a hand weight and lifted three times. He showed her how to properly do it and by the end of it she was sweating, letting off steam. 
   
 She leaned over a blue yoga ball and she felt Dave’s hand rub her breasts which were hanging. She rolled back and forth on the ball, allowing him to play with her all the while. He rubbed her nipples. She felt electric shocks go down her body. His hand then roamed down her back and onto her butt. 
 “What a delicious booty my girl has,” said Dave, his voice turning hoarse. 
 “Why thank you,” said Julia, smiling to herself. She knew where this was going. 
 He unzipped her jeans while she was still bent over the giant ball. He slowly pulled down her jeans, exposing her white underwear, her butt in the air. His hand roamed outside her panties, squeezing and feeling her ass cheeks. Julia loved the feeling of it all. 
 She gasped when she felt his hand pull her panties aside, exposing her pussy and ass. She felt the roughness of his tongue brush against her pussy.  He sucked her clitoris and the feelings were so powerful she tried to roll away. 
 “Don’t you dare,” he growled, holding her ass in place. He licked her pussy until she was dripping for him. Then all of a sudden, he stuck his penis inside of her. He penetrated her deep from this position and she relished it. 
 “Dave!” she cried out, holding the ball tight. He slowly went in, letting her feel how massive he was right now. When she felt like she couldn’t take it anymore, he started to pump faster and harder. He spread her ass cheeks and slapped them all the while. 
 She felt his finger go in her asshole as he pumped in and out. His finger was mirroring the moves his penis made, going in and out. Her pussy started to convulse around his penis. He was breathing hard as he came too. His warm semen squirting inside of her as her pussy was still convulsing around him. 
 “Shit,” said Dave, rubbing her ass. He kissed her ass cheeks and pulled out. Julia felt like she was on cloud nine. She could feel her pussy was still trembling as she lay on the yoga ball, spent. 
 “Wow you two have no shame,” said a voice at the door. Julia froze, not daring to turn around. 
 “Get the hell out of here Anthony,” said Dave, his voice rising. “Why the fuck are you here, watching us?” 
 “You didn’t close the door,” said Anthony. “Watching my girl cheat on me is fun sometimes.” 
 Dave slammed the door shut and Julia slowly rose, standing up. Tears were clouding her vision. She pulled on her underwear and jeans quickly. 
 “I’m sorry,” said Dave, walking to her and hugging her. She breathed in his fancy cologne and laid her head on his chest. Dave didn’t say a word about Anthony’s behavior. 
 It was code among the men not to talk bad about each other to her. Julia knew what Anthony did was to violate her privacy. He was trying to bully and intimidate her.  Tonight, it was Anthony’s night and she was scared of what she would do then. 
   
 
 
 
 Chapter 6 
   Chapter 6 
   
  Instead of pizza for dinner, Julia grabbed carrots and broccoli. Making healthier choices was crucial now. Dave joined her in that, as he only ate junk once a week. Anthony was in his room doing who-knows-what. The rest of the men came home, and Dave told them the story of the creeper in the front yard taking pictures. 
 Brandon walked over to Julia in the kitchen and hugged her tight. “I missed you, babe,” he said kissing her forehead. 
 “Missed you too hun,” said Julia, kissing him on the lips. For some reason, she had the urge to tell him she was pregnant which was weird. She loved to share everything with him. It wouldn’t be until a few nights later that she’d get to be with him for the night. 
 “How was work?” Julia could sense Brett looking over at them but she chose to stay in the kitchen a little longer with Brandon. Hanging out with Brandon was very comforting to her for some reason. 
 “The kids at school were rowdier than usual,” said Brandon. “Parenting skills are failing nowadays.” 
 “Did you get mad at the kids?” said Julia. 
 “Well no, I’m a teacher and forced to be patient.” He hugged Julia. “I can’t wait to come home to you after a long day at work.” Julia felt a little guilty since she was having fun with Dave for the day, not giving a thought about the other guys. 
 He seemed to read her thoughts, but he smiled anyways with a touch of sadness in his eyes. 
 They re-joined everyone else on the couch and watched the game. Julia was thinking about the impending night of doom with Anthony. She shouldn’t have let him stay after the way he treated her, she thought. He needed to go. 
 That night she crawled into her bed, not bothering to look up when the door opened and Anthony walked into the room. 
 “Take off your pants,” he ordered. 
 “No,” said Julia. “Who do you think you are?” 
 “What the fuck did you say to me?” 
 “I want you to leave now,” said Julia, sitting up furious. 
  He quickly strode across the room and held a hand over her mouth. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. Julia’s heart was pounding so hard. His other hand pulled off her pajama bottoms and panties. He rubbed her pussy hard. Julia tried to bite his hand but his hand was clamped over her mouth so tight. He pulled out his dick, stroking it and looking at her exposed pussy. 
 After he was fully erect, he jammed it inside of her. She cried out in pain but no one could hear her. Her pussy was clenched in pain but that served to make him more aroused. She looked up at him as he was penetrating her. He was looking directly at her, fully aware of the pain he was causing. At that moment, she felt like a slut and trash to him. 
 She studied the marks on the ceiling until he was done. His hand slid off her mouth and he laid down next her, falling asleep. In the shower, she felt hot tears burn her cheeks as she washed. If she reported it to the police, they wouldn’t believe her. She was banging three other guys after all. She felt trapped and confused. 
 She didn’t want to deal with this feeling anymore. Anthony was never like this. He was usually buying her flowers and listening to her talk about her day. After getting dressed she laid as far as she could from him on the bed, then she saw his phone light up. It was laying on the end of the bed. She picked it up and saw a text sent to him. It said: 
 Hey baby  - and under it was a picture of a woman’s boobs. Julia’s head was spinning. Well, this explained a lot, she thought. She was furious, but she couldn’t let her anger control her or else he’d kill her. She watched enough crime shows to know what happened next. Things would just escalate. 
 She slowly got off the bed and crept towards the door. Anthony loudly snored, stopping her in her tracks. Twisting the doorknob was the most excruciating thing she had to do in her life. Finally, the door was open and she closed it gently behind her. 
 Everyone was already in their rooms. She walked down to the third and last door, which was Brandon’s room. She twisted the doorknob but it was locked. Her heart was beating so fast she felt like it was coming out of her chest. She knocked on the door lightly. 
 “What are you doing?” said Anthony at the end of the hallway. He was just wearing his boxers and nothing else. His eyes were red and furious from waking up. She knocked louder on Brandon’s door. 
 “Brandon!” 
 Anthony quickly walked to her and grabbed her the front of her shirt. “What. Are.You.Doing?” 
 “Breaking up with your cheating ass,” said Julia, kicking him where it hurt most. He yelped in paid and held his balls. The door opened and Julia fell backward, Anthony still had a tight hold on her shirt with his other hand. 
 “Let go of her,” Brandon hissed, his muscular frame holding Julia. “Before I break that fucking hand of yours.” 
 Anthony let go of her shirt and dusted off his hands. “I’m done with this slut. You idiots can have her. She’s all yours.” 
 With that, he went to his room, grabbed his backpack and left without another word. 
 “He forced himself on me,” said Julia, still shocked and sitting on Brandon’s bed. 
 She locked the front door while yelling some more at Anthony. 
 “He did what?! That monster needs to be in jail right now,” Brandon exclaimed. 
 “It’s fine,” said Julia. “I mean much worse happened to me.” Brandon shook his head in disapproval. 
 “Like?” 
 “I don’t want to talk about it,” said Julia. When she was ready, she’d tell him everything about her past but right now she just wanted to be held. “Can you put your arms around me?” 
 Without a word, Brandon wrapped his arms around her. The feeling of his body on hers, made her feel so protected and safe. Now that Anthony was gone, life would be infinitely better for her. 
 She knew the other men would be happy to have a competitor out of the picture. She thought she’d feel way worse but after everything he did, she didn’t regret it. She was more than happy to just cuddle with Brandon all night. 
  “You wanna stay here tonight?” he asked. 
 “Yes,” said Julia. “I’m scared he’ll come back or something.” 
 “If he does, I’ll shoot him on sight,” said Brandon. 
 Julia laughed a high-pitched nervous laugh. “No don’t do that.” 
 She laid down next to him after making sure his room door was locked and his windows were closed. The room was starting to get a little too warm. “Can we open the window?” Brandon said, rubbing her thigh. 
 “Just try to sleep,” she said, enjoying the closeness of his body and touch. 
 “Alright, alright,” he said. 
 “When would you ever want to have kids?” asked Julia. 
 “Whenever,” said Brandon. “Why?” 
 “I was just curious,” said Julia, smiling. She kissed him on the lips and slept soundly afterward. 
   
   
   
 
 
 
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