She felt Keida's laughter in her bones, and it felt more like an ominous warning than anything else. She... she needed to stand firm, to hold her ground - to push him away and keep his searching hands still until Cain went home. Haley had come for the lessons, that was true, but she had not been expecting to be blindsided by Cain's presence. Keida seemed to oblivious to her uneasiness, or if he noticed, he didn't seem to care. She hadn't quite caught on to his darker intentions yet, hadn't found the hunger and cruelty in his eyes, but she was starting to notice the hints of impatience and irritation and it spurred her onward against her will.<br/><br/>They reached the couch and she was unceremoniously shoved onto her back. She closed her eyes, his actions - even disguised as lessons - made her feel as if she were a piece of meat to be pawed at. Her body wanted it, but her mind craved gentles and closeness - not the ruthless taking of her aching heat. As he pocketed her panties and shoved her legs apart, Haley found herself wincing. It was happening again, and Cain was in the opposite room.<br/><br/>Desperately, she pressed the palms of her hands into Keida's chest. She felt the taut muscles beneath her fingers, realizing that she couldn't stop him even if she wanted to.  A sturdy hand covered her mouth silencing the protest on her lips. She felt was if she were being used. Then came the pain and friction, her wetness eased his entry, but she wasn't quite ready for what happened next. Their first time had been slow and gentle, this... it seemed to be the opposite.<br/><br/>Haley winced beneath him as her inner struggled to accommodate his length and girth. Her walls clenched down on him as if to try and expel his invading limb, but his less gentle rhythm cleaved the way and forced her taut heat to accept what he had to give. She whimpered in discomfort against the flesh of Keida's hand. She could hear Cain now too. The boys were talking and her heart was in her throat and Keida was inside her. He continued his rougher rhythm as his lips continued to distract Can with lies.<br/><br/>She couldn't focused on his words, only the uncomfortable friction between her legs.<br/><br/>Haley felt the familiar build up, the fire his eager limb stoked within her, but she was far too distracted and far too worried to derive the same pleasure from their union as he was. She just wanted Cain to turn around, to never find out about what they were doing. Keida's hand left her mouth just as his length lanced into her. She bit on her lip as the hot hardness stung deep. She felt him spill within her once more and tears prickled the corners of her eyes. She felt dirty.<br/><br/>Keida had planted his seed within while Cain stood merely a few feet away. Emotions raged in Haley's chest, she didn't know what to feel. She remained lying limp beneath him, uncomfortable and sticky. The fire in her belly was painful but she'd failed to find her own release. He was still inside her and her hungry walls clenched around his limb. She was sickened by how much her body wanted something she did not. It made her feel dirtier, how easily her body ached for him.<br/><br/>As Haley lay defeated, Cain stared at Keida with wide eyes.<br/><br/>"What? That's not it at all, Kei. I'm just looking out for her, like any good friend would." Keida's words had stirred up a protective anger inside of Cain. "I know what kind of guy you are. You like to play the field, I get that, but she's a nice girl. I don't want you to hurt her." The words that spilled from his mouth made him flush. He liked Haley, he wanted to let her know, but he hadn't because he was too scared it would change their friendship forever. Maybe he'd have to tell her sooner now. "I never even knew you were into writing essays." There was a hint of aggression in Cain's voice now. "You never went to English class."