Susana

I walked to my rooms and Thomas followed me the whole way. I opened my doors, and looked arounds. The maids did a good job of cleaning it up. I sat on my bed. "I won." I announced. Thomas grinned. "You sure are eager." I flushed.

"I-I am not!" I whined. Thomas shook his head. "So, I get to touch you. But first listen." I nodded. "We all need and want you." He continued. I nodded. "When you pick, you can still help the rest of us out. You can technically pick all of us." My jaw dropped and my brain stopped working. "That's easy. I pick everyone except Nicholas." Thomas laughed and walked until he was in front of me.

"One less person to share you with." He placed his arms on my shoulders and bent down until his nose touched mine. My lips slightly parted. What was he going to do to me? I felt his lips touch mine. He pulled away and looked at me. "Thanks." He winked. I frowned. I thought he was going to touch me. . . or do what William did. I shook my head and pinched my cheeks why was I thinking like that?

"Bye Thomas. Can you tell the guys I want to play that game again. I'll see you in the parlor." He nodded and left. I groaned. "What is wrong with me!" I yelled. I paced back and forth. Why did I just do that? Now I needed a dress. I looked through my closet. My eyes settled on a red dress. I slipped it and looked in the mirror. I hugged my upper body and spread out in the middle of my stomach. It had an intricate floral design on that part. It had a thin lace that held it up acting as straps that covered the tops of my bosom and shoulders.

I slipped on some stilettos and walked out of the room. When I reached the parlor I could hear the guys talking. "She wants all of us!" Edward exclaimed. "Not me. WHY NOT ME!" Nicolas yelled. "Dude, chill. Your all over her. I don't think she likes that. You can't treat her like another hot fuck. She might be your wife." William said. I didn't get it. What did 'hot fuck' even mean?

I knocked on the door. The voices stopped. "Who?" Arthur's voice rang. "Susana." I answered. I pushed open the door and immediately regretted it. They were all shirtless. I turned around squeezing my eyes shut. "Susana, you're going to see it sooner or later." I shook my head.

"Get a shirt!" I mumbled. This was so embarrassing. Why weren't they embarrassed? "Because they've fucked other people Susana!" My consciousness sneered at me. I frowned. I turned around and carefully found my way to a chair without bumping into any of them. I sat down. The chair was really uncomfortable. I shifted my weight. Something pushed into my derriere. I screwed my eyes shut again.

"Susana. Move. I don't want to do something you'll regret." It was Nicholas. His voice sounded really close.  I started to move over. "Shit, stop." I felt hands on my hips. They lifted me up. I squirmed against them. "Put me down." I growled. "Fuckkkk. Sue stop now." Nicholas groaned. "Susana stop." William said. I groaned and stopped moving.

I felt the hands lift me higher and set me down. It was at that moment I decided to open my eyes.