Illyria & Jesse pt.3 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.3

... wanna kill the fucking idiot for any reason I can find." Jesse put his hand in my hair, stroking me so gently. I let out my last few cries then wiped my face on his shirt. "What the fuck happened to Perry?" Jesse asked. "I..... I went upstairs, she was waiting for me, she was telling me a bunch of stuff about how she wanted sex and who she wanted it with, she tried to have sex with ME but I pushed her off. I threw her around, tossed her clothes out the window then locked her in the closet." I explained. "Nothing happened to you, right?" "I'm fine. Thank you, baby." There was a knock on the door. The door cracked open a bit and Dani peeked in. "Can we come in?" She softly asked. "Yeah." I said. Our friends walked in and we sat around as I explained what happened. "Damn," Chrissy put her face in her hands. "How are we gonna fix this?" "No, you mean how am I gonna fix this," I softly said. "No. Illyria, any of your problems are our problems. If we have to figure out a way to shut those two up, we will," Alex nodded. "Well, Noah's nose is fucked up—thanks, Jesse—and Perry still looks like a slut. They went home, Sienna's not crazy mad. She's just pissed they did this to you," Chrissy said. "Alright. Well, that's easy. Apologies always work. Right?" I said. "You're new at this, huh?" Dani smirked. "Well, whatever," I put my hands on my neck. "Ugh, can we—can we just get home?" "Yeah. That's a good idea," Ethan agreed. "We'll finish talking tomorrow. Jesse, wash the bitch-blood off of your hands, please," Gavin chuckled. We poured out of the office, saying goodbye to Sienna then heading home. **** Part 4...