Chapter 2 The Visit

The first time Jayden took her on tour around the house, they used a map. He, too wasn't abreast with all the rooms in the house, even after living there all his life. It was an edifice, and people visiting Glazen Town always made sure to drive past it, just to behold it.

Jules continued her search, looking for the door that bore a gold inscription, JAYDEN, on it, as she could remember. It seemed almost futile, and she tried to dial him again when one of the guys walked up to her. "What's up Jules, are you okay?" he asked, then Jules realized that she was looking distressed. "Have you seen Jayden?" she asked almost immediately. "Oh, he's uuhhm...." he hesitated. "What?" "He's having a shower" Liam settled for. "By this time? Isn't he supposed to be with his guests?" she retorted, making an air quote when she said his guests. "Comm'n, you know Jayden, loves to take his time," he said in a chuckle, but Jules wasn't buying it. "And why isn't he answering my calls?" "Same reason," he said with a slow shrug. Jules sighed. "Okay, how about you wait here for a second while I go call him?" Jules's face bore both surprise and disbelief. I'm his fucking girlfriend, I should be in the shower with him. But before she could relay her mind, Liam was gone.

"Face front bitch" Jayden yelled in the arrogant tone he was known for, spanking her on her bare but. Penelope moaned, both in pain and pleasure. Even though she knew he didn't regard her, she was grateful to have him inside of her.

"I said face front bitch!" He yelled again. This time she replied him, "but it hurts". "You should have thought about that before deciding to become a two-faced bitch." Her moans became louder. After what seemed like forever, he pulled out. Penelope fell on the bed; the white sheets were covered in cream-slimy substance from the both of them. She loosened her grip on the sheets and fell to her side on the bed.

There she was, naked and cold, on the bed of a boy that didn't love her. Pleasure immediately changed to regret. She could feel a teardrop from the corner of her eyes. I'm sorry Jules. Meanwhile, Jayden was on the other side of the bed on both his knees, with his phone in his hand. A message notification popped up. Jay, she's here. His initially stern face slithered into a grin. He texted back: let her in and make it real.

Then rushed over to Penelope. "Come here bitch, we ain't done yet." "My name is Penelope". "Whatever". He proceeded to squeeze her rock-hard nipples and she moaned again. And with no second thought, he was inside her again. There was a knock on the door. A soft knock and he knew who instantly. "Come on in bitch". "Jayden?"

She hesitated and knocked again. She was trying to make out something from the noise she heard behind the door. Is he watching a movie?

"Jayden is super cold in here. What's going on.... Ahh!" Her hands covered her mouth instantly. "P..... How could?" The two had let loose of each other then. Penelope rolled down from the bed, dragging the large white duvet with her.

"You whore! What have I ever done to you? How? What?!" She started crying. Her black mascara was ruined; the rest of her face was covered in sweat, even though the room was cold. "I just knew you were too good to be true." Then there was laughter. A loud, deep laughter that basked in mockery."You know I thought you were smarter. Like you'd be hard to get through. But all bitches are the same yo!" He laughed again, this time stroking his long hard dick. "You're a good boy. Two bitches!" Jules Came at him in a weak attack. "You son of a bitch! I hate you!" But he was too strong for her. He pulled her hair and pushed her to the wall opposite his king-size bed; then he walked into the bathroom. Her head hit the wall. She sat still for a moment.

"Oh my! Jules!" That was Penelope. She ran wrapped in the duvet to get to her friend. "Jules! Jules! Can you hear me? Talk to me". And as though, premeditated, Jules opened her eyes and came for her hair. "You traitor. How dare you ask me that? What do you care if I die?!" Jules hit her hard and they bought started fighting. Oh, you think I'll let it go after you betrayed me?" That was Penelope. "How the hell did I betray you? All I've ever done is be a good friend to you." "Don't you dare play that card with me. You knew I liked Jayden, yet you went after him. Everything I wanted you always took. Guess what sweetheart, I'm going to take everything back!" Jules hit her again and she fell to the floor. Jules was short of words so she just cried. "But I asked you if you were okay with it and you said you were. Why this? " "Of course, I'd be fine with it. What was I supposed to say? If you were really the good friend that you claimed you would have stayed clear of him." "But I liked him too. You should have been happy for me." "Oh, shut up! We both know you're in love with Peter, you just wanted the attention, you attention-seeking bitch! "Wow, I can't believe this is happening." Jules sobbed again. "You better save those tears; cause I'm not done with you yet".

Jules looked up at her in awe. She was about to say another word when Jayden popped out from the bathroom; this time with a towel covering his bottom. "It's okay bitches, you can get out now. I'm done with both of you. Out!" "Even if I Jayden?" Penelope asked, in a tone that attempted to sound seductive. "Especially you bitch. Get out" Jules looked at him in the eyes, like that would melt his heart. "But why this? Why go to this length just to hurt me?" "No one, I mean no one," he bent to her height to return her look, but fiercely, "no one stands up to Jayden Iver and gets away with it. Get out".