Betty's POV.

Words refused to come out of my mouth as I kept staring at Darius, my heart pounding heavily against my chest.

'Just when did he get this hot?' I pondered as I stared into his brown eyes. His dark hair was now longer and packed into a bun, with tiny diamond earrings in his ears.

His shirt struggled to contain his build as he fixed his cufflinks, walking towards me.

"You are not deaf, are you?" He asked and a huge lump formed in my throat. Instead of replying, I just dashed out of the room and bumped into Jenna in the process.

"Hey, I was looking for you. You took quite a long time." Jenna grabbed my hand which seemed to be shaking as I stared at her.

"Really?" I asked, wondering how time passed that quickly.

"Yes, I even went upstairs to fetch Darius, but he wasn't there, and I am sure he hasn't gone to work," Jenna answered and my heart skipped a beat again.

I was about to point towards the guest room, to tell her he was in there when he walked out, wearing his suit Jacket.

"Decided to sleep in the study, instead Babe." He said as he walked up to her and kissed her on the lips, with a beautiful smile that melted my heart.

He totally ignored my presence and gathered her into his arms, showering her face with kisses while I watched like the outsider I was.

I tried not to feel hurt and just looked away.

"But why?" Jenna asked.

"I couldn't bear to sleep without you. It was torture breathing in your scent while you weren't there." He explained, and I bit my lower lip hard.

As always, he loved her so much, if not more now.

Jenna chuckled and I turned to see her pulling him in to seal their lips together again, as she ruffled his curled hair.

"Hmm." I coughed, alerting them that I was still here, but regretted it the next minute when Darius turned to throw me a death glare that sent shivers down my spine.

"Sorry." I found myself apologizing and Jenna burst into laughter while I took my eyes to the floor.

"Who the hell is this intruder?" Darius snapped and my heart tightened in pain.

Like I thought, he didn't even recognize me. Was I that unimportant to him, even as a family member to his wife?

"This is Betty," Jenna replied and there was silence for a while. I got curious and raised my head a little to see him looking at me, with his lips parting in shock.

"Your younger sister?" He questioned and Jenna nodded eagerly. He continued to stare, his eyes widening slightly while I scratched the back of my head nervously, feeling uncomfortable.

'Did I look that bad?' I pondered.

"She looks nothing like the nerd Betty I know." He wrapped his hands around Jenna's waist.

"I know right. I was surprised when I saw her too. I guess the states have changed her." My sister agreed. "She is prettier than I am now."

Darius turned to furrow his brows at Jenna, as if she had told a big lie.

"Oh please! No one can be prettier than you, in my eyes." Darius pecked her on the cheeks, and Jenna giggled while I decided that I had, had enough of this PTSD.

Thankfully, my phone rang again, so I excused myself to take it, but as I walked back to the living room, I could feel someone's stare burning into my back and knew it was him.

But why?

By 4pm in the evening, I was all settled in my room and was going through my tablet when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in," I said, thinking it was Jenna.

'But when did she start to knock?' I wondered only to look up at the sound of my door opening and see Darius walking in.

My hands trembled, the tablet falling from my hand to the bed as I watched him stop in front of my bed, his hands in his pockets.

He was dressed in jeans and a baggy T-shirt, his hair repacked in a way that some strands were let out to cover a part of his eyes.

"H-hi." I stammered, but he didn't reply; rather, he kept watching me, almost poking holes into my body.

His stare became so intense that my body felt like it was on fire, my palms growing sweaty as I looked everywhere else in the room, but him.

"Have you had sex before?" I heard him say and turn to widen my eyeballs at him.

Why would he ask me such?

"No," I told him, and I think I saw a smile cross his lips, but when I blinked, it was gone, like I had imagined it, because he was now glaring, like I had stolen something from him.

"Can you stop giving me those murderous eyes? How are we supposed to make a child, if you keep looking at me like that?" I chuckled, trying to ease the tension.

"I am only going to do this because of Jenna." He began and I shut my eyes tightly to conceal the agony running through me.

"I am aware of your plans and trust me, they wouldn't work." He added and I immediately flicked my eyelids open.

'What the hell is he saying? What plans?' I wanted to ask but;

"Can we skip all these and just get to business?" I said instead, and the side of his lips curled into a smirk.

"Why? Can't wait to ride my dick?" He mocked and I dug my nails into my palm as I forced a smile at him.

"Can't wait to get your family off my sister's back," I told him and the smirk immediately wiped off his face, replaced with a frown.

"What do you mean?" He questioned and I just scoffed, ignoring him and grabbing my tablet to resume work when he jumped into my bed without warning.

I was about to scream when he pushed me to the bed and got on top, his face dangerously close to mine as he breathed onto me.

He grabbed me by the shoulders, his touch sending goosebumps all over my body as the air suddenly turned suffocating, I found it hard to breathe.

"You don't ignore me." He warned, gritting his teeth together and I struggled to nod, feeling saliva gathered in my mouth. I gulped them down, my heart racing.

He leaned in as if he wanted to kiss me, and I held my breath in anticipation, or was it fear? His hands stroked my face, his fingertips drawing circles on my lower lip.

He bent and bit me hard on it, almost drawing blood. I winced in pain and tried pushing him off when his tongue swiped against me and my hands went weak.

My legs shook on the bed, my nipples hardening against my dress as I felt his hard-on being pressed against my crotch.

Wait! His hard-on? Was I causing him an erection?

He rocked against me and a moan escaped my lips as he kissed the corner of my mouth, his hand gripping my hair tightly.

"Are you wet for me?" He whispered huskily against my ear, as he slid his hand down my body, under my gown where he found my panties.

He licked my earlobe, before giving it a soft bite. Another moan escaped me, especially when he began rubbing circles on my pussy, through my panties.

His fingers did wonders, his mouth moving down to my neck to suck on my flesh. I arched my back, throwing my head backwards into the pillows as I gripped his hands tightly.

I stopped him and made him look at me when the door burst open and Jenna came in.

"Betty." She called, but froze in her steps, her mouth hanging open at the position Darius and I were in.

Betty's POV.

"I am sorry for interrupting, please continue." Jenna bowed her head and hurriedly dashed out of my room.

Darius got up from me and chased after her while I lay on the bed, confused at what had just happened. I sat up slowly, got out of bed, and walked out of the room.

My feet moved me towards Jenna's room and I could hear their voices. It was loud, like they were arguing or something, so I stood by the door to eavesdrop.

"It's not even 24 hours since you guys met, and the fucking already commenced?" Jenna asked with a chuckle and I held my breath for Darius's reply.

"Isn't that what she is here for? It's her only role after all." Darius responded and I smiled bitterly.

Well, what did I expect? And it's not like he lied or something. I decided to leave them to it before I heard something that would hurt me further.

I went back to my room and lay on the bed, hugging my pillow tight as I tried not to think about Darius.

'Why did he come into my room, to kiss and touch me like that?' I pondered, feeling my heart racing as memories of what happened between us a few minutes ago resurfaced in my head.

It was getting pretty dark, I had no interest in completing the project on my tablet any longer, I couldn't sleep, nor could I stop tossing on the bed.

It was so soft and comfy, but I still felt uncomfortable. I sat up and my stomach rumbled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten except for the chicken I had in the morning.

I was too shy to go downstairs for dinner even though one of the maids came to inform me about it. I didn't want to face Jenna, though I doubt that was the main issue, I avoided dinner.

I shouldn't feel this awkward since it was her idea for me to copulate with her man. I guess I just wanted to avoid, seeing them acting lovey-dovey again.

I checked the time and my lips parted in surprise to see it was already past 12 midnight. I wore my slippers, went to the bathroom to wash my face first, then got a towel to dry it off.

I went downstairs, about to switch on the light when I noticed it was already on.

'That was weird.' I thought, wondering if the maids had forgotten to switch it off before they all retired for the night.

I shrugged and was about to step into the kitchen when I heard a loud moan, followed by a deep groan of pleasure. I froze in my steps.

Was I now hearing things or dreaming?

The sexual sounds came again, louder this time so I got curious and began walking closer towards the direction it was coming from.

'Was one of the servants having an adventure?' I pondered and giggled at my thought.

I walked closer and saw Jenna bent over the kitchen sink, her gown raised up to her waist, her ass exposed as Darius rammed into her from behind, his pants hanging below his ankles.

My eyes widened in shock, and I immediately covered my mouth to prevent the gasp that entered my mouth.

"Yes, baby. Fuck me harder." Jenna cried out as Darius increased his pace, his hands slapping her ass.

I was supposed to leave, but my legs stood rooted to a point, and even though I was pained to witness this between them, I could feel my nipples hardening against my pajamas shirt.

I hid in a corner and continued to watch them, my hands holding the wall trembling as I watched Darius pull his long, thick, dark meat away from Jenna's pussy.

Pre-cum leaked out and he made Jenna kneel and guided her lips to his cock. Jenna hungrily. tried to take his whole length into her mouth and ended up choking.

Darius pulled his dick out, slapped her cheeks with it before gripping her hair tightly and thrusting into her mouth as she stared into his eyes, saliva dripping from her mouth to her chin.

Her legs were shaking as she continuously squirted on the floor, her fingers stroking her soaked pussy.

Before I knew it, I was stroking my nipples through my shirt, biting my lower lip hard to hold back a moan.

'Was this how rough and intense their sex was? Would Darius perhaps be this way towards me?' I wondered as I watched him pin her against the wall opposite where I was hiding.

He rammed into her so hard that Jenna began to scream so badly that I feared she would bring down the house or wake the maids.

I felt myself getting wet, my pussy beginning to be touched but I couldn't do that here. I might be caught so I would rather go back into the room and make use of the vibrator I packed into my suitcase for emergencies like this.

But who would have thought seeing my sister and brother-in-law like this would cause me to be so horny?

I was about to leave when Darius let out a deep, sexy groan as he emptied himself in Jenna. I watched with awe as his seed poured out.

Such a large amount, and it's a wonder she still has fertility issues. Just then, Darius turned and our eyes met.

I immediately hid further away, praying I was fast enough and he didn't see me. When I peeked to look again, he was kissing Jenna passionately.

"Let's go freshen up." He told her and she giggled.

"I don't think I can walk, you wrecked my legs." She hugged him tightly, and he lifted her in his arms, bridal style, before walking out of the kitchen and turning off the light.

I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding, made sure they were upstairs before I left the kitchen, and went back to my room, forgetting the reason why I was in the kitchen in the first place.

On getting to my room, I undressed and searched my suitcase hurriedly for my vibrator. My pussy was dripping and aching to be used.

I lay on my bed, spread my legs wide, and ran my hands through my boobs first. I let out a moan as I teased my nipples, pulling at them with my fingers, imagining it was Darius doing all the work.

Soon, my bedspread was getting soaked with my wetness, so I licked the tip of my vibrator, put it on, and began using it to stimulate my clits.

This time, I couldn't hold back the moan anymore, as the pleasure overwhelmed me. I threw my head backwards into my pillow as the sweet sensation flowed through me.

"Yes." I half-yelled, pulling my tits roughly with my other hand while the first positioned the vibrator even closer to my pussy.

"Oh my God." I cried out, feeling my release near and wishing I had a dildo I could thrust into me as roughly as Darius thrusted into Jenna.

I wasn't myself anymore, I was craving the forbidden, I wanted it. Just then, my door was kicked open and I was startled to see Darius standing there, watching me pleasure myself.

I tried to stop, my cheeks burning from embarrassment but I couldn't and yelled so loud as I squirted in his presence, dropping the vibrator and breathing heavily.

"I knew it was you I saw in the kitchen, peeping on Jenna and I." He said and my soul left my body.

Betty's POV.

I breathed heavily, my cheeks burning from embarrassment as Darius stood at my room entrance, watching me with an intense look.

I was naked, my legs still spread wide open, and my bedspread was soaked with pussy juices, so I immediately grabbed the duvet and covered myself up.

I tried sitting up but felt too weak to move, so I just lay there, satisfied, my eye lids finally growing too heavy to keep open.

"The nerd turns a baddie." Darius mocked as he walked closer to me and climbed onto my bed, getting on top of me again.

My heart started to race for the hundredth time today as he leaned in, as if to kiss me, but I never got to find out if he did, as sleep took me away, finally.

I guess all I needed after all was a little porn and masturbation. I woke up the next morning in an oversized t-shirt, mine to be exact. If I could recall properly, I slept naked, with just a Duvet as a cover-up.

Also, my bedspread was changed, and my vibrator was lying on the dresser. I was confused and wondered how all these had happened when a knock sounded on my door.

"Come in," I said, feeling my voice was strained. The door opened and Jenna hopped in, looking so radiant, glowing.

I guess due to the facial her husband gave her early this morning.

"It's rare to find you in bed by this time." Jenna placed a hand on her waist and I furrowed my brows at her.

'Isn't it just past 7?' I pondered but decided to ask anyway.

"What time is it?" I inquired.

"A little after 11am." She replied as she checked her watch and my lips parted in shock as I turned towards the window to notice the bright, shining light peeking through.

'Fuck!' I cursed within. How long did I sleep for?

"You must have really been tired, sis," Jenna said, and then turned to my dresser to see my vibrator.

"Oh my! What do we have here?" She giggled as she walked to pick it up.

"May I borrow it?" She grinned, and I narrowed my eyes at her, raising from the bed a little.

"Don't you have a big dick already?" I threw back the question at her and she shrugged.

"Well, the big dick wouldn't always be around since you would be having it too." She told me, and I fell back onto the bed, shutting my eyes.

I needed to sleep more. I woke up again to lunch and devoured everything right away, gulping down a glass of water after the meal.

"So how about girls' time before Darius returns?" Jenna suggested with a smile but it didn't sit too right with me.

"It's almost 4pm, should we even be leaving the house by this time?" I asked her and she took a sip of her juice.

"I never said it had to be outdoors, Betty." Jenna clarified and I muttered an "oh."

"So you in?".

"Yes, what do you have in mind?" I inquired and she placed a hand under her chin, as if thinking.

"Should I invite a few more friends to make it work?" Jenna took her phone and started making calls while I just watched her like the guest I was.

A few minutes later, the whole mansion was almost packed with girls in their bikinis. Loud music was blaring from the speaker, so they all began to dance, whining and twerking their ass to the song.

While they all rocked in the pool, chatting and all that, I sat by the lounge in just bum shorts and a crop jacket I tied around my chest. I was operating away on my phone.

"You don't look like you are having fun," Jenna said, handing me a cup of alcoholic drink as she came towards me.

"Oh really?" I chuckled and she nodded, pouting.

"Come and join us in the pool." She grabbed my hand and tried dragging me over but I stopped her.

"Nope. Thank you, I am fine. I love my alone time." I blew a kiss to her, grabbed the drink from her hand, and poured it down my throat.

I coughed as the hot liquid burned my throat and twisted my stomach. I looked up and thought I saw Jenna smirking down at me but when I blinked, it was gone.

She was holding me by the shoulders instead.

"See ya." She patted me on the back and disappeared back into the pool. Not long after she left, my vision grew blurry, my head aching.

'I think I needed to retire.' I thought as I got up from the chair and was about to move when I tripped and almost fell to the ground, if not for someone catching me.

"Whoa! Easy there." I heard an unfamiliar voice and turned my head to see an unknown man. He was shirtless, in nothing but wet swimming trunks.

"W-w-who a-are y-you?" I stammered, wondering if Jenna also invited men to our girls' hangout.

"A friend of Jenna, Name is Kelvin." The stranger introduced himself as he led me inside, and I nodded, thinking it was a nice name.

"Upstairs, two rooms to the right," I told Kelvin, my room, and as he guided me up the stairs, towards it, I could feel his hands brushing against my boobs more than thrice.

'Was it a repeated mistake he wasn't aware of?" I entered my room and, despite my trembling hands, I still blocked Kelvin's way to enter my room.

"Thank you, I shall go to sleep now," I told him and made to slam the door shut but he stopped it by placing a leg by the entrance.

I narrowed my eyes at him as he pushed me a little bit.

"Don't be a dork, come on, let's have fun." He stepped into my room, advancing towards me as I took a step backwards, trying to get away from him.

He suddenly pushed me again, aggressively this time and I fell to the bed, bouncing on it with a yell as he tried to tear off my crop jacket.

Suddenly, I felt him being pulled off me, and the next thing I heard was the sounds of bones cracking, so I opened my eyes to see Darius giving this dude the beating of his life.

He punched him in the stomach, before kicking him hard underneath his legs. Kelvin crushed to his knees, yelling as Darius grabbed his brown hair, and slammed his face against the wall.

The guy cried out in pain and I watched with satisfaction as Darius threw him out of my room and locked the door behind him.

"Are you that horny? Allowing a stranger to touch you now?" Darius sneered, and I got up, walked to him, and wrapped my hands around his neck.

My head was fuzzy and my vision was dark as I sealed my lips with his, staggering against his hold.

"Are you drunk? What did you drink?" Darius rubbed my hair gently as he made me sit on his lap. I rested my head against his chest and dozed off without an answer.

The next morning, I woke up to a loud argument and dashed to the sitting room to see Jenna throwing things at Darius.

"What is going on?"

"You are leaving this house, Betty. I have found a better-suited lady for what I need." Jenna said and it was like I had been punched in the guts.

"Finally. I no longer have to pretend to care about Betty so I can make you jealous enough to send her away." Darius revealed and I froze.

What did he just say?