Betrayed By Everyone, Loved By Four
Betrayed By Everyone Loved by Four Chapter 23

I stomped the whole way to the parking lot. I even had my arms crossed over my chest. Lila and Atlas told us goodbye before we even got to the parking lot. Atlas gave me a wink and called me babygirl again, to which I rolled my eyes. Earning myself a mischievous

smirk from Leo. That look made me squirm so I just looked away from him.

Once we got to the parking lot I had to follow Milo since I didn't know what car is his. Apparently Oliver and Leo are parked in a different area so we had to part ways. Oliver gave me a wink before leaving, causing me to blush fiercely. Leo didn't spare me another glance as he walked away, which irritated me further. Why? What the f**k is wrong with me? I hate them if they do and I hate them if they don't.

"You don't have to look so sour cupcake. It's just rides to and from school." Milo told me once we reached his fancy deep blue car. This one I know! It's a charger. I think..

"You guys are passing me around like some kind of trophy, without even asking me what I want." I stated.

Milo threw our backpacks in the back seat and then got in the drivers seat. I sighed and got in the passenger side. Once I was seated Milo started up the car.

"Would it be so bad to be passed around by us? I mean, if we started asking you what you wanted?" He asked me as he pulled out of the parking space.

I gave him an incredulous look. "Like some kind of whore?" I asked horrified.

Milo chuckled and shook his head. "No." He said. "We could all f**k you at once and that still wouldn't make you a whore." He told me.

I raised a brow at him. "It wouldn't?" I asked.

Milo laughed and turned his head to look at me. "Millie, it is 2022, we don't slut shame. It's okay if you want all of us whenever, where ever. There is nothing wrong with it." He said and then winked at me.

I looked away from his eyes. "Well I guess it's a good thing I don't want any of you." I lied.

Milo let out another loud laugh. "Have you not seen our group chat?" He asked.

"What group chat?" I asked.

"Check your phone." Milo told me clearly amused.

I pulled my phone out and pulled up my texts. There were still a few from the group that Oliver made with all of us that included Lila. Then there was a separate group chat that I didn't see before. This one is just the four boys and me. Why would Oliver make a group chat with just the five of us? I skimmed over the messaged.

Atlas: I got the first kiss.

Oliver: I saw the lipstick mark on your neck. Nice.

Milo: Not fair.

Atlas: Well, it was more of a make out session.

Leo: I bet our little Millie enjoyed that.

Milo: Let's ask. Cupcake?

Oliver: I don't think she realizes that I made this chat for us yet.

Leo: Well, when you do princess let us know.

There was silence for a while after that until just a coupld of minutes ago.

Oliver: Now my angel can tell us who was a better kisser. Me or Atlas?

Atlas: Psh, you know it's me.

Milo: No fair!

Then there was nothing. I gaped at the chat. Why didn't Leo say anything after that? It didn't seem like he cared that much at first, but is this why he barely looked at me before he left? I looked up at Milo who had that stupid sly smile on his face. "Is this some kind of game to all of you? Who can get into my pants first?" I asked angrily.

Milo's eyes went wide. "No!" He said. "I mean, kind of I guess. But not the way you're thinking." He said.

"What the hell does that mean? And where are we going my house is that way." I said pointing in a different direction.

"We are going to town." He told me.

I crossed my arms. "This is kidnapping." I stated.

Milo's eyes flickered to me then back to the road. "No, I am just going to feed you so you get in a better mood." He stated back.

"Food?" I asked a little less angry.

Milo chuckled. "Pizza?" He asked.

"That depends. Can I get pineapple and bacon?" I asked.

"Cupcake, you can get whatever you like."

A little while later Milo and I are parked in the middle of the woods. Apparently he knew about this trail that you can drive through. Something about it being private property of his moms. You can see the moutains beautifully from here. It really is a nice veiw. We are both sitting on top of the hood of his car enjoying our pizza and Dr. Pepper.

"So, you gonna tell me how I'm a competition but not a competition?" I asked after I finished my first slice.

"I'm not really sure if I should." He told me. "You might run away." Milo pouted at me.

I rolled my eyes. "I might run away anyways." I said.

Milo chuckled. "Nah, you like the attention we give you. Admit it." He ordered.

I scoffed at him. "Not a chance." I said.

"Okay fine." He said amused. "It's fun to see who can get what first with you, but I promise you that we value you more than just some hook up." Milo told me seriously.

I frowned. "You barely know me. I could be a total psycho path. Or like really mean, someone who hits puppies or some shit." I muttered.

Milo sputtered out laughter and I couldn't help but smile. "You are not like that at all. You're different and that's why we like you." He told me.

"I just don't understand it." I said honestly.

"That's okay Millie. Just enjoy it. Maybe you will learn to understand it." He told me.

I nodded to him. Maybe he is right. I should just enjoy it. I'm 18 and still in high school. This could be my year to have tons of fun before going off to college. Maybe I should just lay back and go with the flow.

"So, you gonna tell me who the better kisser was?" Milo asked after a moment.

I gave him a bored look and then sighed. "They were both really good." I admitted softly. "Atlas is a steamy kisser, definitely knows what he wants. But I guess the same could be said for Oliver." I said with wide eyes. "I would have never guessed he'd be... well.. the way he was." I said and then blushed.

"Wait til you kiss the rest of us." Milo said.

I turned to look at his face. He seems serious. How does he still want to kiss me after finding out I kissed two of his friends?

"Are you guys all insane?" I asked.

Milo laughed. "Why would you think that?" He asked.

"You still want to kiss me after finding out that I made out with two of your best friends today." I stated.

Milo smiled slyly. "Uhh, Oliver said a bit more than just making out happened." He said and my faced heated immensely. "Something more did happen." He concluded and then leaned in closer. "What else happened? He wouldn't tell us yet." "N-nothing." I stuttered out.

Milo gave me a bored look. He moved the pizza box to the other side of him and moved so close that our legs are touching. I tried not to read into it but then he put his hand on my upper thigh.

"You're lying cupcake. Oliver is going to tell us anyways. You might as well come clean." Milo told me.

I shook my head. "Just a hot make out session." I said.

"Oh? So now it was a hot make out session." He said amused. "Did he feel you up? I bet he did. Oliver loves touching." Milo said.

I gulped. How did he know that? And what the hell? How would he know how Oliver is?

"I, uh, he." I have no idea what to say.

Milo leaned in closer, his hand moved up my thigh. "Did he grab your a*s? Oliver is definitely an a*s guy. I bet he squeezed you hard." Milo whispered. "I bet you liked it so much you soaked right through your panties." How did he know that? "He touch you other places?" He asked and I nodded. I fucking nodded. "Oliver has a sensual touch. I bet he made you feel on fire with how slow he moved. Did you let him play with your nipples?" Milo asked and I shook my head. Why the fuck am I actually answering him!? "Awwh, must have run out of time. I bet that left you a bit frustrated." Milo said and I fucking nodded. I blame his deep blue eyes that always pulled me in a trance.. "Let me take care of that for you cupcake." He said as he leaned in closer.

I held my breath as Milo inched closer and closer to me. His eyes flickered to my own eyes and then back to my lips. There is agony in his eyes that had the last sliver of my resolve dissipating. My heart is beating faster, and then he pressed his lips to mine hard. Kissing Milo is a lot different than kissing Atlas or Oliver. Milo is rougher. Like he knows exactly what he wants and he is going to get it. Personally, I blame Oliver for this. If he wouldn't of worked me up in the first place than I wouldn't be so horny and I would be pushing Milo away. Now here I am, pushing myself closer to him.

Milo's lips moved against mine in a frenzy. He wasted no time slipping his tongue into my mouth. Holy shit, he has the tip of his tongue pierced. My hands gripped his shirt as his hands gripped my hips. Suddenly I was lifted up and into Milo's lap. I'm staddling him and I don't even care. His lips feel so good against mine. Milo bit my bottom lip and I reacted by grinding myself down on him.

Yup, this is all Oliver's fault.

Milo's hands moved from my hips to slide under my shirt. My breath hitched and then he broke the kiss. I leaned forward as he began kissing across my jaw and down my neck.

"Fuck cupcake, you are so sexy." He whispered against my skin. "That's right baby, keep grinding those hips." Milo ordered me.

I'm still moving against him? It feels so good that I barely noticed. I'm full on dry humping him as his hands move under my shirt. Milo isn't slow like Oliver. He's more demanding in what he wants. Milo is sucking on my shoulder in almost the same spot as the other boys. For whatever reason that didn't bother me. His finges traced under my bra. My hips kept moving on him. "Milo.." I was full on moaning now.

"Fuuuuuuck. It sounds so sexy when you say my name like that." He said and then pushed my bra above my boobs completely. Milo pinched my nipples at the same time and I moaned again. "Say it again." He demanded.

"Milo." I moaned out and he pinched my nipples again.

"Fuck Millie, you are so sexy." He told me as he coninuted to play with my nipples.

One of Milo's hands stayed on my nipple as the other started to trail down my body. My hips are moving faster now and nothing but moans are leaving my lips. Everything is hazey in the best way. This feels so f*****g good. Milo reached my jeans and undid the button with one hand and slowly pulled the zipper down.

"Say my name again." He ordered.

"Milo." I moaned out. "Please don't stop." Where the hell did that come from?

"Whatever you say cupcake." He said.

Milo just dipped his fingers into the top of my silk black panties. The anticipation of him touching where I want him to was almost too much. I moaned out Milo's name again. He's so close to where I need him to be.

Just when Milo was about to reach my soaking wet core, a phone rang. Both of us froze. Milo still has his fingers in my panties. I shook my head and realized it's my phone from my back pocket.

I pulled out my phone to see that it is my mom.

"Hey Mom." I answered and then awkwardly got off of Milo. My face is on fire.

"Where are you I've been worried?" Mom said.

I sighed. "I'm sorry I forgot to text you. A friend took me out for a snack after school." I told her.

"Oh." Mom said sounding relieved. "What friend?" She asked.

I turned my head to look at Milo. He smiled at me and then winked. My face heated more. How can he be so casual?

"Milo Kissenger." I told her.

"Oh the one with the man bun?" She asked.

"Yeah." I told her as I rolled my eyes at her use of 'man bun'.

"Okay, well bring him over for dinner. Your dad will be thrilled to get to know him better. We never have enough time to talk at the games." She said.

"What? No that's not necessary mom." I said in a panic.

"See you two soon honey." Mom replied.

"But Mom-" She hung up.

I sighed and turned to Milo. "Looks like you're staying for dinner."