Teri came out with several water bombs, handing one to her.
“Summer is coming to an end, and we’re all sad about that,” Teri said. “What better way to see the end of it with a water fight?”
Next week she would be in Vegas with her two men, and Skylar couldn’t wait for them to be alone in a nice big hotel room. Leo and Paul had each told her all the dark, delicious things they wanted to do to her. She couldn’t wait either. The way they’d touched her body the night before and last night, she had nothing but sex on the brain. Just thinking of the way Leo had fucked her last night, forcing her to her knees as she took him. Paul had also fucked her mouth, and when she begged him to let her taste him, he had come in her mouth. She had tasted his cum and wanted more.
“They’re coming,” Kitty Cat said.
Rushing out from their safety zone, they all started throwing water bombs. Lucy was on their side, along with Chloe, Teri, Grace, and a heavily pregnant Suzy. That didn’t stop them.
Suzy threw a water bomb at Pixie, who charged toward her. Suzy screamed, but didn’t even try to run. In fact, she giggled as his arms went around her, lifting her up.
“I’ve got you,” Pixie said.
“That’s only because I want you to get me.” Suzy winked at him and envy struck Skylar.
“You little minx,” Paul said, wrapping his arms around her, and lifting her up.
That envy went right out of the window as Leo stood in front of her. He put a hand at her waist, stroking her hip. “We got you.”
She was laughing, wrapping her arms around each man. “Come on, you deserved it. You got the hose pipe.”
Each man touched her back and her stomach. She loved their touch so much. Waking up to both men on either side of her was still a little strange to her.
“No man will ever love you or your fat ass.”
Glancing toward her sister, who was talking to Lucy, she couldn’t help but think about their mother’s words.
Her stomach started to growl, and Leo and Paul led her toward the grill. Within seconds they were loaded up with chicken, burgers, and sausages. She grabbed a couple of buns, and they found a seat that offered them a little privacy.
“Tell me what’s wrong?” Paul asked.
“It’s nothing. You know, just memories.”
“They don’t look like memories, babe. You can talk to us. We won’t hurt you,” Leo said, reaching over to take her hand.
“Trust us,” he said.
She looked between the two men and nodded. “It’s about my mom. I don’t want pity, or for you to feel sorry for me. This is Teri’s idea. I blame her completely for even suggesting I do this.” She played with the potato salad on her plate, not entirely sure what to say. “My mom didn’t like fat people, or any people that had weight on them.” Just saying those words hurt like hell. Even now after all the years of torment, she had never spoken those words out loud. Taking a deep breath, she knew she was only going to do this once. “My mom was very thin, and she was under the belief that fat people were going to ruin this country and ruin her life.” She smiled. “I remember being in line at the grocery store and she wouldn’t even allow a chubby person to serve her. Anyway, much to her mortification, she had a fat girl for a daughter. That was me. Teri, she was very slim, so Mom didn’t really mind. Me, I always had trouble with my weight, even as a little girl. She would put me on diets, stop me eating certain meats and vegetables. I wasn’t even allowed candy bars. Of course no one knew how much she hated me. She would tell me daily exactly how disgusted she was that her own daughter was a gross person. Anyway, I would sneak food and then she would starve me, and even went so far as to lock the cupboards. She did. She installed locks on the cupboards, bolts on the fridge, and she would make me run around our garden for hours. I would lift weights, and I would be exhausted by the end of it. That’s why I can’t sit down for long periods of time. I never watched a movie growing up. If she caught me, I would get punished. She would slap me and I would go without food.” Tears filled her eyes, recalling the years she spent hurting because her mother couldn’t love her.
Leo and Paul put their hands on her back, comforting her.
“Is this bitch still alive?” Leo asked.
“She’s alive and well. I’ve not spoken to her since I left home and I never will. I won’t go back there and I won’t accept anything from her. When I left at eighteen that was the vow I made to myself, and I will never change it. I would rather be homeless than go back to her.” She sucked her lips in. “That is a rounded-up tale of my child, teenage, and early adulthood. That’s what I wasn’t telling you.”
She looked up, and saw them staring at her.
Neither of them had pity on their face. She smiled. “What is it?”
“I want to take you upstairs to my room, and fuck you so hard that you forget every single memory that is locked up in that brain of yours,” Paul said.
“Your mother is stupid. Don’t ever listen to her. You’re fine, and you’re beautiful exactly the way you are. You never have to worry about her again,” Leo said, pushing some hair off her back. The clothes that had been wet had dried in the heat.
These two men, they didn’t have a clue what their words meant to her. Tears filled her eyes, and she wiped them away. “Thank you.”
“I feel for you, Skylar. I feel for the pain that you must have felt, and the hurt. You got through it, and you’re a strong woman.” Paul turned her head toward him, and pressed a kiss to her lips. “No one can take that away from you.”
Leo then turned her toward him and kissed her lips. “You belong to us now, and we’ll never allow you to feel anything like that again.