Psych Me Out
Dreamy627
romance
romance
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Stella Lockhart is a beautiful girl who often got made fun of through her childhood for her darker tastes in things. Her parents were addicts of sorts and people picked at her forc...2. Mindfucker
Elias Sterling
She was perfect. I knew they all agreed. But some were clearly skeptical.
I had her sweet little mind printed on the back of my hand.
Call it cruel. But she was fucking good.
She had something we all wanted.
She had larger breasts, we all loved that, but Axel loved pale women since their veins were very apparent. And hers ran like vines under her chest and overtop of her breasts.
Adrian loved sweet girls with a little bite.
He was bossy. He had bad temperament issues. He's what women believe to be a toxic man. He's very controlling.
She was soft spoken. Easily intimidated. That's Luxor's thing. He loves making girls nervous. And men. He's definitely dominate with a very large ego.
She was smart. A younger adult. Unsteady financially. That was Micah's thing. He's a billionaire. Supports us all for the most part. It's easier to claw into someone when you have money.
Mine was her trauma. Perfectly happy people piss me off. No one is happy. No one is always happy and lucky.
I know all about her.
We all love mentally dependent women.
She's exactly that.
Call us toxic. I couldn't care less.
Of course this was a plan of sorts to get them to meet her.
But I also hadn't seen her this past week. I was facing withdrawal after a consistent once a week for two years now.
She canceled to get her oil changed.
I could've changed the damn oil.
I watched TV, not wanting to freak her out any more with looking as the rest were staring.
I was aware of their expressions but refrained from glancing at her the best I could.
"Axel." I said and he looked back to me.
"How do you feel?" I asked.
Lux rubbed his back, all of us watching his face carefully.
"She's cute." He nodded.
"Cute? What's your definition of cute, sweetheart?" I smiled.
"I think he's focused on the tits." Micah smirked.
Axel nodded with a small smile.
"Yeah? Can you see her doing good things you'd want her to do? Things we can't do?" Lux whispered very lowly.
Axels face ran a hot red color as she came back.
"Alright, I have the orders in. Now I wanna know, any sauces you don't like or allergies?" She asked.
"None at all." I answered.
Axel could hardly look at her now.
We all bit back a smile.
Micah zeroed in on her face and studied her makeup or something specific.
"I like your lipstick color." He complimented.
"Thank you." She smiled.
He looked at her smile, I glanced at Adrian.
He liked it. His tell was how he bounced his knee, hands in lap, covering some sort of problem.