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Chapter 220 by JoeSte91 JoeSte91

Should Kurt take Jennifer to the apartment? Or stay and watch over Victoria?

Divided

To Kurt, the decision wasn’t an easy one. He had given Ashley his word that he would stick by Victoria and keep an eye on her. Whether that eye meant double penetrating her by a lake with Ashley’s own sort of boyfriend was another matter. Still, the point had been for Kurt to try and get to the bottom of Victoria’s new behaviour and, although he’d managed to sneak a look at her phone, he was no closer to that answer. The pictures and texts she was sending and receiving from the mysterious ‘L’ only added to the list of strange, slutty new actions she was quickly becoming known for. There was no reason, just the puzzling offer of a ‘reward’ for sending photos of her face plastered in cum.

The truth was that Kurt wanted to go to the apartment. Even if Victoria seemed to encourage it, she might be bluffing, and even if she wasn’t, Shawn or Dustin or whoever was responsible might have slipped up. After all, they’d grabbed him instead of the real Gavin, so they weren’t infallible. If they’d made a mistake or overlooked something, Kurt wanted to make sure that he caught it. But doing so meant leaving Victoria and breaking his promise to Ashley. An opportunity like this was just too good to pass up though; he might never have another chance to get inside that apartment.

“No, Victoria’s right,” Kurt agreed with a wide smile. “I should take you. I’ll be faster.”

He glanced to Victoria, who showed no signs of disappointment or fear. She simply tilted her head and grinned knowingly and full of teeth. Turning back to Jennifer, he indicated for her to lead the way, and she complied.

“Thank you, Kurt,” The ranger said, the teens following her along the shore, around the edge of the trees until they came to a fork, one path leading off to where she would have parked, the other heading up towards the cabin. “I appreciate you taking time out of your Spring Break to help me. We’re all just worried about Dustin up at the Ranger station. The way he just suddenly disappeared and now what you’re telling me…it seems like there might be something else going on here.”

“I’m happy to help,” Kurt said simply, though in his mind he chuckled to himself, amused that Jennifer was more right about this whole situation that she could possibly know.

“Dustin wasn’t the same guy I knew. He seemed like it at first, friendly and warm, but being away and feeling like an outsider for so long, it changed him,” Victoria warned the older, blonde woman, biting her lip. “Just…be careful. Don’t be surprised if the guy you’re looking for isn’t the good guy you think he is.”

“Thanks, I will,” Jennifer assured her with a warm smile. “I can take care of myself.”

“So, um, hey, Vic…I’ll be back soon,” Kurt reached out and caressed Victoria’s soft, warm cheek, feeling her nuzzle back against his knuckles. “Don’t do anything wild without me, alright?” With his hand still on Victoria’s face, he looked over to Zack. “Look after her for me, will ya? I’ve grown quite fond of this one.”

It wasn’t even really a lie. Of all the girls, Victoria was the one he’d spent the least time with. He’d probably shared more words with Lisa than Gavin’s ex-girlfriend. But these last two days had been so Victoria-intensive for him, it had been like an express lane for a relationship. In some ways, playing at the relationship had also made it start to feel real, and he could no longer accurately distinguish between the emotions he was pretending to have and those that were true. Not that it mattered. True or pretend, none of it mattered until he got to the bottom of what had happened in that apartment and why Victoria had changed.

“Of course, man, you can rely on me,” Zack replied, determined. He knew Kurt was working on figuring out the problem with Victoria, and he could sense that Kurt was really telling him to monitor the new behaviour of the hot blonde and report it back later.

“I’ll miss you too,” Victoria said, hesitantly leaning in, glancing between Zack and Jennifer, and kissing the blond, muscled teen on the cheek. Both Zack and Kurt noted how tender and demure she was being now, a stark contrast to the sexy, nude girl begging them to fuck her on the open dock not long before. Jennifer noticed nothing amiss; to her, Victoria was behaving just as she had when they’d first met.

“Come on, let’s go,” Kurt said to the ranger, heading down the path towards her jeep, a beast of a machine, coloured green and grey just like Jennifer’s uniform. When they were far enough away and out of earshot, Kurt leaned into the ranger and whispered, “I need to tell you what’s really going on.”

Meanwhile Zack and Victoria walked in the other direction, a steeper path, but one that led to the cabin yard. Once again, Victoria walked ahead of the dark-haired boy. Whether it was just her being a tease again, or the dual fucking, there was an extra bounce to her step, one that made her ass sashay even more temptingly beneath the towel. His mind drifted back to the time in the water, after their threesome, to her words of playful regret, that she’d never had his bigger cock in her asshole. He gulped, realising that supervising Victoria might be harder than it seemed.

He couldn’t really see what she was doing, except that she was bowed over her phone, typing something or texting someone. That wasn’t strange. Girls texted and typed on their phones all the time. But Gavin was the absolute king, always glued to the tiny rectangular screen. And yet, it seemed like Victoria had begun to rival him, the way she always seemed to have it close at hand. He wondered if Kurt had looked through it while they were out in the lake, cleaning up. From that distance, it was impossible to know for sure without asking Kurt himself, but when they returned the dark-haired teen was almost certain that the phone was in a different place than Victoria had left it.

As they neared the cabin, Zack wondered what Gavin had gotten up to in his absence. Hopefully he hadn’t retreated to their bedroom to jerk out his feelings again. Perhaps Ashley would be back. He’d need to talk to her and he wasn’t looking forward to that. He felt his blood run cold, realising that Gavin and Ashley might both be in the cabin together, again.

His imagination went wild, picturing Gavin pulling the petite blonde into a room, to tell her that Zack knew about her secret desires. And then, they were naked, in his mind’s eye and with every hidden impulse, they enacted it out. She wanted to suck his cock and then she was, on her knees, Gavin’s cock in her mouth, taking the whole thing without gagging. She wanted to sit on his face, and she was. She lay on top of him, lapping at his length while he tongued her delicious pussy. Then she wanted to ride him, and they were both suddenly sitting up, Ashley straddling him. Her small, cute breasts pressed into his face as she lifted and dropped her hips up and down his lap, impaling her tight little cunt with the dick of her boyfriend’s best friend. Once upon a time that would have been Zack, and now he could only picture Gavin. And of course, they probably wouldn’t remember to wear a condom. Her pussy would likely still be leaking cum even as she fell to her knees and begged and pleaded Zack to forgive her, that it was a mistake, just another situation out of her control. He clenched his fists and fumed.

“Hey, earth to Zack,” the voice called, snapping him from his stupor.

“Y-yeah,” he said, shaking his head as if he’d just woken up from a nightmare. He looked to Victoria, ahead of him, looking over her shoulder with a bemused grimace. “Sorry, I was just daydreaming.”

“Must have been a nice daydream,” She teased, sucking in her lips and raising her eyebrows while looking down at the tent forming in his shorts. He hastily made to re-adjust his bottoms, pushing his cock down the leg to make it less noticeable while Victoria tittered cutely and purposefully wiggled her behind. “And here I thought you were just thinking about my ass again.”

“S-sorry,” he apologised again, blinking and cringing as he tried to hide his arousal, simply thankful that Victoria couldn’t read minds. To save face, he attempted to change the subject. “You were calling? What’s up?”

“Look,” Victoria said plainly, pointing through the trees and tearing her eyes away from his bulging bottoms. Zack gazed in the direction of her finger, his eyes widening as he caught sight of what she wanted him to see.

How does Jennifer react to what's really going on? What is Victoria pointing at?

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