He takes Zoey.

He picked her up by the legs and untied her there first, and then her arms. She spread out, stretching. He noted the rope burns on her arms and feet. They'd heal in a day or so, easy.

"Holy. Shit." She said, rolling over. "Kaitlyn, you...you're fucking awesome."

"I like vodka. Be sure if you want some more, you two...bring lots. Kaitlyn has tried to suppress me now for a while...I'm afraid she's going to completely and entirely forget her slutty past." Kaitlyn had now taken the chair Tyler was sitting in and moved it in front of the bed, slowly rubbing herself as she watched them.

"You didn't forget about me, did you?" Tyler teased.

"Who are you?" She teased back. She grinned and kissed him. That kiss turned into a deeper one, then a tongue one. He moved his fingers onto her privates and she immediately spread herself, inviting him inside.

"Good girl." He whispered. She couldn't stop smiling. "I guess Kaitlyn taught you well?"

"It was a joint effort. Pretend like you're my teacher...you've taught me well, but that never means a little bit of tutoring doesn't help."

"Are you ready for an extra lesson?"

"Yes, Mr. Stone. I'll be a good girl, I promise." She looked up and batted her eyelashes innocently. He laughed and kissed her.

"You're so dumb." He broke the kiss and flipped her onto her stomach.

"What ever are you doing, Mr. Stone? Do I need to stay after class?" She teased.

"You've got an extra credit assignment, actually." He said, kissing her down her back.

"Oh? And that is?"

"Learn the quickest way to become the teacher's pet." He spread her legs open a little and used his arms to support him as he almost laid on top of her. "I know you're tired." He whispered into her ear. "So let me do all the work, okay?"

She sighed in relief. "Thank you."

He plunged into her, fucking her prone bone, her pussy tighter than ever with her thighs almost closed entirely.

It wasn't the sex that was erotic to Tyler right now. It wasn't the hint of Zoey's cum in the air, nor the smell of her, or the faint little moans she let out.

It was the ever so slight presence of Kaitlyn lingering about. The smell of her perfume on Zoey's back. The little moans escaping her mouth. The thought that the girl he thought he knew so well had a darker...much, much darker past than he had ever known before. And to see a remnant of that only a few feet away, blissfully plunging her fingers into herself as she watched her boyfriend fuck and fall in love with another girl...

Tyler didn't last long. Nor did Kaitlyn. Nor did Zoey. They came in droves. Tyler first, deep and a lot of volume as usual, dumped into Zoey. Kaitlyn next, biting her lip and throwing her head back as she reached clitoral orgasm by herself, getting cucked by a younger girl. And then Zoey, because she loved Tyler so much. With all three satisfied, they all sat in that room, sharing a moment. A very odd, yet very real moment between all of them.

He found a pair of Zoey's panties and slid them onto her to keep her from leaking. She sighed, too exhausted to say anything. He knew she was thankful. Curled up in her parents bed, Tyler took the liberty to clean up for her. He took off the spare sheet and the skeet towel and put them in the corner for Zoey to take care of in the morning. He cleaned up her clothes and put them in a pile. He took the rope and stuffed them with his things, including the blindfold and then collected his clothes. He threw his in a corner...and then Kaitlyn.

There she was, dreamily prodding herself.

"I miss being like this sometimes." She said once she noticed him looking at her. "Dirty."

"Why not be like it more often?" He asked.

"That's not Kait anymore. She's repressed me so hard that it takes two handles of vodka to bring me back. But it was fun. Tomorrow she'll remember you talked to her and that's it. I'm assuming she'll assume you guys talked it out. Not sure if she'll connect that strange taste in her mouth to Zoey, but...here's to hoping she doesn't." She winked. "I am so fucking plastered right now."

"Do you need me to carry you back downstairs?"

She nodded, and he collected her and her things. He took her downstairs and put her in bed before crawling next to her.

She raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?" She asked.

"Sleeping with you?"

She scoffed. "Get back upstairs."

"But-"

"Tyler, seeing you fuck Zoey like that...I know it wasn't your all. You held back, didn't you? Barely any kissing, no dirty talk, and one of the laziest positions...I know sex. You held back because I was there."

He hesitated. "Well, she was so tired and--"

"I genuinely doubt that has ever stopped you."

He sighed. "I-"

She giggled. "It's cute. You still care for her somewhere deep inside of you. You were afraid of hurting her feelings, weren't you?"

He remained silent, unable to answer.

"I know you're not in love with Kait anymore. I could tell by the way you kissed Zoey. The way you laughed. Your smile. Part of sober Kait knows that, too. Listen, Tyler. This is fun, but...eventually you're going to have to make a call. And that's on you. Kaitlyn loves you so, so much. She...she wants to marry you someday, Tyler. It's up to you if you want to keep on doing this to her. It's up to you if you want to break up with her." Kaitlyn held back, then spoke up again. "It's up to you if you want to try and bring this Kaitlyn back too. You saw how turned on I got seeing you fuck Zoey. I came so quickly. She's slowly developing a cuckquean personality... goad that."

"Will that make everyone happy?" He asked hopefully.

She shook her head. "We're forgetting Tom. And you're forgetting Zoey. I don't think she always plans on being second fiddle. She loves you a lot, and I can tell. You're in a serious jam here. Just because you can get Kaitlyn off to you fucking another girl doesn't mean you can make Zoey not want to date you. Just because you hide your love for Zoey doesn't mean Kaitlyn won't eventually notice. You can't have your cake and eat it, too. The only question is...how will you handle this?"

He couldn't think of an answer.

She kissed him on the forehead and giggled. "You're just going to keep on cheating on her, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes. It's fun, isn't it? Sneaking around. The thrill." She continued. "Makes sex a whole lot naughtier. Kaitlyn would know."

He raised an eyebrow.

"Not on you. She's always been faithful. But her past relationships...I was a bad girl. I understand. I know the feeling. But just remember, Tyler. You'll have to choose eventually." She kissed him on the lips. "But for now, go back to your girl."