The Wrong Greene Redhead

It's full steam ahead to the end now; no more breaks to other threads; I hope to be posting regularly until we get to the ending split point and then through all those endings as well! Sorry for the slowdown, but I'm ready to finish it now, lol.

Kenny blew out a defeated exhale through his nose and shut his eyes as sitting in the living room, looking up from her phone, was one busty redheaded college girl that he was hoping he wasn't going to be running into. After the whole pill situation, Kenny and Bella had almost a week of daily fucking, and he wasn't going to lie. He freaking loved it; it always felt so good, left him more than satisfied, and the way Bella seemed to open up to him left this question of where her feelings for him truly lay. However, even with Bella submitting to him sexually a little more each time, he never did crack her enough to change the tune of how she spoke to him and his feelings for her...they didn't exactly change either. It was like he told Nicole he liked fucking Bella, but it just felt impossible for there to be anything more without either one of them giving in.

"Well, let yourself in, why don't you?" Bella smoothly rose from her seat, and Kenny let out a scoff, shaking his head and walking further into the house. He wasn't exactly sure where Quinn's room was, but he was much more inclined to look for it than wait with Bella. "Um, excuse me? Where do you think you're going?"

"Bella, let's not do this, alright. Just pretend you didn't see me, and I'll do the same," Kenny attempted to rebuff the college girl, only for her to suddenly round the corner ahead of him, planting herself directly in his path.

"No, Kenny, it doesn't work that way. You don't get to waltz into my home and tell me to leave you alone," Bella rested her hands on her ample hips, frowning back at him.

"Funny, considering you do that all the time," Kenny shot back, though Bella didn't take the bait; instead, the pair ended up in a long, drawn-out, glaring match in silence. Kenny knew Bella wanted answers, and even though he didn't want to give them up, he knew she wasn't going to get off his back otherwise. So, he decided to give them to her his way, "Look, I'm not here for you; I'm here for your sister, so just let me get to her room already."

"Quinny isn't home," Bella retorted,

Kenny rolled his eyes and let out an annoyed groan, "I know; she's on a run; I'm here for when she gets back,"

"Here to fuck her when she gets back, you mean," Bella corrected, now crossing her arms and causing her large breasts to press up her shirt, showing Kenny more than enough of her cleavage, "She'll be going away to college soon, so you want to get your dick in her a few last times, huh?"

"I can see Quinn while she's at college Bella," Kenny felt a small sinking in his stomach. It hadn't fully dawned on him that when this summer ended, he was staying in town, but almost all these girls he'd gotten so close to would be leaving. It didn't change the fact that he was working his way to only be with one of them; it just stung knowing the change he was in for. Seeing them every day wouldn't be an option, going to the gym with Elle, Quinn sneaking to his house late at night, running into Bella at all...

Kenny **** the intrusive thoughts out of his head; he couldn't afford to let Bella throw him off his game, "She invited me; I didn't come crawling over here hoping. Quinn said she had a chance to have me over, and I wasn't going to disappoint her by not coming."

"You're not a good liar," Kenny scoffed and rebuked with a toss of his hand, "You came here because, like always, you wanted a nice warm place to put your dick, and it didn't matter where it was going." Kenny attempted to step past Bella, but the redhead immediately slid back in front of him, "You're not doing my sister a favor; you're doing yourself one."

"Will you just get out of my way? Please? For one time, can you just leave me the hell alone?" Bella let out a bemused laugh,

"You don't want me leaving you alone; you want me to fuck you," The college girl grinned, a devious look was now in her eyes, "Just like that day at the restaurant, or when I found you with Elle, or during all our little games." Bella stepped even closer to Kenny, "Just like we did for that week to get that pill out of your system. You want to be inside me right now. You just love pretending you don't. You're still stuck playing a role instead of being who you are."

"Jesus Christ, I'm not doing this again. It's always the fucking same with you!" Kenny exclaimed though Bella seemed hardly phased, "You always start this shit out trying to antagonize me, lie to me, tease me, anything you can do to get under my skin. Then you say that I'm just so deeply obsessed with you! So what, is this the part where I argue back that it's actually you? Maybe I grab you and give in and fuck you silly?" Bella tilted her head, silently watching as Kenny flew through his rant about her, "Oh, oh, no, wait, let me guess. We'll start fucking, so you can pretend you hate me the whole time, and then once we're done, you'll kick me out or tell me it's still a fucking tie, and we need to do it again! Jesus, Bella, you're a fucking skipping record!"

Kenny finished letting his hands hand down at his sides and giving a few huffing breaths as he tried to calm himself, "Wow, you're really stressed out over all this, aren't you?" Bella merely replied, "Losing your little harem must really hurt. You'll have to start all over and sucker more girls into your sad boy routine,"

"Oh, shut up," Kenny returned with an extra bit of bite, "I'm not using anyone or tricking anyone!"

"Come on!" Bella snapped back, "You keep yelling about me not being honest; why don't you try a dose of it for yourself! You don't care about all these girls! You like having the option to feel like the big guy who can have whatever he wants!" Kenny locked his jaw and ground his teeth, "Who cares if that's how you feel! I don't! So do yourself a favor and just admit you're here for one thing, and one thing only. Sex."

"Move. Out. Of. My. Way. I'm not here for you; I'm here for Quinn." Kenny growled out each word, Bella's upper lip twitched, and she blew a sharp breath through her nose. Then, the teen was utterly thrown off by the college girl reaching down and, with a rough tug, yanked her button-up blouse open. "What the hell are you --" Bella grabbed the teen by his belt with one hand and, with the other, cupped his crotch, giving it a squeeze.

"Shut up. You want a fuck; I'll give you one, then you can leave. My sister really doesn't need someone like you in her life," Bella flicked open Kenny's buckle but immediately found his hands on top of her, holding her in place,

"When did that become your decision to make? Quinn can make her own choices; you even said so," Kenny kept Bella's gaze as he continued, seeing the frustration in her eyes. This wasn't her standard irritation, nor was it her pretend annoyance. She was upset, and he had a hunch of why. "Just because I want to fuck your sister more than you doesn't mean you can reject me on her behalf."

"You don't care who you fuck, me or Quinn, it doesn't matter," Bella's whole face tightened, "Now shut up and take your dick out,"

Kenny slyly smiled, "Quinn's better,"

Bella's eyes widened and immediately were aflame with anger, "Bullshit!"

The teen let out a small chuckle, "That's where this boils down; you're pissed off that Quinn can get me to come over with a simple request. That I'd be happy to be with her while every time you try to fuck me, it has to be a struggle."

"A struggle, please, you practically begged me every time!" Bella denied though the pinkness in her cheeks started to grow darker,

"Did I? I only ever agreed to fuck you because you blackmailed me, remember? Quinn and I had sex for weeks on equal footing before that. Your sister is just better to me, Bella," Kenny teasingly finished once more, only for Bella to **** her hand down the front of Kenny's pants, taking hold of his cock.

"Oh yeah? You really think so?" Bella challenging replied, lovingly kneading and working Kenny's cock to strength. With a firm step forward, she pushed Kenny back against the wall and let her breasts press against him, "You've never had me fuck you before. You've never felt what it's like for me to work you. You think that would even compare to little Quinny?"

"Don't really care," Kenny sneered, though a hungry look was starting to fill his eyes the longer he looked at the redhead, felt her hand stroking him while her body pressed and ground against his.

"Oh yeah?" Bella tilted her head and slowly started to lean forward, "Why don't you show me how little you care..." Bella's lips grew closer and closer to Kenny's, and with a little flick of her tongue on his lips, they sealed the deal with a husky, heavy conjoining of their mouths. Then, the front door opened. The pair broke the kiss, looked over, and found Quinn staring back at them, her hands instantly balled into fists, her eyes on fire, and teeth about to grind into a powder.

"What. The. FUCK?!" Quinn screamed out.