Dom thundered down the stairs of the frat house, a squadron of his goons still hot on his heels. The bottom floor of the frat house was much quieter than the crowded poolside, populated only by a gaggle of fellow frat members and a couple girls, who all looked at him in gossipy disbelief as he stomped towards the kitchen. His huffing anger boiled over when the front door creaked open.
"Close that fucking door!" He shouted, shocking a young pledge as he stepped in the front door, who quickly wheeled around and firmly closed it behind himself. At the same time, Dom slammed shut the open patio doors, muffling the sounds of raucous celebration from the backyard. Squaring his broad shoulders, he took a breath through his nose, before turning around to address the crowd that was still staring at him.
"Did any of you just see a girl leave through here while we were upstairs?" He asked the frat boys, and the girls sitting in their laps.
They shook their heads.
"And you," Dom pointed at the pledge who had just walked in, "did you see a girl walking out the front door when you were coming in?"
The pledge shook his head quickly, hoping that was the answer that Dom wanted to hear.
"Good, that means the bitch who fucked my girlfriend is still in here!"
One of the girls giggled, but Dom shut her up with a steely glare.
Taking his eyes off her, he continued; "We're gonna go through this whole house, floor by floor, room by room, until we find her!"
"And then what?" One of his goons asked, scratching the back of his head with one hand.
Dom cracked his knuckles. "She fucked a pussy that belongs to me, so I'm gonna ruin hers. And once I'm done with her every DKM guy here will get a turn, and by the time we're done, that slut won't be walking right for a month!"
"Yeah!" Dom's freshly recruited frat brothers cheered, getting to their feet and casually discarding the ladies from their laps as they did so. As a unit, they marched towards the stairs, whooping and hollering like a freshly formed posse. At the foot of the stairs, Dom singled the new pledge out, pointing a finer right in his face while the other bros walked on.
"You," he said, "stay down here."
"Why? What am I gonna do?" The pledge asked, awkwardly stepping back from the stairs.
"Make sure she doesn't sneak out, dumbass," Dom explained, "in fact, no one goes in or out until I say so, got it?"
"Yeah, I got it," the pledge nodded despite his frustration, quietly dropping out of Dom's hunting party to be a glorified bouncer.
"And, like, what are we supposed to do?" One of the two young ladies in the room asked. She was short, but still quite curvaceous, with a soft bust and wide hips that were accentuated as she rested her hands on them. Her friend, who stood shyly beside her, was quite the opposite. She was almost the same height as most of the bros that had just left, with toned arms that only seemed more muscular as she clasped her hands in front of herself.
The first girl was in a immodest bikini that highlighted the soft curve of her big ass, whilst the second wore daisy-duke shorts and a crop top, with the space in between the garments showing off her unusually toned midriff.
"Well you can't come with us," Dom laughed, "you'd distract my men. Just wait here, and I promise we'll be back to party soon."
The short girl huffed and rolled her blue eyes in frustration, but she didn't argue any more.
"Whatever," she sighed, "just don't take too long." The other girl nodded in agreement, but her pursed lips stayed shut.
"Don't worry," Dom smiled as he turned to join the hunt.
"There's no way that bitch will get away."
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