Kuuroinochou
Love Me, Hate Me
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~A CIRCLE OF TRUST~
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I sat idly by as I watched the two of them go at it. My boyfriend Gemma and my older brother Cirilo... they were bonified streetfighters, thugs of the city, trouble makers by heart. It was a known fact, Gemma was a bouncer at the strip club I work at; he is my personal bodyguard due to my sudden popularity there. My brother...Cirilo, where to begin with him? He's a beast, a monster that will stop at nothing to keep me safe, protected and in his ultimate care.
I remember a time when I was sent away to a private school for girls. One such bitch whinning about how her brother was so over protective of her. I could only snort; the hell he was. My brother on the other hand has jump the over protective barrier and went straight into possesive and insane. Though he's usually gentle and caring around me both in public and private, its only when we were younger that he devoted his life to me. I was only six-years old when he promised me his life if only I would never leave him. I didn't understand it then, but now as I watched him break another table over Gemma's head; I knew what he wanted.
I would know for a long time before this day though. On my sweet sixteen, back when I was all alone in the world, I never really made friends cause they were scared of Cirilo. He made sure I was safe and out of harms way. These were the times my body began to develop, I began to grow curves that girls my age at the time would kill for. Boys were paying more attention to me then and were expecting me to be an easy target. Too bad they hadn't expected my brother to be there snarling like the monster he was. I almost felt like the most speacial girl in the world. He would make me feel even more special the night of my birthday. A note left on my pillow which told me to come to his room. To which I did and found a box laying on his bed, I opened it and found a cute two piece baby doll set. Barely able to contain my excitement I stripped down and put it on and almost immediately after that hands wrapped around my torso pulling me against a strong broad chest. He didn't even speak and from that point on began to play me like an instrument as I whimpered and squealed against him. Yeah my brother took my gift that night, in his mind he probably thought if I wasn't virgin the dogs wouldn't come sniffing. He was wrong it only made them more forceful with me. But then I didn't care I found myself stealing into his room on a nightly basis, just to experience such seductive pleasures.
Sadly our folks heard us one night and was not at all happy at the sinful display when walking in on us. Cirilo was a beast even then growling at them to leave while he rutted me clean through. When he was finished he didn't even care what repremands were given to him. It wasn't until they threated to send me away that Cirilo went berserk, tearing the house apart, it was that day I realized just how much I meant to him, and he me. Sadly they sent me away on a day when he was out with friends fighting for a few bucks. He came home only to find my things packed and gone, I went off to that private school. It was torture being unable to talk to my brother, unable to see him, I hated every single day.
And when I was allowed home on summer break, Cirilo looked more wild if at all possible. He took me that night, the night after, and many nights from that day forward as he tossed me on the back of his bike and sped off into the night never looking back. We moved deeper into the city with the money he saved up from his streetfights.
I managed to finish school at a local public facility and later got a job as a bank attendant during the day. The money was fine but I lived for the night life at a local club. I was a dancer by heart and spent many nights entertaining a crowd with my curves and new found sexuality. It was during this time that I would meet up with Gemma and he would take over the rollercoaster ride my brother had spun me on.
Gemma he was the resident heart throb, all the girls wanted him, and all the guys wanted to be him. He was a nice size not too big not too small. The bouncer and executioner, if you tried to cause trouble with the ladies then you would get sent out on your ass with no questions asked. I remember the first time we met, I was taking a break from the stage just walking around to mingle with customers and friends. A drunken guest reached out to snag my arm pulling me against him. I pushed away but that wasn't working, Gemma was quick on the scene pulling me from the man's arm and sending the guy out on the streets. I never really talked to Gemma, he smiled making sure I was okay and hurried off to do his job. He's a serious guy when it comes to work.
That night I was waiting for my brother but he never showed up to get me. I waited well into the night to which Gemma offered to take me home. I declined...stupid idea...yet I managed just fine. That was until I found myself snatched and tossed into a muddy alley and stripped of my cloths. I couldn't see who was attacking me and I'm not sure I wanted to. My screams fell on deft ears, my cloths ripping making more of an impact that night, I remember being turned over and pushed against the cold brick of the building, the man touching me in ways I only allowed Cirilo. I remember being slapped so hard my face seemed to crack, my mind went dizzy as I began to fall over. Faint I only remember a moment where I saw Gemma and then it was dark.
When I came to I could feel a new warmth one that was not my brothers. Startled I looked to find Gemma holding me close, being in that cold and the shock of it put me in a feverish state. He used his own body heat to draw the toxins from mine. I still felt a bit feverish but my head wasn't swimming. Gemma was silent guy, he didn't speak unless he felt he needed to. To which he explained what happened, I hadn't been used that night, he managed to stop the guy before he could do any real damage. I thanked Gemma and spent that night in his bed sleep. It wouldn't be until much later down the road that I would learn the club manager order Gemma's personal assistance to me. Picking me up and taking me back home, making sure I was safe. Apparently I was hot properity that he didn't want damaged and so, from that point on we got to know each other, ever so silent he remained but in small gestures and movements I could tell what he was thinking or wanted to say.
I found myself in his arms night after night, which would ultimately be a mistake considering Cirilo was used to me being home in front of the stove. I got so used to it back then, but my routine changed. I began cooking for Gemma, waiting up for him to return home on nights I had off and getting endless calls on my cell from my brother. This was back in the day...
Back before they met, and when they did I expected bombs to go off. They didn't, to my surprise the two had a lot in common, streetfighting and me. I would never understand the soft expressions on their faces just before interrupting them, they always looked at ease. It would only happen when I showed up that one or the other would mutter some snide comment for my attention being given to one more than the other. Then the fists would fly, of course, after the fights they'd take a cig break, laugh and we all would be fine. The two of them were very top notch streetfighters in the underground fight circuits. They lived to pound in heads, I didn't mind so much as long as they paid the rent. Oh yeah...we all live together now. I don't even know how that happened. I was escorted home by Cirilo one night and who was at the door with a pot of stew, Gemma, apron and all. That was a shocker, and that was a year ago.
Today, my twenty-first birthday and we all were suppose to go out and have a good time. Well it just so happens they found out about my sleeping with the two of them. How was I able to keep it a secret this long, well its my little secret but now that its in the air, I can only imagine what will happen between them. Sometimes I think they fight just to fight. So much alike but so different. One is loud and monsterous, the other silent and angelic, but either way they are one side of a full coin.
"Gemma...Cirilo. This is my birthday you know. It would be much more rewarding if the two of you would stop fighting." I managed to say to them, the two stopped in mid-punch to glare at me in silent fury. They then passed a look to each other before laughing and then the punches were thrown once more. Another chair broken and tossed across the room, more good liquor thrown over the otherwise filthy floor. At that time my girl from work came in, "Candice!" I called to her and rushed over ushering her out of the bar. They would be fighting for a while now.
"So you told them?" She asked me.
"No not really, it slipped and well...that's the result." I explained, Candice knew about my affair with my brother. At first I thought she would judge me but she told me there was no way she'd not jump Cirilo herself if she'd been in my place. It made me relieved to know that though I knew she had been sleeping with him on many occassions when I wasn't around. Probably during the times Gemma and I have been bumping skin. Cirilo has a nasty habit of reaching for the first girl he can find and let his sexual anger out when I'm not around. He even has a girlfriend which is surprising enough, she doesn't know about me and Cirilo's close relationship; he wants to keep it that way.
As Candice and I waited outside we took a short cigerette break waiting for the commotion inside to die down. It would only be a matter of time. And right after finishing off my cig, the crashing, grunts and furniture rearrangement was silenced. Peeking inside I found the two idiots...KISSING!?
"Oh wow is that hot!" Came Candice's voice behind me. I didn't know if I liked it, the two of them were going at it. No surprise that Cirilo would be the dominate one as he sat astride Gemma. I could only sigh and walk away, it was time to go to work.
Candice followed behind me in silence. She knew that was more than I could take. Or maybe I was jealous either way I rather not let them know that I knew. "Candice this is between us. I don't want them to know..." she looked to me and nodded pulling out a sucker she handed one to me and plopped one into her mouth. I looked at it, then unwrapped the wrapper tossing it as I plopped the sucker in my mouth. We entered to club by then, the manager glaring at us.
"Where's Gemma?" I shrugged brushing past and heading to the back room to change. Candice laughed telling the manager Gemma was on his way, he was just caught up with other things. And with that another birthday came and went. No presents, no sex, and a surprise I wasn't sure I liked.
"Men." I muttered.