# Breaking the Bitch (Kyle)
“Kevin?” Laura and Rachel shout in unison.
Kendra’s too busy basking in the glow of the third orgasm and sucking my cock to react. She probably doesn’t even hear anything we’re saying.
“Quiet.” I take a deep breath, filling my lungs and fighting off the burning ache inside them. “Water. Now.”
Kevin comes out of hiding and actually goes into the kitchen and brings me back a fucking water. He’s wearing pajama bottoms with pictures of Family Guy on them. *Why the fuck would he wear those? Does he just not think about his actions ever?* I have a pair with ninja turtles and a pair with Batman, but they’re jokes. They’re meant to be cute or silly, not manly or sexy. I would never wear them on a night I wanted sex. Simply said, Kevin’s actions continue to confuse me. *What the fuck did Rachel fall for?*
“Now fuck off.” I twist off the lid and guzzle over half the bottle in one go.
Kevin heads up the stairs and hunkers back down in his hiding spot. I realize I don’t actually care if he watches, but I care if I know it.