***Dek's POV***

After week's of paperwork, visits to guidance counselors and making boring decisions, all seven us have started our classes at UCLA. Elik is busy with his company. Everyone moved into our house. Making it a complete shit show all the time.

Cherry and Cali are sharing a room. Of course their is me and Elik. Zaya and Yani have their own rooms. Chance and Broady are sharing the other.

It's sort of like a frat house with no actual fraternity. I'm positive the college parties will come soon enough. Hosting here will be a blast.

I'm studying to get a Masters in Social Economics with a minor in Psychology. This is an ambitious program. However, I am looking forward to the challenge. I have the heaviest work load allowed by the school. That took a lot of convincing the President of the University. It will all be worth it.

I take classes both on campus and online. This was the qualification demanded by the university. In total I am taking six classes with two being on line. The work load is ridiculous but, my intelligence makes it easy enough. The hardest part is time management.

With all of us taking on a full class schedule, we don't have time for work. Elik obviously has a job. Me, I don't need one thanks to my parents. I take care of expenses for my friends. I see them as family. They reluctantly agreed when I left no room for discussion. Instead of letting them argue, I gave them an offer they couldn't refuse. As long as they graduated, on time and kept their grades, I would give them an expense account to prevent them from being broke.

I know they feel like they are using me. I don't feel that way at all. The money my parents left me should be used towards a worthy cause. What more worthy cause could you have than six kids that my parents adored having an education. I look at it as an investment into the future.

Cherry is studying to be a teacher. Broady is working towards a degree in business. Chance is also going into business. I plan on giving the guys opportunities in the future to use those degrees.

Zaya is working on an accounting degree and will intern with Elik. That works out perfectly for me. Zaya is brilliant and I have no doubt she will be a valuable asset.

Yani is pursuing a degree as a nurse. With her compassionate disposition this is going to work well. She wants to work the trauma unit. She says my parent's death motivated her to become a member of the medical field. I can't help but feel proud of her.

Cali has taken us all by surprise. She chose to work in the field of Social work. She says that Zaya's upbringing has been a major influence in her career path. Zaya has a disturbing past. Her Aunt and Uncle reluctantly took her in when she was 13.

Zaya spent her younger years in the company of a mother who had been addicted to drugs. Her mother's lewd lifestyle introduced abuse to Zaya at a young age. Between drug dealers and the array of filth that follows that lifestyle, Zaya was in and out of temporary foster care.

Zaya's Aunt and Uncle never had children. They never wanted them. They felt forced into raising Zaya under obligation. Many times my parents tried to persuade Zaya into moving in with us. Unfortunately, her caretakers were adamant she stayed with them.

Zaya's Aunt and Uncle were receiving a large sum of money monthly to take care of her. Had my parents been aware of that information, I am positive they would have bought them out of their obligation. That information was only exposed recently.

Zaya grew up in a home where she felt like a burden. That pains me. I am happy she no longer lives under their roof. I never grew up in an environment where I felt nothing less than loved, adored and accepted. I only wish that our home makes her feel what she truly is, cherished.

Elik is so absolutely amazing. He accepts all the broken parts of my life and our new family. He never complains and honestly relishes in being a kind soul. I love him immensely for all that he is. He is truly a blessing that I get the opportunity to call mine.

Tonite we are finally going to my restaurant. We are only going as patrons. I honestly just want to peek inside of the establishment. I have heard nothing but good reviews. I won't make a scene because that's not what it is about. I trust the staff that has carried the company for the last decade that my parents hired.

I learned a few weeks ago that my parents were partners at their companies. They did not merely work for their firms they actually owned them. I feel naive for the surroundings I grew up in. I was oblivious. Not that it changes a single thing. I love my parents and I appreciate their choice to make me grow up in modesty. I have no doubt that carried me thru this ordeal with more grace than necessary.

Every day is a new beginning and I am thankful for all I have been given. I see my parents in everything. Most importantly it is their character and convictions that shine most brightly. I am beyond gifted in this life. Parents like mine are one in a million. I will never take their ingrained lessons for granted.

"Hey baby." I kiss Elik's lips as he walks thru the front door.

"How was school?" Elik requests once he separates from our kiss.

"Hard and satisfying." I state with certainty.

"Sounds fun." Elik winks and I blush at the gutter his mind has walked into.

"If it wasn't for the gutter, our minds would be homeless." I joke.

"What time is dinner?" Elik asks.

"7 pm." I confirm.

"How was work?" I question the love of my life.

"I endured it. I missed you baby." Elik whispers as his lips find the sensitive skin below my ear.

I hum in approval at the physical affection.

"Save that for later." I pant out.

"Seems like your body has other plans." Elik smirks as he glances to the tent I have pitched in my joggers.

"A quickie?" I offer.

"Shower. Now." Elik snaps his finger towards the bedroom door.

I run up the steps like an Olympian.

We don't get the bedroom door closed good before clothes go flying into every direction.

I turn on the hot water of the shower and relish in the kisses being planted on my back and shoulders.

We step into the shower and Elik has his fingers working lube into me quickly. My body is already excited for the promises his hands are making.

Elik presses me against the back wall, he props my leg up on the shower seat.

His hands guide my hips onto his hardened shaft and I moan as his cap pushes into my entrance.

"Fucking home." Elik growls while he marks my body in love bites. His shaft seats inside of me and I circle my hips into his lap.

"So warm." Elik purrs.

His slow pumps are torturous. His thick member filling every inch of me and then emptying them in succession.

Elik grips my hip hard, his nails biting into my flesh and turning me on stupidly. His hand wraps around my throat and I struggle not to cum.

"Don't hold back." Elik barks as his piston barrels into me slowly and hard as fuck. Every pull out is sensual and each push back in is hard and penetrating.

"Fuck, Elik." I moan in ecstasy.

"I want to fuck you so damn hard." Elik requests.

He pulls out slowly and I slam my hips into his lap.

He tightens his grip on my throat and impales me with speedy thrusts. Each stroke gets harder and faster. I feel myself unraveling.

"Don't cum. I want to hear you beg." Elik demands.

His words are building up my lust and I want nothing more than to be used by his body.

He pushes me down by the small of my back so I am bent into a 90 degree angle. I grab my ankles as he annihilates my hole.

His ravaging has me spit curse words thru a haze of need. Every stroke feels like it hits my spine and I know I'm going to lose control.

"Elik." I growl in desperate breaths.

"That's right baby. Feel my desire." He groans. He sounds like a savage beast.

Elik's movements are hard and determined. My legs shake and I feel beads of precum bubbling out of my slit.

"Elik, I need to cum." I beg in shattered pants.

"No." He growls and wraps his fingers at my base squeezing to stop my orgasm.

My head is bumping the wall harshly as he fucks me into absolute oblivion.

"I'm close sweetheart." Elik purrs as he strokes my abs and slams into me relentlessly.

"Please. Please." I beg. The need is painful and I want to crash down in thrashing waves.

Elik plummets into me a few more times. My tunnel is aching and I know I can't do this any longer. Every nerve in my canal is on fire, burning me with passion and anticipation.

"Now. Elik. Please. Now. Need." I plead while tears drop from my face to my feet.

Elik yanks my throat towards his chest and bites my neck harshly. I yelp in abandoned pleasure.

"Cum for me love." He mewls while my climax erupts into streams of white cum. My body shakes as I accept his own orgasm into my puckering entrance.

Elik kisses down my neck and rubs my stomach thru his own finish. I feel lightheaded and full.

"So good baby. Such a good boy." Elik praises me as he wraps his lips around my own. I accept his kisses and breathe rapidly.

"Fuck I love when you boss me around." I confess.

Elik slaps my ass and bends down to bite me on each cheek.

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When we get to the restaurant everyone is floored. The Palm is stunning. It is elegant and classy but, has faces of people drawn on the walls. It has seating outside with beautiful twinkling lights strung along the walkways. The tables inside are dark wood with white cloth covering each of them. Wine glasses are seated on each table.

The food is amazing. Large King Crab legs, scallops, mussels and braised Brussel sprouts are sat before me and my mouth waters. Elik eats Veal Parmesan and I moan after he feeds me the first bite.

Cherry and Cali share grilled salmon and baked macaroni. Broady eats a large porterhouse. He makes ridiculously sexual noises while the meat melts in his mouth. Yani has seared tuna and she praises each bite like holy grail.

Chance was eating a filet minion stuffed with crab meat. He is like a guru when it comes to food. His usual chatter is completely quieted as he worships the meat laying upon a bed of grilled asparagus.

Zaya eats oysters Rockefeller and the moan that escapes her lips is sheer sin. She licks her fork seductively. Broady visibly shifts in his seat watching her enjoy her meal.

When desert comes I think we all orgasm simultaneously. Decadent chocolate cake melts in my mouth. Hot homemade fudge sauce drops onto my tongue in an explosion of delight.

Elik feeds me his chocolate cheesecake with raspberry purée and I think I fall in love, with his fork.

Yani and Chance eat creme brûlée with fresh fruit. Cherry and Cali share a fruit torte. Broady and Zaya eat a triple chocolate slice of cake with fudge icing and vanilla ice cream.

I seriously think we over indulged. The food was spectacular. I was addicted.

We walk downtown L.A., hand in hand while we enjoy the city lights. Our bellies are painfully full. We have no regrets.

"I think I need a wheel barrow." Chance groans.

"I think I need my stomach pumped." Broady whines.

"It was worth it." I laugh.

"Yeah" everyone agrees.