Kitten | 18+ {to be edited}

Eight

Ava

The sunlight beamed through the window in my room and forced me to wake up. My thoughts were filled with the memories of what happened last night and a smile coated my lips. I turned around, expecting to be met with the handsome man. But my face scrunched together in disappointment when I faced an empty spot. He had left. Again. My body was filled with the feeling of rejection once more.

I decided to take a shower to clear my head and sat up on the bed. When I thought about how he fucked me and tied my hands, a spark erupted in my stomach. But then I thought about how he just left, I wondered if this was his plan, to get me into bed and leave me when he got what he wanted. I'm so stupid, of course it was.

I was somewhat disgusted with myself. Disgusted with how I had let him get to me so easily. And how my body was so responsive and weak to his touch.

I stepped out of the bed, frustrated at his behavior and I felt dirty after letting him use me like that.
As I stood in the shower, the warm water cascading my body, I still couldn't get him out of my head. The way his hands felt as he touched me, the sounds he made as he pounded into me and the way he so dominantly fucked me. I had never felt such pleasure. I hated him for it.

With a grunt I cleaned myself, my hair still dry in its high bun. I did not have the energy to dry it today.

I dried off my body as I was done and put on lingerie with some shorts and a big t shirt. I sighed and walked out of my room. I could hear my parents voices in the kitchen.

They smiled at me the second I stepped in. I saw my dads happiness and felt guilty. For fucking his colleague.

"Hi sweetie, how are you feeling?" They had been occupied with meetings with some clients, the reason they weren't home last night.

I walked up to my mom as they both sat by the counter.

"I'm fine, just tired." I forced a small smile to prove my answer. I hugged myself with my arms, it was unbelievably cold for a summer morning.

She cupped my cheek before taking a bite out of her breakfast.

"I hope you weren't up to late, did you invite any friends?"

I gulped.

"No, I wanted to have a night to myself. Just ordered some dinner."

My dad stood up and took his dishes to the sink. The maid usually did them, as well as cleaned.

"Speaking of which, we have all been invited to Mr. De Luca's for a business dinner in two weeks. Several clients will be there and it's very important. You will accompany your mother and me."

"Who?"

"James De Luca, he was here for dinner."

I was taken aback. He had invited us? Me? I mentally rolled my eyes. And then a plan got into my head.

"Of course. I surely have something to wear." I knew exactly what I was going to wear. And it made me want to attend to his boring gathering even more.

They both smiled at me and I was dismissed.

My plan was simple. Show that pathetic man what he had now lost.

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I laid by the pool on the back of our house. The soft wind and hot sun was creating the perfect day to sunbathe.
I was interrupted by ice cold water being thrown at me. I gasped and jolted up into a sitting position.
Searching among the three guys that was spread out in the pool I found the guilty one. Alexander stood closest to me but was slowly backing away. His childish demeanors made me smile.

"Seriously, your such a dick." The water ran down my bare stomach and onto my bathing suit.
It was now Wednesday, eight more days until the dinner at Mr. De Luca's house, and Alex, Jacob and Dominic had invited themselves to my house, without my knowledge. Usually Emily was with us too, the five of us was a close group, but she was visiting her grandparents this week.

"Stop being so boring, come in and play with us." It would have sounded dirty but they were like the brothers I never had and I only scoffed playfully. Yet I chose to hop in the water. I sat down by the edge and dipped my legs. The cold made me gasp, and they laughed.

"Don't be a pussy, hop in." I gave Nic a glare. They only laughed harder.

I was to busy preparing myself to jump in to notice when two hands gripped my ankles. Alex looked at me innocently but I could see the glint of evil in his eyes. Before I could protest he had pulled me in and when I got up to the surface again I smacked his arm. He acted hurt and his pouting made me laugh. Soon it turned into an unfair water fight. Them against me. I felt cornered. I was screaming and laughing, telling them to stop as I couldn't even see anything because of the constant waves of water being flushed at me.

A deep voice caught our attention.

"Ava." The guys stopped and I looked up at
James. He was wearing his usual outfit, an expensive suit. I was now standing by the edge and he looked down at me.

I raised my eyebrows at his aggressive tone.

"Yes?" I succeeded in sounding uninterested. It bugged him, and I saw it.

He threw a glance to the guys behind me that were now talking amongst themselves.

"Who are those boys?" He emphasized on 'boys'. A hint of jealousy was hidden in his voice.

I chuckled at his attempt to make them seem smaller then they were. All three of them was very good looking young men. Muscular bodies and handsome features. But I couldn't help but unconsciously agree with him. Compared to James De Luca's manly and rough charisma they were boys. However I would never let James know what I thought.

I turned and watched as they spoke and laughed in the water, a smile on my face.

"My dear friends."

When I met his gaze again he had a firm and straight expression on his handsome face, with his brows slightly furrowed.

"Hm, where is your father, I'm supposed to have a business lunch with him."
He acted like nothing had happened between us. It annoyed me but I put on an act.

I put my arms up on the edge, innocently looking up at him. I saw his eyes dart down to my pushed up chest. I smirked.

"Go to his office, if he's not there I don't know." I let go and turned around to accompany my friends again. I heard him growl behind me but ignored it. When I reached them I looked behind my shoulder and saw him still watching me with his arms crossed. His sharp jaw was clenched.

I decided to anger him more and walked up to Nic, threw my arms around his neck and whispered something in his ear. It wasn't dirty words or seductive ones. Only words that made him let out a beautiful laugh. The whole time I had my body pressed against his and my mouth next to his ear, I kept eye contact with James. You could basically see the veins popping on his neck and fumes coming out of his ears. I smiled at him and then turned my back to him, still an arm around Nic.

If he wanted to play, game on.

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Lot of drama coming up..