"You piece of s---." I started but was stopped midsentence by him interrupting me.
"If I were you I wouldn't finished that sentence." He said sending a glare my way before ending the call he was on.
He slid the phone in his pocket turning his back to me and started fixing his tie in the mirror also keeping an eye me through the glass.
I stood there looking lost as usual.
He finished what he was doing and took two long strides my way.
"Now what were you saying?" He asked now holding my chin roughly squeezing it slightly, so am currently looking up at him, this caused my neck to burn a bit.
"Don't you wanna finish your statement Cas?" He asked.
I shook my head, later remembering to use words so I said, "no."
"You sure?" He asked.
"Yes am sure." I replied.
"Good." He said bringing his face closer to mine still holding my neck only to just brush his lips across mines.
Oh no no that just won't cut it.
He saw that what he just did had an effect on me and decided to do it again, but this time I had something planned in store for him. I grabbed his lips and bit down hard on it wanting it to bleed. I heard him scream, wait a second did I just say that right do men scream, I definitely heard this one scream.
He looked at me intense for about a second or two then he gave me a hard kiss not giving me time to breath, after a few seconds into the kiss I tasted something salty in my mouth.
Salty I thought in my head it's blood, realization hits me, so I pushed him off, he really bit me back.
I was there staring at him giving him a death glare.
"Really?" I asked.
"I gotta get to work." He said walking right past me heading through his bedroom door.
"Very funny Damion." I said not even laughing.
I swear he's like a twelve year old sometimes, no Cas your the twelve year old you bit him first, oh shut up I hissed at myself.
I went back down to the kitchen just in time to catch dad taking two cookies from out the freshly cooked ones Deb was dishing out.
"Bye Cas." He said patting my head with one hand.
"Bye dad." I said rolling my eyes at him, if Deb wasn't standing beside me I wouldn't answer him.
For the rest of the morning me and Deb chatted a little more, I love talking with her she's just a jolly person to be around. After that I went back to my room and freshened up.
I recieved a call from Hailey, so apparently am throwing a party at my place which I had no idea about. Chad and Hailey said they will be here in about 5 minutes.
I threw the pillow over my face and screamed in it, why me.
There I was typing away on google how do you throw a party without your dad knowing, call me crazy buy everything I Google, it always have and answer.
But how is that even possible when he gets home at around 5pm.
I'm definitely going to need Deb's help in throwing this event.
I layed there in bed with the intention of getting up but I fell asleep.
Waking to my name being yelled from downstairs.
I got out of bed barely able to walk I finally reached where the calling was coming from.
"Hey Cas your your friends are here." Said Deb.
"Thanks Deb, but we also have a small favor to ask." I said to her turning to Chad and Hailey.
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It was now 11am and the party was up and running, everything was all set.
Deb helped us set the place up, I was looking lovely I must say and about the liquor, I took out all the expensive one's dad had locked away.
I also told Deb to call and tell him she's going home because she's not feeling well, as I did not want to get her in any trouble.
I was on my first drink barely sipping it not wanting what happened the last time I drank repeated itself today.
So I was super busy walking around ensuring no one breaks anything and also cleaning up.
I'm planning on ending at 4 so I have enough time to clean up, I think it's a great plan and so my mind started relaxing and I actually started enjoying the party now going on to my third drink.
The last thing on my mind was how will he know, then I went on to probably my sixth drink for the day.
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The Self Centered Billionaire (Stepdad)
RomanceIt all started when i was eighteen, my mom died and left me with him. The man I dread the most Damion Pryce who's also twice my age and treats me like shit. But the thing is I like those harsh treatments sometimes. Is that a bad or good thing??? W...
26⚜ How Will He Know
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