"I slipped, hurt my ankle" she replies with a laugh. She finds it funny?

"Of course you did. So clumsy" I mutter.

"Hey it's not my fault" she whines.

"Open the door"

"I can't"

"Why not?"

"I can't get up"

I groan massaging my forehead. All I wanted was a good night. Now here I am trapped with a stupid girl.

"Excuse me! First of all, no one told you to escort me here and stay. You did that on your own will. Second off, you can leave and go fuck that blonde girl. I will be fine here and the pain should wear off in some hours" she utters before she starts singing. I guess I voiced my thoughts.

"God knows how long you'll be stuck in there you foolish ragazza" (girl)

"Well it's not like that's any of your concern" she argues.

Fuck I can't just leave her in there. Although I kind of want to just so it sorts out her bratty mouth.

Right, just get her out of there, put her in bed and then leave. Simple.

I grab a towel before barging my shoulder blade into the door and with one harsh shove it swings open.

"I'M FUCKING NAKED YOU PERVERT!" She screams.

"Really? I thought you were suppose to take showers with your clothes on" I mutter as I enter with my hand covering my eyes.

"I'm serious what are you doing?" She quickly asks and I could sense some panic in her tone.

It only angers me knowing the stuff Alexander put her through. But does she really think I'm capable of doing that to her?

For some reason I felt my heart slightly sink at that.

"Calm down principessa. I'm not going to do anything" I say keeping my back to the shower.

I take a step backwards, holding the towel behind me and I feel her take hold of it.

"Now I know you have a towel around you, but still I won't open my eyes and turn around unless your comfortable with that" I ask not wanting her to freak out.

She hesitates before replying, "You can turn around now"

"Are you sure?" I repeat.

"Yeah I am" she answers and I slowly turn around lowering my hand from my face.

My eyes find her on the floor of the shower, a towel wrapped around her golden, smooth skin. I found myself captivated by her striking eyes, the green in them hypnotizing me.

I quickly looked away as I felt a desire igniting within me, dabbing my lips with my tongue.

"Now what, daddy?" She asks staring up at me with a raised eye brow, and I feel myself choke on my own breath.

She giggles as I recover from my coughing fit, "I thought that's what you asked me to call you".

"That's not what I said- " I begin.

"But it's what you meant, right?" She laughs.

"How much have you had to drink?" I mutter under my breath.

I take a step forward, properly taking a look at her red ankle.

"You really are stupid" I say shaking my head.

"No need to act concerned. I will still be able to continue with the plan tomorrow" she says rolling her eyes.

"Good" I respond. Even though that's not what I was thinking about, but she didn't need to know that.

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