Blake
John and I were in the dining room after…well, after what Olivia and I saw.
“The next time you’re going to come, please do let me know, sir,” John told me mockingly. I knew he won’t mind if we came to visit and found him in the middle of devouring his woman. As a matter of fact, he wanted everyone to see. Him in the middle of marking his lady.
I was looking at John while he was busying himself by opening the refrigerator and grabbed two bottles of beers and handed one of them to me. I took it without complaint as he unscrewed his beer and drank it. My eyes were still glued to him, watching him swallowing the liquid down to his throat. Until he peeked his eyes on him and slowly pushing the bottle down and smirked at me. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
I blinked when he asked me that and unscrewed my bottle. “Nothing.” I took a sip and put the bottle down. Looking back at John who was still wearing that smirking attached on his face. I leaned forward, mimicking his smirking face, and asked, “Did you know her parents aren’t around?”
“I know,” he confessed without feeling ashamed of it.
I knew John was an asshole. The toughest one I had ever met. And also…the pain in the fucking ass one. “Have you two been doing this whenever her parents weren’t around?” I asked and drank my beer again.
“Not exactly. Karen was tough but I have to admit that I would pay her a visit when her parents weren’t around for a few days,” John said and a bark followed. Looking to the side and found a large bear with grey and white furs coating him and his tail was waving around. His attention was fully on John. “Oh, hi, Bailey. Didn’t see you there. Come here, boy,” John whistled and turned to me again after Bailey came to him. He patted the big boy on his head. “She was never alone because she got this furry bodyguard around her,” he added.
I chuckled listening to his joke and drank my beer again. “I tried to stop my girl,” I admitted.
“Why?”
“I’ve seen it coming when you excused yourself to receive a call from Karen a few hours ago.”
“She was in a mess, saying she had a fight with Olivia and she told me her parents weren’t around and…well, she invited me. She told me she didn’t want to be alone and since rejecting a lady’s offer is very rude, I accepted.” Well, since he had an opening and there was no way John would let that slipped away.
“Have you ever thought that Olivia might be coming tonight?”
“I thought you will immediately bring her over to your house and fuck some sense to the girl and make her realize it was a mistake for her to try to pissed him off by being Javier’s girl,” he countered. We were glaring at each other until we laughed. Son of a bitch.
“I should remind you that Olivia banged the door quite hard for you to listen and stop,” I said.
“Karen told me to ignore it and we’re pretty much ready until your girl came in and disturbed us.”
“Like I said, I tried but my girl is a stubborn one. And for your information, she’s not with Javier anymore.”
He scoffed. “I know that.” He drank his beer and looked at me again. “Well done, Boss. Now you only have one more problem left and for her sake as well, you better finish it soon.”
“I will. I hope your girl will stop being a stubborn one.”
John chuckled. “Don’t worry about it. I love a little challenge.” Well, like I said; John was indeed an asshole.
While we were talking, I heard footsteps coming closer as Olivia and Karen appeared in the dining room. Karen’s eyes were a little bit swollen and Olivia had her hand on Karen’s shoulder. Olivia stared at him and she smiled a bit. I knew they had talked about it and they walked towards us, their men. Olivia let her go and Karen shyly, which was a rare sight of her to be shy because if I had to compare her with Olivia, Karen was the feisty one. But now…she looked defeated when she was with John. She walked towards him. “Hey, baby,” John softly called her and wrapped his arm around her smaller body. A tone that I never heard from him. This would be my first time. That tone only belonged to Karen and Karen only. I peeked from the corner of my eyes and I could see Olivia was enjoying this. She knew John as the jerk, the biggest one. She knew how John treated those women and Karen was the one to blame.
John had never been left out by a woman; Karen was the first. And it fucking pissed him off when she ran away the next morning after they fucked. Something that usually is done by him and he had the taste of his own karma. He gave her a little punishment when he found her again by doing all this phone sex shit. I never tried it before and maybe…I could now. I wanted to know the stimulation by doing dirty talks to Olivia through the phone.
“John?” I heard Olivia called him and they were looking at each other. “Please don’t hurt her, ever. She’s my best friend and if you dare to do that, I know where to find you,” she threatened. Her words shocked me as well as John. I could only smirk, feeling nothing but proud. My little girl just threatened John, the man who practically treated women like an object.
I saw John glanced at me. “You heard the lady,” I said. “And you better not poke out the feisty kitten out of her,” I added.
John laughed while wrapping his arm around Karen’s shoulder, pulling her closer to his chest. “I will never hurt her, Olivia. That will be the last thing I would do to her.”
“I know you wouldn’t, but if you dare…I will break your dick.” I almost choked listening to his threat. She did not just say that. I glared at her where Olivia looked up at me. “I’m serious.”
“You will not! Or better yet, you will not see his dick. The only dick you will see would be mine and mine only!” I scowled. Her face reddened immediately.
“Don’t say that in front of them and you’re embarrassing me!” she shouted angrily.
“I’m just saying that you won’t see John’s dick!”
“Stop saying about his private part!”
“Okay, you two, knock it off!” Karen suddenly said, breaking our embarrassing conversation. “If you’re itchy to do it, you might as well just bring her home and do your…boyfriend duty,” she added while looking at me. Olivia and I were looking at Karen as well as John. She looked up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. “I might be busy as well.” And that was when I could see the happiness sparkled from his blue eyes and he glanced at me and mouthed fuck off to me. That was fucking twos in a row that I got a fuck off from two assholes.
Javier. And now John.
I scoffed and put down the beer and grabbed Olivia’s wrist. “Excuse us then. We apologize for disturbing you two and you can continue again,” I parted with the idiot couple and leaned down to her ear. “Say goodbye to them,” I whispered.
“What the hell, Blake?”
“Come on, girl. You’ve wasted your time with me and I won’t let you do that again. Just fucking say goodbye to them.”
She rolled her eyes. “See you tomorrow, Karen.” Tomorrow? In her dream.
I dragged her out of Karen’s house. She didn’t struggle until we reached my car and put her in her seat and I went to my door immediately. I ignited the engine until Olivia said, “Are you that desperate?”
I smirked. “You have no idea, little girl. You never missed it, Olivia? Doing it with me?”
“Well, I was focusing my whole attention on myself to forget about you.” Ouch, that was hurt. “At least, I was trying to. About you or our night in Vegas.”
“You don’t have to because although the next morning was a disaster to us; the night before was the memorable one to me,” I said and accelerated my car away from Karen’s house.
“Did you know that the next morning I’ll be gone so you did that to me the night before?” she asked. What the fuck?
“No. I thought I won’t do anything but you pushed the trigger.”
“So, it’s my fault?” she sounded offended.
“No, it’s mine. I’ll explain everything later at home.”
She scoffed. “You won’t do the talk the next you got me inside your house.” I chuckled. Well, this girl had probably learned.
“You’re right. We will do the loving first and then the talking.” There was no way on earth I would let this slipped. I was dying to touch and fuck her again after our night in my office. One time was never enough. It would never be fucking enough. I needed her every time and everywhere.
“What if…I wanted the talking first?” Okay, she was challenging me. She was merely trying to stalled time because she knew what would happen the second I touched her.
I changed my mind; this girl would never learn. “You’ll be forgetting the talking right after I devoured your pretty mouth. And I will do a lot of things not just kissing or devouring your mouth.”
“What would you like to do?”
I chuckled again. This lady just changed into a little temptress. “You’ll see. I don’t want to spoil my fun and let you know everything. You should be a good girl and wait for your reward as well as your punishment.”
“Wait a minute, why I have to be punished?” I was amused by her reaction and her innocent. An innocent little temptress. I stopped the car, feeling lucky because there were no cars around, and leaned closer to her after I took off my seatbelt.
“Because you dared yourself to go to another man without my approval,” I whispered but my tone sounded threatening. I pulled myself away from her, staring at her face where she looked at me in disbelief.
“I don’t need your approval for me to be with Javier before,” she defended.
“Oh, you should, little girl. You belonged to me and everything you wanted to do, literally all of them, you have to ask my permission first.”
“You’re crazy, Blake. I’m already eighteen.”
“You’re still mine and that is not up for discussion,” I ended the conversation, putting the seatbelt again, and drove the car back. I could hear her sighing in defeat.
“Why the hell I love you anyway?” I smirked at her question. She was not asking me; she was asking herself. Well, the answer was pretty much simple.
“You’ve fallen in love with me the day you reached your puberty and had your first menstruation.”
“Oh, God! You’re such a pervert!” She slapped my bicep but I merely laughed.
This was definitely what I needed, or wanted since a long ago.
Chloe, are you watching us from above? Is this what you really wanted?
Was this her dying wish? Her unspoken dying wish? Because if that was the case, I was glad I obtained her little girl.
Not as my daughter.
Neither my niece.
But as my woman.