Oaths and Promises.Lolita lay awake in bed, staring at the ceiling. After Hayden’s departure, the house had been unbearably silent. Jarrod was in long calls with his mother and brother, probably discussing Hayden’s inappropriate behavior. Twice, she heard some crash in his office and she stood outside nervously, not sure of how to handle the situation.Lolita had never been directly involved in confrontational business before. She had been just the princess he expected and wanted her to be, never soiling her hands or body. It worked fine in the past because as an orphan, she had no one to turn to. She wanted to calm him down, to apologize for being so easy, but when he came out of his office hours later, he simply touched her face and smiled.“He’s gone now, but not for long. He’s promised that he would never touch you again.”And then he left to make them dinner. He was so calm and quiet as he prepared their meal, which made Lolita more anxious as the seconds passed. She looked into
Is It or Is It Not?Samantha grabbed her hands from across the table. “Girl, that’s rape. That’s sexual assault. You have to report this.”Lolita shook her head and tried to take her hand back. “I consented to it. I Said ‘Yes’ to him. I can’t report it and even if I wanted to, he’s going to use that against me.”“You agreed under duress. You felt threatened by his actions and wanted to save yourself first. I mean, think about it. He cut both of your wrists!”“A blood covenant, he said.”“That’s bullshit. Nobody does things like that anymore. I’m not sure people even did. That’s consent under duress! Come, we have to report it.”Samantha was about standing up when Lolita pulled her down. “He drove me here, Samantha, and he’s waiting for me outside, I can’t follow you to a station.”Samantha’s eyes widened. “What?”“Yeah. I’m not sure I even want to do this. It’s not that serious.”“You feel pain in your ass and now he’s stalking you?!”Lolita’s face reddened. “We’re in a public space!
IllusionsTessa sighed dramatically as they passed by a line of condoms. She massaged one pack before turning to her friends.“Do you guys know when I’ll be able to use one of these?” She asked.Samantha raised her brows. “You’re asking us when you’ll be able to use a condom?”“With Hayden, dummy! With Hayden!” She folded her arms and glared at Samantha. “Didn’t you listen when I told you that Hayden and I didn’t get to the sex part with each other?!”“You did?” Samantha glanced at Lolita and away. “I don’t think I remember you mentioning that part…?”“How would you, when you’re thinking about Lolita all day!” She grumbled. “Why would you be thinking about her? She’s perfect: she has a boyfriend and would get married soon and leave us!”Lolita bit her lips. The outburst was unnecessary, but when Tessa was like this, it was best to keep quiet. Samantha’s eyes widened in shock as she turned to Lolita.“You’re going to marry him?”Lolita coughed uncomfortably at the question. Seeing her
Acts and Rumors.Hayden pushed himself off the wall but kept the space between them.“You’re here.”Lolita licked her lips and remained composed. “You know I would. You lured me here.”He laughed. When he cocked his head at the side and still watched her, she felt stupid. He was laughing at her. There was no way he would have lured her if she wasn’t interested in the first place. It was her curiosity that pushed her to investigate the silly movement she noticed earlier. She would have let it be; then she would not have come in here and see him chilling against the toilet wall, like he knew she would come.“Go back to him,” he said gently. “I’m sure your bodyguard would be tearing the place apart looking for you.”“Can’t blame him now, can you? When we’ve got on you the loose,” she retorted.He straighted, his face darkening as anger clouded his vision. “What?”“I know about it, Hayden. I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors too. That’s all I hear when I walk pass anything and anyone that’s
Expectations and Realities.Lolita curved into herself. The silence in Hayden’s wake was loud. For the longest minute, Tessa was still too shocked to speak. She stared at the door and then to Lolita, as if trying to connect the dots between her and Hayden.“You told me that there was nothing between you too,” she started in a low voice. “Last time in your house when Jarrod caught you both in that position—”“That was nothing, I swear! What you saw then was completely misleading!”“Is that what you’re going to say about this time too, Lolita, that it was misleading? Will you say that I’m blind and did not witness what I just witnessed?”Lolita pressed her hands together in a plea. “Don’t tell Jarrod, I beg you. I was drunk. I didn’t know what I was thinking. I thought it was him—”“Don’t you fucking lie to me right now? You and I both know that you can clearly differentiate them. Is the slight color change in Hayden’s hair not a dead giveaway?”“Not enough. I was drunk—”“You look clea
BROTHERSJarrod was waiting for his brother in Hayden’s suite when Hayden arrived. He was drunk, staggering mostly through the door and blinking in surprise when he saw Jarrod. Jarrod was holding an empty bottle of wine in his hand, giving the illusion that he’d been waiting for so long that he had the wine keep him company.Hayden hiccupped as he walked slowly into the room. “When the receptionist downstairs told me that I had gone in earlier and she didn’t see me leave, I actually thought she was being stupid, yet here you are.”“Here I am,” Jarrod repeated.“A pleasant surprise, brother. I was wondering when you were going to face me head-on, seeing as you’ve sort of spread some rumors with my name. It hurts, you know?”Jarrod laughed. He stood up and brandished the wine bottle in the air as he spoke. “Look at you, coming back here wasted when you could have been elsewhere spoiling your name! You think I spread some rumors with your name? Look at you, Hayden.”Hayden grinned. He pas
The Heat Begins Hayden walked into the hotel with a wide smile on his face. He had a purpose, a new plan. It took him at least three days for the wound his brother gave him to heal a bit before he moved on to his plans. The new surge of energy that filled him would only be quenched by his most sought after thirst—Lola.It wasn’t like he was remotely interested in her. Okay, maybe he was, but it was different. She was innocent when he first met her, thus the reason why he kept pressing into her was because he was caught up in his feelings and the need to know if she was still as innocent as he first saw.She was, but now his plan has changed. Now, it was just a challenge between him and Jarrod. The battle lines haven’t been drawn between them yet, but Hayden was eager to see just how far he would push Lola before she finally fell. She intrigued him as far as he could tell, and It would be the first time he was ever converting another’s trophy to be his.He stopped at the reception and
The Look of One who Sins.Lolita was bored out of her mind. She wandered aimlessly in her room, restless. She wanted to have fun, to go shopping, to start a war—if it would put an end to her restless days. Why did she have to go on a vacation, anyways? She didn’t plan it. He was acting so weird and talking about sprouting some weed that she had immediately suggested traveling as far as the Bahamas Island. She liked the drink, the dance, and the culture. The foreigners especially made it fun by being marveled by every single thing, but it wasn’t enough for her. She needed something more, something tangible. Most especially, she needed her friend to reach out to her.There was a knock on the door. Lolita ran to open it, revealing a server carrying a tray of food. She left the door open and ran back to get her card by the bedside table. It was a large suite, one of the best that they had. Jarrod had explicitly told her to have as much fun as she needed, to clear the air and energy blocka