Becca.It was hard not to hear the conversation Tally had with James the night before. I was terrified of what had happened, but when Tally had come upstairs, all she said was her father wouldn't tell her. That... and she was going to find out who it was.My mind had wandered all night, and for the first time in a few days, James didn't reach out to me. I figured it was because of what had happened, but I was grateful.I didn't want to get in the middle of some fight between her and her father.Even if I was the one having sex with him.Rolling from bed somewhere after 5:00 in the morning, I made my way downstairs in my pajamas in search of coffee. There was no point in still trying to sleep. I was just going to be extra tired today.As soon as my feet hit the bottom of the stairs, I felt an eerie presence. The silence was almost deafening. Everyone was still asleep, and even though I enjoyed the quiet... it made me nervous. I wasn't sure what to expect for the day.P
Anger pulsated through me as I clutched my purse tightly and stormed across the parking lot of the restaurant towards my Uber. I couldn't believe Tally had me go to lunch with that bitch.When I was younger, she had always made small comments, but never did she have the balls to speak to me the way she did today. I guess she thought now she could say what she wanted since I was an adult.I just don't think she expected me to bite back like I did."To Valentino Imports?" the driver asked, looking at the app to verify my destination."Yes, please. If you get there quickly, I'll give you a fat tip."I couldn't wait to get there and tell James what had happened. I wasn't usually one to run and tattle, but Tally was playing a dangerous game by involving her mother.And of course, the girl they were trying to find was me!Scrolling through my phone, I opened my text messages to James.'Are you still at work?'The message quickly turned red, and as I saw the dots pop up, I s
James.The moment Becca told me Tally took her to see her mother, I knew what she was going to say. Allison had never been very kind to Becca when she used to come visit, and it often caused us to argue when she was here.The one thing I hated above all else was people picking on children by judging their appearance. Becca may have been bigger than Tally back then, but it wasn't Allison's place to say something. It just showed how cruel she was."Your car is waiting out front, Mr. Valentino," Evette said from my door, causing me to nod."Thank you, Evette. Please go ahead and enjoy your day."The woman worked hard for me, and I was grateful. But even with the minor distraction, I couldn't stop thinking about Becca and Allison.The fire in Becca's eyes was clear, and I knew without a doubt she gave Allison hell. Making my way down towards the front of the building, my eye caught Katrine arguing with the girls at the front desk. Her voice raised and her brow narrowed befor
Becca."Becca, please just do this for me," Tally said once again after asking me fifteen times to be her spy. She wanted me to spy on James and tell her who he was bringing in the house or, better yet, take a f*cking photo of the girl.The girl that was actually me."Dude, I'm not going to spy on your father for you. Do you know how crazy that sounds? Like, who cares if he is sleeping with someone? He is a grown-ass man," I replied, watching irritation cross her.She knew very well I wasn't the kind of person to get involved in drama like this. "Please, for once, just do something for me."The fact she played that card pissed me off. I have done so much for her, and yet she didn't acknowledge any of it."Okay. Yeah, sure. Why not?" I sighed, knowing very well I wouldn't do it. One because well.. I wouldn't incriminate myself, and two, I was pissed at her for even asking me. As for her trip with her mom... well, that was one other reason for me to be upset. Then again
Becca.I wasn't sure what to make of it all. Dressing up, drinks, and fine dining.It was a lot to take in for a girl like me. Especially considering the fact we were acting as if we were dating and if anyone saw us, it wouldn't be good.To say I was uncomfortable was an understatement. "This is delicious," I said, trying to lighten the conversation between us. "Thank you again for bringing me here. I do appreciate it.""You're acting as if me bringing you wouldn't be something I wanted to do," James replied as he caught my eye. "Are you okay?"Shrugging my shoulders, I laugh softly to myself, "I hardly know anymore."My comment wasn't one he was expecting, and in fact, it made him furrow his brows in confusion. "Is this making you uncomfortable being here, Becca?"Lifting my gaze to his, I stared with wide eyes and a parted mouth. "Oh, no–no."It was a lie, but he had been so kind to me, I didn't want to seem ungrateful by what he was giving me or how he was acting.
James.Waking the next morning, I had expected to see Becca's smiling face next to me, but instead, I woke up alone. I wasn't sure what I was expecting from her, but after the conversation we had the night before, it was clear I was unsure of what I wanted.Sitting behind my desk at work, I tried to focus on the countless deals I had coming across my desk. There were a variety of things, and among them were the issues with Katrine's father.He was a ruthless Russian mobster I had gotten into business with when I was younger out of need for financial support. Our contract had recently been paid up, and no longer did I need to have ties with him–yet, he didn't want to let business go."Mr. Valentino, you have a visitor," Evette said through my phone, causing me to sigh.I knew very well who it was and what was going to happen. There was no doubt that Sergie was here once more to force me to continue our business. Something I wasn't interested in doing."Let him in," I repl
Becca.From the time I woke up that morning, Tally had been blowing up my phone. I wasn't sure what she wanted, but at half-past eight, I finally rolled over to answer it."Hello?" I groaned into the phone, running my hand over my face."Hey! It's about time you answered your phone. What have you been doing?" she asked with annoyance in her tone."Uh–sleeping. Like normal people, Tally. What the hell are you even up this early for?"There was laughter on the other end of the line, and it was obvious she had been drinking. "What's early? I haven't even gone to bed yet.""Of course, you haven't, Tally." I heard her scoff on the other end of the line. "Don't be such a snob," she snapped. "That's the pot calling the kettle black. Now, what do you want?"There was silence for a moment before I heard whispering, "Well–""Well, what? And what are you doing?" I was curious about her current situation.I didn't honestly care what she was doing, but all the commotion goin
Heated moments. They never seemed to dull in the slightest, and yet with everything he did to me, I couldn't help but to let myself go and become excited.He was a sex god, after all. A pleasure sent up from hell to devour me with every chance he got, or at least that was what I liked to tell myself. There was no way he was able to do this kind of stuff naturally. It was positively sinful in every way."I want you to come with me to something tonight," James replied as I watched him step from the shower, wrapped in a towel and dripping wet."Oh, yeah? Where's that?" I still hadn't had the chance to shower myself. I was still laid in his bed with the sheets draped over me and a satisfied haze clouding my mind."To a club," he smirked.Pausing for a moment, I stared at him with curiosity. "You don't seem like the type to go clubbing, James."With a soft chuckle, he towel-dried his hair and walked closer to me. "Oh, it's not the kind of club you are thinking of."I was