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Mr. Lexington
"What the hell is going on?!"
I growled, ripping the door down to see who was fucking up my supply. I seen Dominic holding on to a girl while she wept. I shook my head at him in confusion and he shrugged his shoulders. I sighed and went back out in the doorway and seen Sky laying on the floor. I kicked him in the side of his ribs and he cried out in pain.
"Fucking worthless."
I cursed under my breath shaking my head, I'm fed up with this bullshit.
"You need to get your shit together! You're costing everyone money with your foolish actions."
Looking back into the doorway, watching the girl bury her head into Dominic's chest. He was caressing her hair and shushing her. My eyes drifted down and seen my order for restock on the floor and not in powder already packaged up. My teeth gritted, my blood was boiling. I kicked Sky again and he screamed, spitting up blood.
"If you didn't worry about your cock for three seconds this wouldn't have happened. Get your god damn head out of the fucking clouds."
He laid there moaning while his arms were clutched across his stomach. I walked back into the door sighing in frustration. I'm livid.
"Let me escort her out of here, she has no business being in here."
"I'm sorry, boss. I. . ."
He stopped speaking, I rolled my eyes, not knowing how to punish Dominic. What's more of a punishment than being around, handling your past addiction? When it's so easy and tempting? When you always have to have your guard up, and if you let it down for just a second everything you worked so hard for will crumble.
Then again. . .he has a bad fucking habit of getting vulnerable people in nasty situations like this for his own sick pleasure. Seeing people getting high the first time, it's tasteful for him. I shook my head biting my lip trying to control my tongue before I say something I'll regret.
"Give her to me."
His eye's narrowed, and he shook his head.
"No offense but-"
"No offense shit, give her to me. Now."
My hand was motioning for him to give her up. He looked some what annoyed, who the hell is he to be annoyed? I grabbed her and took her out of our work room, making sure she didn't see the guy spitting up blood on the floor. I led her into a more secluded part of this studio apartment. My hand was firmly gripping her arm, I did not care if it hurt her or not.
She needed to get out of my way, and out of my employees hair. Since they want to act like frazzled, horny boys instead of actual men. What a disgrace. . .
"You're hurting my arm!"
She shouted at me, ripping her arm away. I rubbed my hand under my nose, sucking in a deep breath.
"Now is not the time to give me any fucking attitude."
I lowered my voice warning her.
"I don't give a flying fuck! I don't even know you!"
Patience, patience. . .
"You don't just go around putting your hands on people like that!"
She started stumbling around and I quickly caught her. The last fucking thing I need is her getting injured. I could only imagine the attitude from her would worsen. I pulled her back up to her feet, and balanced her; My hand was resting gently on her waist.
"Yeah, thanks dude. You can get your paws off of me, now."
She sounded disgusted, you've got to be kidding me. If it was anyone else they'd be silenced in a heartbeat. I shook my head, removing myself from the situation heading over to the bar. I poured me some Whiskey in a shot glass, if there's one thing I don't do, it's babysitting. I never have and I'm not about to start now, with a grown woman.
Grown.
Yeah right.
I rolled my eyes and downed my drink and poured up another one. This job will be the death of me, I just know it. I felt a hand on my shoulder and it almost made me shudder, but I won't let her see. I won't give her that fucking satisfaction. As if her sour, piss, poor mood deserves it.
"May I have some?"
For some who just snorted a few lines, she's awful persistent in getting even more fucked up. My laugh echoed the room. Is she serious? Called my hands paws and now is asking me for a drink?
"No."
She removed her hand from my shoulder and went over to the side of me on the end of the bar and bent over on it, poking her ass out on purpose. She rested her head on her hand staring at me.
"Why?"
"Because I said so."
"Wow."
"Yep."
She sighed dramatically, still staring me down. She tapped on the counter with her well manicured nails.
"Don't you have any friends to go too? Or a home to be in? You know, anywhere but here?"
She snatched the bottle of whiskey from off the bar but I grabbed her wrist instantly.
"Put. It. Down."
"Lighten up. . ."
She breathed grinning at me, I got up with her wrist still in my grasp and I pushed her into the nearest wall. I slammed her arm against the wall making her lose her grip of the Whiskey making it shatter all across the floor. She bit her bottom lip in a naughty way.
"Oops."
She giggled, I stared at her not sure what her intentions were. I know the side effects should be kicking in any minute now. I let her wrist go and started to turn away from her. I felt her two hands grab my face and turn it back to hers, smashing her lips against mine. I shoved her away.
"Love, I don't think that's wise. You're high, you need to stop."
Her pride, gone, her confidence, shattered, just like my bottle of Whiskey.
Sucks don't it?
I walked away from the situation. I'm not getting involved in that fucking mess. It looked like she had a thing with Dominic and Sky, yeah. I'm not involving myself in a childish form of polygamy.
I rolled my eyes walking past the remaining guest, making my to the elevator. I waited till it opened and got in, she came stumbling in behind me. Panting,
Oh for fuck sake.
"What do you want?"
"This is the only way out, don't flatter yourself."
She shook her head keeping her distance from me. I took a moment to really have a good look at her. The one elevator light was flickering over her, she looked absolutely breathtaking. Her lips were luscious, her skin looked airbrushed, it looked so smooth and tempting. Her hair was messy in all the right places. Some was fallen down on her shoulders.
I seen her nipples protruding out of her dress, I cocked an eyebrow.
Wow. What a tease.
My eye's finally made their way back up to her face, and a devilish smirk appeared on her juicy lips.
"Like what you see, Sir?"
She stepped closer to me, I don't know what the fuck she's on about. I don't deal with messes. And clearly she's a mess. A disastrous, discombobulated, ravishing, mess of a woman. For me, looking at her you can tell she's going through a lot of emotional problems, me and emotional baggage don't mix well. She had two sides of her, I know for sure even though I haven't met the other side, I know for a fucking fact she doesn't normally act like this. It just didn't seem in her nature. I turned to face her and I knew I fucked up.
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I grabbed her by the neck firmly and crashed my lips against hers. I felt her grinning against my lips and she eagerly kissed back. I tightened my grip, I started sucking the bottom of her lip, My tongue flicked down to her jaw; The exposed side of her neck I went down and started sucking viciously. She let out a moan, and ran her hand in my hair tugging a bit.
"Fuck. ."
She hissed, I bit down making my mark on her. She squirmed against me, moaning. The elevator was still on it's way down.
Thank god I haven't gotten it fixed yet or this wouldn't have happened.
I pulled away from her bruised neck staring at her. Her eyes were filled with lust, her lips were screaming for more. She was breathless, I slapped her lightly across the face testing her seeing what she would do.
She was shocked for all of two seconds but then grinned at me.
"Do it again."
I smirked, bringing my free hand down to one of her nipples that's had my attention for awhile now. I grasped it between my middle and index finger pinching it.
She gasped and groaned, her chest was going up and down.
"Like that?"
Her eyes were closed, her head was turned to the side, her face was red. She was definitely turned on. I released her nipple and grabbed a wad of her hair jerking her neck to the other side.
She was panting, staring at me I licked my lips and started marking my territory on the other side of her neck. The hand that was on her neck originally, made it's way up her dress. I gripped her ass firmly.
She had a nice one too, more than a handful she had plenty.
"Who's are you?"
She was panting so hard I don't think she heard me. I bit down on her soft, delicate skin and latched my lips around her neck and started sucking. Making sure it hurt her; She let out another moan and whimpered.
"Please. . ."
"I said, who's are you?"
I murmured against her neck, tracing her veins with my tongue all the way up to her jaw then to her ear.
"Who's?"
"Your's."
The doors opened catching me off guard. I forgot where the fuck we were, I forgot who I was for a moment. I suppress these feelings usually because I don't do the whole relationship thing. If I really need to release, it's not hard picking up a woman by any means. Just I'd rather not, I keep a lot of it pent up. She looked so delicious I . . .couldn't resist.
She just might be my weakness.
She was breathless, still standing up against the elevator wall.
I stepped out of the elevator, adjusting my tie, running my hands through my hair starting to walk away.
'H-hey! Come back!!"
I heard her struggle to catch up to me, I rolled my eyes.
"I said come back!"
She grabbed a hold of my shoulder making her way in front of me so I would stop.
"You can't just kiss someone like that and walk away."
"I did."
Her glares meant nothing, all I know is she's just like candy, she's so sweet. . .but I know that it isn't real cherry.
I needed to stay away, and vice versa. I know she'll cause me problems that I just don't want to deal with.
She started scrolling through her phone and she started frowning.
"Shit. . . "
"What?"
Why do I even care? Why did I even ask? Why am I getting myself involved?
"I'm gonna have to catch a cab home."
"I'll take you."
Why? Why did I offer?
"Really?"
Her eyes were hopeful, that lustful, dirty girl back in the elevator was no longer here.
"Least I could do."
"Thanks. ."
I started walking and she followed behind me to my car. I opened the car door for her and closed it before getting in myself. It was silent for awhile, I had nothing to say. I was disappointed in myself that I caved in. I never cave the fuck in, that's pure weakness and I'm anything but weak.
"So, where am I dropping you off?"
No response. I looked over at her and she was slouched over leaning against the window, I moved her hair out of her face and see blood running out of her nose. Her body was twitching.
Fuck.
I sped up, taking the route to my hideout, my manor, my home. I hate when people are here, I hate guest, I hate people being in my space and area. As much as this girl has drove me up the wall tonight, I won't drop her off somewhere unconscious and having side effects from a drug she had at my gathering.
I rolled my eyes, passing every red light I could trying to quickly get her home and put her in bed before things get worse.
I took a deep breath, I guess I ended up baby-sitting after all.
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*Present back in the office*
"Sooo. . .what happened?"
She nervously asked, rubbing the side of her head looking around my office.
"You had a reaction to the drug, I was going to take you back to your place but you passed out in the car. I wasn't just going to drop you off unsupervised."
No harm done in not telling the whole truth, right? She won't know, hopefully the hickeys will wear down before she leaves today. . .I inhaled slowly looking down at my desk.
"I'm guessing you . . .changed me?"
She was embarrassed to even ask, I rolled my eyes.
"Yes. You threw up in my passenger seat, all over your dress."
I know she's going to ask me about her nipples. Wait for it. . .
"I guess you seen my . . .boobs."
I nodded at her nonchalantly.
"Nothing I haven't seen before."
Her eyebrows furrowed at me and her lips pressed in a straight, pout line. She didn't like hearing that one bit. Now this is interesting, she's not the same girl she was last night. She's very much intimidated, and shy. She's child like right now, last night she was wild, daring, courageous. I studied her curiously, wondering why she was acting out.
"The name's Lexington."
She nodded her head and mumbled, "Lexington."
"It suits you. . ."
"So, do you have any spare basket ball shorts or something?"
I nodded.
"I have some woman's clothing in my spare closet in another room I can give you."
"You have spare girl clothes? Nice."
I rolled my eyes, not amused by any means.
"Obviously."
I went to the other room and grabbed some floral shorts, and a tank top. Then went back to my office and handed them to her.
"I'll show you your way out when you're done dressing. Follow me, I'll show you the bathroom if you want to . . .tidy up."
"Thanks. . .I honestly just wanna go home, I can clean up there."
"Alright."
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Dahlia Rei
I followed him to the bathroom and hurried changing into these clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror I looked horrible, my eyes had bags under them. My eyeliner was messed up, my hair was a rat's nest, my lips were swollen, my nose was red. I tilted my head up and didn't expect to see hickeys at all. I didn't kiss anyone at the gathering last night. . .
My eye's widened in the mirror when I had a faint memory of what happened in the elevator with this. . .guy.
Who the fuck . . .
I screamed storming out of the bathroom stomping my way down to the kitchen where he was waiting, scrolling down his phone. He furrowed his eyebrow at me, I already know he didn't like loud noises unless they were being made from him by other ways.
"Who the fuck are you!?!"
He stood up, looking down at me. Making sure I remember who I'm speaking too, that's the thing though, I don't know who I'm speaking too. I got up close in his face, challenging him.
"Care to explain these!?"
I jerked my neck to the side exposing one of the many hickeys. He smirked for a quick second and closed his eyes.
"Trying to form a quick lie for a second? Because I have a faint memory of what the fuck happened in the elevator."
I glared at him, I don't even know why I'm mad. Maybe it's his uptight attitude, maybe it's how he carries himself, or maybe just maybe it's his dominating personality. He's . . .I don't even know. I'm honestly not mad, I was just shocked that he would even kiss me the way he did. His attitude and the way he acts towards me isn't how someone acts when they're remotely interested in you.
"If you remember then why do I have to explain?"
He had a smug look on his face. His stupid, perfect hair, and his handsome, dumb face, with his ridiculously sexy suit and tie on. . .
I stood their blankly, checking him out and he knew it too. He was getting all the satisfaction today, I can't help it. He looked so fine in this suit right now, holy fuck.
"Take me."
I whispered, he studied me thinking out his next actions carefully. He stepped closer and swooped me up bridal style. I giggled wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Next stop! Shower."
He darted up to the bathroom, I rolled my eyes.
"Only if you join me?"
He put me down and whispered in my ear.
"If I join you, you won't be leaving for a few days. . . I don't know if you're ready for that yet. I'm not sure you can even handle me."
He licked my ear lobe and smirked at me. I was flushed, I didn't know what to say. I bit my bottom lip and looked down waiting for him to leave so I could make my way out. He let out a disappointed sigh.
"Fuck it."
He ripped the tank top off, exposing my breast, and he ripped my shorts down. He got on his knees and took my panties off with his teeth, tossing them to the side.
I took in a deep breath, letting it out slow while he started to stand up and face me.
"I promise, I'll hurt you. I'll hurt you so good, that you'll be begging for more. . ."
He said huskily, while removing his tie. I gulped hard, feeling my face turn red.
"How long has it been?"
"Since what?"
"Since you've been fucked properly?"
My eye's widened, my breath quickened, I swallowed the knot in my throat. My jaw was clenched, how am I suppose to answer? He cocked his eyebrow up at me, and then he finally understood. He was so shocked, he opened his mouth to say something but didn't. Nothing came out. He looked around awkwardly.
"So, you're a . . ."
". . .virgin."
I whispered, mortified. Pure, absolute silence.
Dead silence.
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