"You wanna go back to his house,already?" Taylor questioned.
"Yeah, why not? Is there anything wrong with wanting to visit your friend?" I asked.
He rolled his eyes and picked up his bag.
"You're acting like you don't wanna go but look at your sorry ass. You finished packing before me," I chuckled.
It had been exactly four days since I had slept over at Lucien's place.
Since I had gotten a taste of the honey in his house.
I wanted more.
I wanted to see the look on her face as I plunged deep into her. That night it was too dark to see anything.
"Have you told him that we're coming?" Taylor asked, running his fingers through his hair.
"Nope, it's a surprise." I grinned, imagining the look on his face when he sees us.
Lucien was a sick fuck.
I remember the first time we met, he barely spoke. All the girls at school were crazy about him but he never paid attention to any of them.
He was cold as ice.
The only reason I became friends with him was because he had gutted Zack's cat.
I mean at first I was horrified but I got over it.
Zack was an annoying fuck who thought he was all that just because his father was a politician.
"We're here," Taylor said.
I grabbed my bag and followed behind him. It wasn't the first time we had showed up unannounced at Lucien's place.
"It was Leon's idea." Taylor said pointing back at me.
I rolled my eyes and walked past him. "Yeah it was my idea. We're gonna crash here for a while."
"Don't you have your own house?" Lucien asked.
"Oh come on. Don't tell me you aren't lonely in this big house all by yourself." I threw my bag on the couch.
"What do you mean alone, Olivia lives here too," Taylor grumbled.
"He barely looks at her. Do you really think he talks to her?"
Taylor scoffed and picked up my bag and headed upstairs.
"I am not sleeping in the same room as you." I yelled.
Lucien turned his head towards me. I couldn't tell if he was annoyed or not.
"We're here to bring color to your life, you jerk." I threw a cushion at him.
"Man, what happened to Olivia?" Taylor rushed towards us with a worried look on his face.
"What do you mean?" I gulped.
"She's all bruised," he turned to look at Lucien. "Dude don't tell me you still hit her."
"I just corrected her." Lucien said without batting an eyelash.
"Corrected?" Taylor asked.
I scoffed. "That's fucked up man."
"What do you mean corrected, she's got a fucking purple bruise the size of an orange on her arm." He crossed his arms.
Displeasure was clear on his face.
Lucien looked up, the look in his eyes sent a chill down my spine, I looked away.
"What are we having for supper?" I changed the topic.
"I don't know. Ask Olivia," he said his voice devoid of any emotion.
"Are you guys serious?" Taylor said frustration evident in his voice.
I gritted my teeth.
Why was he even fucking concerned if he couldn't do anything?
Lucien Hale, he could be really terrifying sometimes. I preferred not to get on his bad side.
He was the type of guy who would raise his hand when he didn't like your shit. He didn't care if you were male or female.
What does Olivia even like about him?
I frowned and got up.
"Where are you going?" Taylor asked, looking away from the screen.
"To ask what we're having for dinner."
I jogged up the stairs and headed to her room.
It was empty.
I bit my lip as I remembered the fun we'd had on her bed a few days ago.
I was her first and that made me feel even better.
I turned on my heels and headed downstairs to the kitchen.
She was busy cutting up something.
I slowly moved towards her and put my hands around her waist.
"Hi Olive," I whispered into her ear.
She froze before trying to get out of my hold.
But she was trapped between me and the counter.
The more she struggled to get away, the more aroused I got.
"Mr Leon, let me go," She whispered, hitting my hands.
"But I don't want to." I gently bit her ear.
"It hurts,"She whispered, her struggle dying down.
I reluctantly let go and stood beside her.
Her face was bruised, and so was her right hand. She had a big purple bruise.
"Why do you stay here?" I blurted out before I could stop myself.
"Leave me alone." She whispered, continuing her work.
A lone tear slid down her cheek.
I bit my tongue and walked away.
Just for now. We were gonna have our fun soon.
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Taylor and Lucien had gone to bed a while ago.
So I snuck into Olivia's room before she came in.
I stripped off all my clothes and waited for her in her bed.
Her scent wrapped around my body as I laid there sending my blood south.
I began touching myself as I imagined all the things I was gonna do to her as she begged me for more.
Yeah more, she was going to beg me for more and I was gonna give it to her.
I buried my head in her pillow, frustration hitting me in waves.
When was she gonna get here?
I tossed and turned a groan escaping my lips.
I picked up my phone and checked the time.
It was already 1am. Where the hell was she?
I gritted my teeth and put on my clothes and left her room to look for her.
I checked every room in the house, except Taylor's and Lucien's, but she wasn't anywhere to be found.
Wait, was she in Lucien's room?
My stomach turned at that thought.
No. Never.
Lucien would never touch her.
He only saw her as a charity case his mother dumped on him.
He didn't like or dislike her either, to him she just existed to do things for him and if he didn't like what or how she did then he would hit her.
And yet she still liked him.
Pathetic.
My fingers dug into my palm as I impatiently looked around.
Taylor?
I shook my head at my stupid thoughts.
I gritted my teeth and headed to my room. I will fucking get her tomorrow.
And tomorrow I won't be as nice as I was today.