Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
Without wasting time, Niles carried her off her feet which made her giggle, excited.
“Clean up the mess,” He ordered Eden without even glancing his way.
“Where are you going? ” Judy asked him.
Niles told him, “You heard the lady, she wants me to strip,” He added, “You guys are not allowed to watch,”
Everyone’s jaw dropped to the ground as he left. He seriously wasn’t planning on…..you know what? Never mind.
Niles went into a room of his choice and sat the drunk fellow named Reina whose eyes were full of expectation on the edge of the bed.
The girls had high taste because the room had everything he needed to pull this stunt off and in no time, he had set up the sound system and turned on the colored light giving the room a sexual ambiance.
Niles leaned against the bathroom’s doorway and began as soon as the song played,
“Put your head on my shoulder,”
He moved at once, taking off his blazer and letting it drop to the floor enticingly – he had changed out of his casual wear before coming to Lincolnshire.
He recalled the way women danced in the club he had been, putting them into valuable use while Reina watched, enthralled. One by one, Niles sexily undressed until he was in nothing but his briefs.
He titillated her with gyrations and suggestive movements; his body whining and twisting to the progression of the song.
“Squeeze me oh-so-tight,” the song continued on a repeat when it ended.
Niles looked into Reina’s eyes and saw the desire in there. It pleased him to know that she wanted him even without remembering him.
So when she stood up to her feet, he knew things were about to go down for real; his member roared to life – he wanted her too.
Reina came up to him and wrapped her arm around his neck, leaning closer to kiss him. Niles’ pulse zinged and his arm went around to cup her ass, pressing her against his arousal.
But just when their lips were inches from meeting, Reina collapsed on him and fell asleep. Dumbfounded, couldn’t explain how he felt at that action.
“Reina,” He shook her not once nor twice, but all he received was her loud snoring.
“Damn it,” Niles cursed out loud. He was going to need a cold shower tonight.
The third point of view:
Back at home
“He was a liar and cheater!” Anabelle blew her nose on the tissue noisily. Her makeup streaked down her face as a result of her crying and her hair was disheveled; sticking out from all directions. In one word, she looked a mess.
Isabella scratched the side of her face awkwardly while Pedro took over solacing the crying Anabelle. She had seen this scene coming and tried to warn her cousin, but she had been blinded by the handsome face and now was bearing the consequences.
“Julie was so handsome and sweet; he was the perfect gentleman for me. He said he was in the lingerie shop for his friend after he had lost out on a truth or dare game..”
Yep, Isabella sighed. Cliché alibi.
“We clicked at once. I thought we were soul mates!” Anabelle cried harder while Pedro rubbed her back, muttering coaxing words.
Isabella had been the one doing the comforting but she reached her limit thirty minutes ago – Anabelle was crying a river.
She went on with her tale, “We exchanged numbers and chatted throughout the night – I thought I had found my Romeo finally. Then we set up a date and to believe I dressed up prettily for him and even straightened my hair because he loved bone straight ones – the Sparkss had naturally wavy hair”
Isabella nodded her head to show she was following her narration.
“Julie took me to this fancy romantic restaurant and we were having the time of our life when his phone suddenly rang. I was a fool for not putting many thoughts into how stressed he looked by that call – I was just so swept up at the moment. He said he needed to use the washroom and I let him go like a dummy… ” the tears couldn’t let her continue.
“It’s okay, Anabelle, ” Pedro patted her on the back,” You don’t have to recount it if you can’t take it,”
“No,” Anabelle shook her head, ” I need to say it out so you two could learn from my experience – never trust a guy in a lingerie store,” she claimed.
Isabella felt the urge to roll her eyes but she didn’t want to come across as the villain here – Pedro, the good boy wouldn’t like that. Who needed the experience? She had seen the heartbreak coming and tried to warn dear cousin but she had been headstrong about changing her fate and now? She was reaping the cost of her foolishness. Fine, be a good girl, Izzy.
“Anabelle, you don’t have to beat yourself up over that single mistake – everyone makes mistakes,”
“I know, Izzy, but I’m the biggest fool. I could sense the panic from him when he returned from the restroom but I waved the suspicion to the back of my mind until his uncivilized psycho girlfriend barged in. She drenched me with the entire bottle of wine, pulled my hair, and called me ‘a boyfriend snatcher’ while I stood helplessly, unable to defend myself – I was the victim here, why couldn’t anyone see it,”
The moment she heard of the abuse, Izzy who had earlier waved this matter aside became fired up – it was one thing to mislead her cousin and break her heart but it was a much greater crime to lay a hand on her cousin. Anabelle was hers to bully alone, no one else was permitted to touch her.
“Where does that asshole live?!” Isabella roared, she shot up to her feet, “I’m going to teach him a lesson,”
Pedro who had been calming Anabelle, ran over to Isabella before she could make it past the door, carrying her back on his shoulder like a sack of rice. He didn’t dare to imagine the level of destruction she would wreck with that level of outrage.
“Let me go, this instant, Pedro!” Isabella thrashed around on his shoulder.
“Not until you calm that, you’re going to make things worse in this state,” Pedro told her before settling her back on the couch.
“I said let me go!” She tried to stand but he pushed her back again.
“Isabella please,” He begged, knowing her strength could rival his with that level of adrenaline rush.
“Yes, Isabella, please listen to Pedro,” Anabelle joined in calming her down.
Isabella hissed, disappointed,
“Are you seriously defending that bastard that did these to you? “
“No, but I’m not going to let you do something bad and get into trouble because of a boy that isn’t worth a hair on my head,” Anabelle persuaded her