Nobody Loved Me Like You Do

💋CHAPTER 15💋

The gate automatically opens and I step in. I don't reach far when somebody suddenly grabs my wrist. I look behind and it's the guard from last time.

"It's you! You're an intruder," he yells.

"Let me go. I am not! He literally invited me over".

"This time I'm not believing you!" He fires back.

What the actual fuck. Who hired this guy?

"Call him if you fucking want and he will confirm it. You'll be in deep shit". I endeavor to break free from his hold.

"What's going on?" Callan ask's as he eyes the guards hand latched onto my wrist.

"I'm glad you came sir. I've captured the intruder this time," the guard responds with a self satisfied grin.

"Uh actually, she isn't. I invited her over," Callan states as he scratches his head.

The guard's smile fades away and confusion etches his features.

"Let go of me". I yank my arm out of his grip and fix my dress.

"Are you okay?" Callan ask's.

"Yes yes. Shall we go," I suggest and we begin to advance towards the mansion. I look back at the guard and stick my tongue out.

The guard mutters to himself, "Sir is a very strange man. He yelled at me last time for giving an intruder a free pass but now when I'm doing my job, he is telling me something else". If Callan heard that, he didn't show it.

When we get in, I espy foreign faces in the living room. They all smile widely at me like a Cheshire Cat. I thought me and Callan were going to be alone.

"Hi," one of the girls stands up and takes out her hand to greet me. "You thought you were going to be alone with him right? What are your plans?" She questions.

Callan intervenes, "uh Kashmere, meet my sister Sadie".

She seems to be 23 years of age. She has tanned skin, dark hair, face full of makeup and sharp features. She doesn't look friendly at all. Also, she looks familiar. She is the girl I saw on the photo frame -laying on Callan's shoulder- the first time I sneaked into his room.

"I'm happy to finally meet you". She hugs me. "Also, I haven't told many people this, but my first name is Cayenne. I prefer being called Sadie. Address me by the former and I'll shove my fist down your throat," she jests.

"She's not joking. She's actually done that before," the broned haired guy adds.

"That's Andreas my friend," Callan introduces.

"I can speak for myself, thank you," Andreas says.

Callan ignores him and proceeds, "and that's Olivia, his girlfriend".

"Hi," she waves her hand at me. She has dark hair and plump lips.

"I'm already starving. We should eat now," Andreas suggests and we all head to the dining room.

I take a seat next to Callan and Olivia, while Andreas and Sadie sit opposite us.

I only take small portions of the food so Callan doesn't think I'm a fat bitch. I mean, yea I am but he doesn't have to know that. You know what sucks? Is when you only take a little food and nobody bothers to tell you to get some more.

We dig into the food as they interrogate me.

"So, how did you and Callan meet?" Sadie questions.

I look at Callan who is chewing on a salad, avoiding to look back at me. What am I supposed to say? That I followed him to his house and saw his glorious butt?