𝕴 𝕯𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝕶𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖑

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The punching bag swung back and forth as I gave it another punch. I wouldn't say I have anger issues just a lot of shit I needed to get out. Coping wasn't exactly something I did. The more I overthought the more I wanted them to go away. A kick caused the bag to fly off its chain and land on the ground with a hard thud. "Goddamn it! Again!?" 

"That's happened more than once?" I turned around to see a shirtless jerk, wrapping up his hands. My eyes looked over his body, stopping on his chest. 

"You eyefucking me now, Princess?" He had a smirk on his face but it disappeared fast when my jaw clenched tightly.

"Why are you covered in scars?" Anthony froze and switched up his nice persona for one that was extremely irritated. 

"I don't know. What did they do to you to cause yours?" His eyes scanned my sides. I glared at his quick reply and crossed my arms, covering his chest.

"Fair enough, Ant." Anthony's hard eyes softened when he stared at my collarbone area. 

"I am glad you didn't get that removed to get back at me." Nice subject change, genius. 

Fine, I will play along. "I am not that petty besides, I always admired it." I regretted saying that when I saw the smug look on his face.

"Keep looking like that and I might actually get it removed."

"Spare with me." What?

"What? Why would I-" He didn't give me the chance to ask my question since he had already thrown a punch my way. My body was quick to react as I moved out of the way, latching my arms on his arm and swinging my entire body on his back. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he fell to the ground.

I stayed seated on him. "Nice try at least."

"You got really agility. I am impressed and proud. May I be allowed to get up?"

I released him and stood up with a smirk on my face. "I know I've gotten better, however, you have lost your edge." He pulled me to him and laid his head on my shoulder as he hugged me tightly. 

"Only for you, Princess."  Am I sleeping again? Nope. I felt my face go hot, the blushing has returned to curse me. I was too comfortable to move until Anthony managed to get me pinned down. 

"You lost focus." His laughter filled the gym when he saw my reddened face. I wanted to crawl up in the library and die. Books would never hurt me.

I squirmed underneath him, making the mistake of bucking my hips up into his. I felt the tightened grip around my wrists and the way he was looking at my eyes. "I swear if you're doing this to headbutt me again, please stop."

The old memory made me giggle. "You were so mad and hateful towards me." 

Anthony smiled. "You don't know me well then."

I stared into his eyes. My thoughts wondered a bit about what he said. "It's true. I don't know you well." 

"Would you like to know me better?" Did he get closer to me? He is close enough as is.

"Sure, if you tell me why you kissed me and the sudden change in heart towards me." His body removed itself from top of mine. His hand was extended to help me. 

I grabbed ahold of it and allowed him to assist me up. "I'll tell you if our little date goes well."

"I never agreed to a date." I yanked my hand from his. He can't be serious. His eyes looked straight into mine.

"I told you, I'll do anything to have my family forgive me." 

"I am not family." He kept staring down at me. 

"You're family enough."

I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Because those eyes are your most beautiful trait. Only second to your lovely character."

Flattering, being charming, and wanting a date. "If I agree to this date will you stop whatever this is?"

"Whatever you want." He chuckled at my words.

"Ugh for fucks sake. Fine, you win!" The smile on his face was cocky as hell and I wanted to slap it off. 

"Great, be ready by 3, Princess."  I watched him walk away and exit the gym before I ran up to my room for a long bath. What the fuck is with this guy! I opened my bathroom door to see one already being prepared. Scented candles were lit, hot water running with the bubbles rising with it, and a bouquet of lavender sitting on the counter with a small note card. Who the hell knew lavender was my favorite flower? 

I picked up the card and read it. 

𝓘'𝓶 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹𝓼 𝓪𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭, 𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪. 𝓔𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓫𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓮𝓵𝔂.

𝓟.𝓢 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓪𝓯𝓪𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓵𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓪 𝓰𝓲𝓸𝓲𝓪.

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓵𝔂, 𝓐𝓷𝓽.

Once again, he got me blushing and even my heart beating faster. "God, what is he doing to me! I hate him!" But you also want head from him.

I tore off my clothes and stopped the water once I was in the bath. I moved my hair away from my face so I could easily grab the blunt I had tucked behind my ear. I held it over one of the flames of a candle before inhaling from it and relaxing more into the bubbles.  "I regret having internet. Learning everything erotic was a major mistake on my part."

 Oh but those kinks made it so worth it too.  My lips opened slightly to blow out the smoke, carefully holding the blunt between my middle and index finger.  "Mmm."

Those books, podcasts, and fucking Christ those videos. They're burned into my memory and I sort of love it because of the way my thighs tighten together with that warm throbbing heat between them. My free hand reached down immediately making my body quiver when in contact with my clit. My teeth captured my lip to stop the moan that was wanting to escape.

The gentle rubbing made me wetter, small circles with applied pressure. My mind was filled with so many sexual desires even including that dream of Anthony. Gotta admit the guy has always been nice on the eyes. Two of my fingers dipped right into my center as I recall the wet dream of the jackass. The abandoning, mean, flirtatious,  tempting, and attractive man that I can't seem to get out of my head anymore. 

I felt myself clench while thinking of him. I wonder if he is any good in bed but then again Tamaya kept coming around. The quicker and rougher my fingers went the closer I felt to a much-needed release. "Fuck, Anthony. Why couldn't you be easier to deal with?"  Like dream you.

A knot formed in my lower stomach and my legs began to shake once I came, hard. I groaned out in pleasure, waiting for my body to settle down. I cleaned myself up, put out the candles, and finished my blunt. I grabbed the lavender, taking a whiff of the amazing smell.

A smile made its way to my expression as I sat them down on my nightstand only to have my attention drawn to a box on my bed. I carefully removed the ribbon and opened it to reveal a stunning short velvet dress in scarlet red. 

My smile fell as I remembered the note Ant left. Oh holy shit, he totally heard that entire thing.

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