Their Secret Obsession (𝐎𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠)

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Ace Torrance
Pov:

Lips find my neck.

I can smell the girl's body spray hit my nose making it crinkle.

Too much fucking shit.

Katerina was right. I was fucking her, but then the nagging fucking feeling in my damn mind told me to call her.

When Damon found me, I was surprised that he did. I was in the middle of nowhere in Russia. Once I learned my family was there, I went there.

But I ended up with shit.

The girl kisses my jaw close to my lips and I grabbed her by the throat, backing her up. "No," I said harshly. Her cheeks turn red from embarrassment. I move her out of my way and put on my clothes. "Where are you going?" Her voice sent annoyance through me.

I close my eyes, and said without turning around, "out." I said shortly. Her sighs just me more annoyed. "We weren't don-" I cut her off. "I don't care." I open the door and shut it leaving her in the room alone.

Going to my bike I put on my helmet over my black hair. The memory of Katerina on my bike holds me tight as I drove her to school flashed through my mind.

I roll my eyes and get on my bike. I got to the closest party. Katerina didn't tell me what party she was going to. Katerina has changed big time she's not as nice and doesn't shut her mouth type of person anymore.

It took me 30 minutes to get there. I park my bike away from the rest of the cars. Music fills my ears. I roll my eyes and pull my helmet off of my head and put it on the bike.

The warm wind makes my hair go in my face and eyes. Going up to the house I see a lot of women staring at me. I smirk at the and they smile and talk to their friends as they still stare at me. Behind them I see four guys giving me a death stare.

I ignore them and go inside.

Loud music and drugs hit me. Seeing people making out on the floor, couch, the wall, and the stairs. I put my hands in my pockets, and I search for Katerina. When I didn't see her downstairs, I start to go upstairs.

But I didn't make it far because I feel hand on my arm, I snap my neck to my right and see an unfamiliar girl holding onto my arm. My body tenses up, and my mouth turns up into a scowl. "Ciao, bello," (Hi, handsome) her Italian accent came out.

I snap my hand out her grip, "Fuck off," I snap at her, before I turn and go up the stairs. And start to find Katerina. Out of the corner of my eye I see a short brunette against the wall talking to a man with blonde hair.

My upper lip twitched up.

I take my hands out of my pocket and I play with my rings with my fingers. I go over to her, "Kitty kat," her head snaps at her nickname. I grin at the anger in her face at her name I called her. The blonde guy looked at me. "Do you know this guy?" I rolled my eyes.

"Trust me I'm not here to steal your girl." I make eye contact with her. "I have better things to fuck." My voice came out cold. Hurt flickered in her eyes, but quickly hid it.