✍︎ 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐃 [dark mafia romance] | 𝟏𝟖+

| 18 | 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐍

The last door at the end of the corridor belongs to me. I enter the room and quietly close the door.

In the left corner of the room, there's a king-size bed covered with red silk sheets. Next to it is the door to the bathroom. A huge wardrobe stands along the right side of the room.

Nothing fancy, yet fits the accommodates.

After quickly removing my clothes and picking new ones from the closet, I step into the shower. The stream of cold water bursts onto my body and I lean against the wall barely humming.

Drops of water dripped from my shoulders and ran down my chest and my legs. Suddenly, I hear the bathroom door open. I tilted my head to see the outline of blonde hair and a slender figure.

"What do you want?" I hissed.

Brittney stands in the doorway, examining my body too intently. She bit her lip as she watched every drop of water trickle down my veined arms. Her eyes kept going lower and lower and lower until finally, they settled on my crotch.

"Go away," I hissed more intently, "I'm not in the mood."

Despite my furiousness, Brittney pulls off the nightgown that barely covers her body anyway and tiptoes towards the shower stall. After entering it, she gently dugs into my back with her claws.

"I told you. Get lost."

I felt Britney's hands pulled away after my tone. She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest.

Usually, it's nice to have company.

But after that conversation with my father, her presence annoys me more than anything.

I turned to her and glared at her for a while. Droplets of water splashed her confused face.

"I thought you wanted to," she shuddered. "You've been avoiding me for a while now."

I turned to the shower and dipped my head under the stream of water. Brittney tried to move her hands around my back again.

I knew I wouldn't be able to push her away with words alone so I did what I had to. I roughly grabbed her delicate wrists pushing the girl away.

"What has gone into you? You've never done that," she jerked abruptly from my roughness. "I don't understand. I come to you and... Is it because of that stupid girl? Gabriella or what's her name?"

My chest tightened. The drops of water running down the body froze in place.

"Why is she so important? Does she even know how to please a man like you–"

My muscles tightened while still holding her wrists and squeezing them harder and harder. I could only speculate, that Britney despised Gabriella more and more violently. I could only guess, that she was trying to find out what she could offer that the blonde couldn't do herself.