BITTEN (PAUSED)

Dont give a fuck

Song Recommendation: Breakin' Dishes - Rihanna

Warning: Sexual content

Scarlett's POV:

Life lesson: Never give a fuck

I never have, and surely, I never will.

Sometimes you just have to say "Im too fucking pretty for this shit" and move the hell on.

And If theres one thing i've learned being a model, Its to never let your guard down.

And I never did.

I smeared my dark red lipstick onto my plump lips, smacking my lips together, before placing my lipstick back into my purse. I smiled infront of the mirror, showing all of my pearly white teeth.

"Miss Hart, there is a car ready for you" The man in the suit says to me. I gave him a curt nod, before checking my outfit in the mirror.

The short black dress was tightly placed on my body, showing off all my perfect curves. I had on dark red heels, which matched the dark red shade of my lipstick.

My dark brown hair was flowing down my back, with a few strands over my shoulders. I had on gold earrings, which corresponded with the shiny gold necklace on my neck, and the few rings I had on my fingers.

I walked out of the bathroom, grabbing my clutch and walking about of my apartment. Yes, I could afford a house, many at that. But having an apartment was just easier, simpler even. With all the traveling that comes with my job, I don't need to pay all of those bills.

I made my way into the black Rolls-Royce, as a man in a suit shut my door. The driver started the car, as he peered out of the driveway.

I was going to a club, a popular one at that. Modeling has me worked up, especially since i'm getting assigned to a new company next week. A New company means a new boss, and I hate new bosses.

They always expect you to do what they tell you to, and to not have an attitude with them, and to listen to directions.

But fuck that.

I don't like to listen. I do what I want, when I want, with who I want. And of course, I always get what I want.

I may sound spoiled, thats what everyone always says about me. That i'm all "daddy's money" and "spoiled brat", but thats simply just not true.

I grew up like most normal kids. I went to a public high school, and I had fantastic grades. Back then, I was known as the quiet and nerdy girl. I was bullied a lot, way too much at that. Life was fine, until my dad died my senior year. I cut everyone off, distanced myself from everyone and everything, and completely went offline. I graduated high school and immediately moved out, I felt so trapped back in my house. I moved to New York for a fresh start, which is where I got signed.

I might've been a nerd, but I had an incredible body. And soon enough, modeling agencies were reaching out to me. After I got signed, I started making a lot of money, like a lot. I watched as my life changed completely, and I did too. I went completely heartless, and god did it feel good.

"Ma'am, we have arrived" The driver said. I gave him a small smile, as another man in a suit opened my door for me. I mumbled him a 'thank you', before making my way inside the club.

It was packed. There were people everywhere with drinks in their hands, laughing and dancing like there is no tomorrow. The red, blue, and purple lights reflected onto my body, making me look even better than before.

I took a seat at the bar, sliding myself onto a steel and motioning the bartender over to me.

She had blonde hair and blue eyes. She had on a black button down shirt, with the top 3 buttons unbuttoned, which showed the silver chain on her neck. She wore black dress pants, with a belt securing them onto her. She had a sleeve tattoo, which made her even sexier.

"What would you like tonight?" She asked me. Her fingers had silver rings on them, making her overall self look so much better.

"Besides you?" I asked smoothly, watching as she gave me a smirk.

"A Negroni then" She said, giving me a wink before making my drink. I watched as her hands and arms moved with the bottle, shaking it as she came to a stop. She looked up at me, giving me another sly smirk, causing me to cross my legs under the bar.

She passed me my drink along with a note.

Meet me in the bathroom.

I slammed down my drink, hopping off my stool and quickly making my way to the bathroom. As I entered the bathroom, I felt someone grab me by my wrist, forcing me into a stall. They pinned me to the stall wall, as I quickly looked up at them.

"Well hello" I said, looking up at the bartender. One of her hands was pressed against the wall above my head, her other on my waist. Her chain was just dangling infront of my face, and her shirt gave me a perfect view of her breasts.

"Hello sexy" She said, pulling me into her by my waist. I gasped as my core pressed against hers through our clothing, making me just want to rip her clothes off.

Maybe it was the alcohol talking, or maybe it was the way she was staring down at me with her lust filled eyes, but I couldn't help and stare at her plump lips.

Without thinking, I crashed my lips onto hers. I trailed my hands up her toned arms, wrapping them around her neck and pulling her closer. Her tongue demanded access, which I immediately gave her. Her tongue fought with mine, as she pulled me even closer to her by my waist.

She placed wet kisses along my neck, before roughly biting into my skin. I let out a soft moan, as her warm tongue ran over the now forming mark.

Her hands trailed up my thighs. She looked my in the eyes, mentally asking for permission, which I gave her. She quickly entered a finger into me, causing me to let out another load moan.

Her fingers swirled my clit, teasing it. She smirked at me, before placing more kisses on my neck.

Her fingers worked roughly inside of me, as I slowly started grinding my hips onto her fingers. The pleasure was building up inside of me, and god I loved it so damn much.

I cupped her face and crashed my lips on hers. She went at a faster pace, causing me to moan in her mouth. Our tongues danced together as I slowly came onto her fingers.

She slid her fingers out of me, helping me fix my dress snd my hair a bit. We both walked out of the stall, as I went to the mirror. I grabbed my dark red lipstick, applying it to my lips once again.

"Call me if you ever need help" She said as she finished washing her hands, leaving the bathroom and heading back to the bar.

Damn I want her.

A/N: Hey everybody. Welcome to my new story, BITTEN. This is a vampire romance, since it is Halloween time. Since I don't want to stress over 2 projects at once, I will make this one my main priority. "Always and Forever" will get updated less until I'm done with this story. I hope you all enjoy this story!! ❤️