Chapter 35

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Charlotte :

The next day passes by in a similar fashion. No signs of Della and Anthony tried to talk to me again, but I ignored him. It was hard, but necessary. He needs to know that his hot and cold behavior is not okay.

I sent Harper home an hour ago. Julia told me about the Annual Crosswalk Charity Ball, which is two days from today. Sebastian mentioned it in conversation weeks ago, but I guess I forgot.

I pack up for the day and step out to lock the boutique. Before I can figure out who's in the car idling at the curb, a hand covers my mouth from behind.
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Anthony:

I immediately unlock my door when some bastard puts his hands on Charlotte, covering her mouth with his palm.

But she slams her head back into his nose and he immediately releases her while another one comes up in front of her, trying to punch her, but she catches his fist and twists his arm behind his back while the other one still clutches his nose. She throws a punch into his already injured nose and he screams, knees falling on the sidewalk. She rapidly delivers kicks on the other guy's shin, knee, groin, chest, and chin in rapid succession. He groans and falls down on his face.

She sits on his back, pulls his head up by his hair and holds a switchblade to his neck. I don't even know where that suddenly came from, I guess I missed it. I lower my window.

"You psycho bitch!" The one with the broken nose whines.

"Who sent you?" She asks the one she's on top of. I shouldn't be jealous and rock hard at the same time.

When he doesn't answer, she actually nicks his neck.
"Fuck! It was some woman. She just told us to mess you up and tell you to stay away from some guy named Anthony."

"How did this woman look? Brown or Blonde hair?"

"Brown. Remove that knife."

"Is that a request or an order?"

"Please." She removes the knife but doesn't get up from his back.

"Can I ask you something?" He asks her.

She looks skeptical, but agrees.

"Can I fuck you?"

This time, I do get out of the car.

She actually seems to be contemplating before simply answering no and gets off him. My body flashes hot in anger.

"Now both of you get out of my sight. Tell your employer she'll have to go through me to get to Anthony. She can't manipulate him like before, because he has me now."

If I wasn't already head over heels obsessed with the goddess in front of me, I would've dropped to my knees right there.

She makes them repeat her message and they leave, tails tucked between their legs. At least the broken nosed one. The other one looks like he wants to fuck her, as he even had the audacity to ask her.

I don't think about what I'm doing. I slam into her front and she staggers back, covering her mouth with mine. Her gasp is muffled. I wrap my arm around her waist, clutch her close to me, and slam her into the wall beside her door. I devour her. I don't let her go even as my oxygen dwindles. It's not until she shoves me away that I finally do release her.

She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and glares at me. Not a problem. I'll paint them with my cum later.

She goes to her car, but I slam my hand down on her door.

"Move." I understand her anger. It just makes her hotter and my dick harder.

"No. You're coming with me."

"Says who? You?" She laughs derisively.

"You'll make me get in your car now and a hot minute later, you'll tell me to get out. No thank you. Now please get out of my way."

I remove my hand and she seems relieved. Fuck that. I pick her up and she yelps, almost dropping her keys, but I catch them and slip them into my pocket.

"Give them back and put me down!"

She starts flailing, kicking out her legs and arms, going as far as to biting my ear. Jesus Christ. That hurts like a bitch. I pretend to drop her, but she gasps and wraps her arms around my neck, almost choking me with the grip she's doing it with.

I look down at her and chuckle. She narrows her eyes at me and tries to bite my ear, again, but I pull my face away from her reach.

"Fuck baby, wait till we get to the car."

"The point is to not get in your car." She rolls her eyes.

"Too bad." I unlock the passenger side, put her inside and child lock it. She bangs the window, but I hurry into the driver's side.

"What is your problem Anthony? I'm not playing along with your hot and cold game."

I slam my hand down on her headrest and turn her face to mine, nose to nose.

"What was that out there? Why were you actually thinking about fucking him?"

She tries to turn her face away, but my grip doesn't let her.

"That's not your business." She answers bluntly.

"The hell it isn't. I was the first man in your pussy and I'm definitely going to be the last one."

I grope her breast and she looks at me.
"I hope you don't forget what I told you the day you came all over me thrice."

"Well that doesn't matter anymore. You were ready to let Sebastian fuck me just yesterday."

The thought of Sebastian fucking her makes all the blood rush to my head in anger and the back of my neck starts heating up. Him having the same view that I had? Her flushed face, bouncing tits, and tight cunt. I'd rather die than allow that to happen. I don't know how I was so stupid yesterday, but now I'm even more sure than ever. No force on this Earth can change the fact that Charlotte is mine. Forever.

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