Chapter 8: Lydia

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Present

I wake up from what I think is the best sleep I've ever had and check the time. It's 7 in the morning, right on time I see.
Weird, I don't remember coming into my room, or lying down or slee-
Oh lord.
That's when it hits me. The memories of last night come crashing down.
Oh good god what the fuck just happened.

I remember everything in grave detail. It's like I have a photographic memory all of a sudden.

The way he pinned me against the wall, his words, the way I rode his hand until kingdom come. It was as if his hot touch still lingered on my skin.
Thinking back, I cannot say I'm not turned on, but that's not the issue here.
The thing is, HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO FACE VITITELLO EVER AGAIN!?
Especially after what he said
I'll give you something to think about at night.

Lord have mercy that was hot and I will indeed be thinking about it at night.
I take a deep breath to calm myself down and get out of bed to freshen up.
Whatever happened, happened. Besides I wasn't the one who insinuated it. I asked him to stop too, I said no.
Don't act like you meant it. Frankly, you wanted more.
Shut up my subconscious, you don't know shit.
Oh but I do know how much you want it to happen again, every night, every day. How you're longing for his touch.
Fuck off subconscious Lydia.

Clearing my head, I get out of the shower and check my phone.
Why does it have to be a Sunday?
It means I'll have to face Demon lord today and I don't even know how I'll do that.
Oop, an unchecked message from-
Vititello
"Overtime. Won't be home"

Thank goodness. Seems like the gods are on my side. I won't have to face him today.
I leave the message on read and head downstairs for breakfast. I'll have to be quick cause I have to go shopping with my besties.

Two hours later I'm all set to leave the house and go on a shopping spree with my besties-

Veronica Astor, heiress to the greatest jewellery empire "Priscella" and fiance of Christian Astor, CEO of a huge tech company.
She's such a doe eyed beauty with a sweet, kind and caring nature. She really is the mom of the group.

 She really is the mom of the group

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Veronica Astor

Erica Moore, the highest paid model and a party animal. Her eyes are the brightest blue I've ever seen, which perfectly contrast her blonde hair. She's the most extroverted human I've ever met;

 She's the most extroverted human I've ever met;

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Erica Moore

And finally,
Anastasia Sinclair, she's an actual real life mafia princess and therefore the boldest person I've ever met. And also somehow one of the most innocent looking people I've met. She's the perfect definition of "looks like a cinnamon roll, could kill you."

Anastasia Sinclair

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Anastasia Sinclair

My friends are perhaps my only therapists, the ones solely responsible for my happiness. And today, I'll have a blast with them.

Maybe I'll buy a dress and accessories, which will make the events of last night a regular occurrence.

Happier then ever, I get in the backseat and get to the mall.































Author's note:
Thanks for reading and yes I described all of Lydia's friends with pictures. But trust me I did it for a good reason.

Wait do you guys know how Lydia looks like?

Regards,
Saki<3

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