Chapter14♡‧₊˚The Hate

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MULTI POV

AILENE
I love being risky.
I knew it was wrong of me but seeing him.
I keep telling myself I hate him but maybe i'm just obsessed with the fact that I hate him.

I sent him a picture of me, it was pretty remaining and I didn't regret it one bit. Never have I ever thought that I would send a man a pic of me practically naked but here I am.

The same minute I sent the attachment he views it. I bit my lip eager for a response eager for a reply. But nothing...now i'm starting to regret it. I'm probably not the first girl to send him something like this. And i'm just following behind them, I just craved attention from him.

VINCENT
I craved her.
A guilty obsession I had, how was I supposed to reply to this? Under my phone I was hard. She's teasing me and I hate this.
She wasn't the first girl to send me something like this but this is the first time I had such a reaction.

I put on my sweatpants and threw on a white T-shirt, I left her on seen but I really don't know how to reply. I felt the urge and need to go over to her apartment and make out with her. But I can't.

Doing something stupid I called her. I don't know why but I needed to hear her voice, seeing her was probably better for me.

she picked up

it was silent on her end

AILENE
"talk to me luv" he said a minute after I picked up the call
"Vincent..ignore that picture"
"I can't..."
"well try to"
"fuck" he mumbled under his breath
"why did u send me that picture"
"I wasn't thinking clearly, it was a mistake"
"apologize..apologize to my Ailene I can't sleep because of you" he said.

"Did..." I couldn't finish
"Did I what?"
"Did you hate what I did"
"of course I did...i'm fucking hard doll"
My heart skipped a beat. He...
"Then I won't apologize, think about me all night Vincent, don't even sleep unless you're dreaming about me, and don't you dare fuck another woman without thinking about me" I hung up

I wanted him to myself..but I don't want him

VINCENT
I clenched my jaw when she said that, the worst part of it is that whatever she said is gonna come true. I'm gonna start losing sleep because of her I swear. How am I supposed to distance myself from her and I can't even get her out my head?

I think i'm causing her pain instead, I drunk a cup of water trying to think of something else, I regret sending that letter... I don't want to see her, but I want to see her. Shit I can't even speak right.

I texted her, I couldn't control myself.

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AILENE
Vincent from work: 1 message

I didn't want to seem desperate even tho I was. I shook my legs impatiently. As I was the clock strike from 11:59 to 00:00 I grabbed my phone.

touch yourself to me doll

I understand why he's a playboy, he knows what
to text, to talk, to drive, to wear. AHH shit i'm going crazy.

I left him on seen. The only thing that didn't get left seen is a thought in my mind, I haven't even done that in a long time, ever since high school I also didn't sleep with anyone. I let him rip that away from me. But it's not my fault, I fell into his trap at that party.

I rolled my eyes and moved around the bed trying to get that thought out my head.
It wouldn't stop...maybe I should I bit my lips.

I opened my legs slowly under the duvet. I was already wet, how can a text from him make me feel this?? I rubbed above my clit with my thong as I closed my eyes and try to enjoy it.

I wasn't feeling anything to be honest it wasn't doing anything...until he came across my mind. "touch yourself to me doll" I heard him in my mind in his voice. I couldn't bear it, I let out a loud moan as I squeezed my legs together.

I bit my lip harder trying to stop the noise, I felt a metallic taste in my mouth. he wouldn't get out my voice. "stopp" I whined out to myself.

this voice in my head won't stop

I breathed harder and harder as I reached my climax. "fucccc" I took one last breath as I came.

I bit my lips again ignoring the burn it gave. I took my hand off my thong and looked at my now shaking hands.

oh how I hate you

-NEXT WEEK-

As always I avoided Vincent, although I never ran into him anyway. I sat at my desk in my office and typed on my monitor. It was rainy and a little chilly so I wore sweater with jeans.

My lip still had a cut from that night. It wouldn't go away because every day I didn't see him I bit it, harder and harder.

Still focused on my monitor I heard a knock, Vincent "c-come in.." I was relief to see it wasn't him.

Later that day I went done a few floors to the lunch room. I warmed up the lunch I home made while I heard my co-workers talking about something.

"He's breath taking, mr Ricci isn't he"
"Yesss I want to be his wife so bad I dreamt about him" I scoffed
"Wait isn't that him walking in?" I swiftly turned my head to the door SHIT i'm not prepared to look at him right now.

As I heard the beep from my food I left, luckily for me there was two ways to enter.
I sighed when I reached my office. I wish it was a room instead it's just surrounded by glass and the only wall is the outside which are also covered by windows, I had blinds on them but i'm at a really high floor anyways.

I worked overtime today hoping he didn't also, it was dark out and I was tired and ready to
go home. I stretched and did a big yawn.

I walked thru the hallway on the first floor nearing the parking lot. All lights were off, the only lights shining were from a few computers.

Running from me know doll?? He stood at
the exit as I gasped. He chuckled.
"did you touch yourself to me? that night"
"i don't know what your talking about"
He dragged me back as I tried to walk out.

He pinned me against the wall and massage my head with his hand "your lips know exactly what i'm talking about" I bit my lip by accident as he said that "ahhh that's it right there" he put his knee between my legs and placed pressure on my...

I bit my lip harder making a "mmmm" sound
"shh people are still here doll"
"stop..calling me that"
I looked around and saw no cameras at the exit.

"don't worry I wouldn't do that without caution luv" he smirked and walked out of the building.
I stood there...letting that moment repeat in my head as I hear him drive off

He read me like an open book.

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A/N
yall it's so weird for me to type the punani word okayyy

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