Rebelle House

9. Kind Of Girl You Like.

Juniper is waiting inside the club having Chad mouth an apology as he knows she's in a bitchy mood by the way she had her legs crossed as she was sitting on one of the bar stools.

Will already left helping Aero going home not really saying much about our new founded agreement of being fuck buddies.

"Got yourself laced into the Jorn brother's I see," Juniper says venomously.

I sighed, "Have some fucked up deal I'm guessing with them don't you? Which won't surprise me."

Taking a seat I look to Chad to pour me a glass of water instead of alcohol.

"You know what they do right?" Juniper asks now, getting a cigarette out and lighting it.

"No, what do they do Juniper?" I say shallow not taking her seriously.

Taking out an envelope, she slides it to me, "Take a look."

Opening it I see pictures and names like we were in some mafia movie.

"They sell drugs. Okay? Did you forget I snort what they seem to be giving out."

Laughing cockily, she nods, "I'm glad you have a small grasp of some of the business they do around here but guess what Ayla? Their so called buyers don't just involve junkies like you."

Chad looks to us both now overhearing our argument but just keeps cleaning the bar countertop.

"What's your point?" I hold my head, getting a headache just being her presence.

Sliding something else, I look down and see my parents signature to some foreign document I never seen before.

"The fuck did you do Juniper," I pick it up reading it seeing a name to someone and them giving their consent for a marriage to happen.

"Congratulations, I just got about a couple of thousand dollars to your new husband that your parents agreed to get half of the amount that was offered having you officially out of Rebelle House."

Rereading it, I bite my lip anxiously, "I'm an adult. Without my consent this doesn't count."

Juniper takes out one last document, "A judge friend of mine would say differently."

Chad looks at me and I look at Juniper pissed all the way off, "Oh, wait until the others find out. Fine. You got it this time. But watch. You think Ronan will let this happen? The man that's literally obsessed with me? You just caused war without even knowing it."

Getting up, I snatched all the paperwork she gave me having Chad take me to Ronan's house to see him just pulling up from being away for a business meeting.

"I won't be needing a car ride back," I tell him and before I get out he says, "Ayla, when Paul showed up in the morning, was he supplying you drugs?" Not having time to come up with a straight out lie, I just sighed, "He was but I cut him off. I'll be fine, okay? Don't worry." Looking worried, I just tapped his hand then left, closing the car door behind me and walking up to Ronan.

"Did you know she was going to do this?" I pass him the papers letting him read it over.

Flipping through he shook his head, "No, when in the hell did she do this?"

I shrugged, "You tell me. As of right now I'm officially married."

Ronan's jaw twitches with anger but also from the punches Aero handed him making it bruised with a purple hue.

"I'll take care of it," He says and I put on my pouty face saying, "I don't want to go with some stranger..." Hating that I had to but knew it would somewhat help, I jumped into his arms hugging him for the first time in forever.

He embraces me while taking in my matured body while holding the back of my head caressing my hair.

"You can stay here as long as you need to," I moved a little nodding then hug him again even though my stomach churned.

Taking a few more minutes, he then walks me inside and has a room made for me.

He lets me get comfortable but to seal the plan I have in my head, I see Juniper left a lingerie set behind and put it on.

Peeking through his bedroom door, I see he's looking over the documents until I slowly open it leaning on the door frame letting the lingerie do most of the talking as it caught most of his attention either way.

"Figured I could thank you in a way you've been dying for me to," Slowly walking over to him, he slid his reading glasses off and paperwork to his nightstand sitting up more.

Now standing in front of him, he looks me up and down.

"Just seeing you up close like this is enough love," He says heavily in his British accent.

I get on him feeling his groin grow with excitement holding his face looking into his blue eyes.

"How long until this is fixed?" I now tilt my head moving his hair.

Speechless, he stutters on his words until he lets out, "A few days," Which I then nod, "Then what?" He explains it then starts feeling on my arms.

Shoving the vomit that wants to come out, I place my lips on his, shutting my eyes tight trying to imagine someone else as I do.

The only face that I could picture was Aero...then it morphed into Will.

Letting him touch me sent chills throughout my whole body and not the good ones.

"I...I won't...hurt you," He says as if I was a wounded animal.

Taking those words in, an old memory hits me like a train and I'm the little girl he took advantage of feeling tears trail down my face.

"Fucking shit," I move sitting beside him looking to the wall then the ceiling, "Powder, I need powder if I want to go all the way with you," I tell him as he wipes the tears still falling down my face.

Opening his drawer, he gets a silver case, instead of powder it was cigars laced with some drug that his new buddies made for him to try.

"Here," He lights it as I put my lips around it as he gets it ready for me.

As soon as I inhaled a few times, I felt out of my body and became the kind of girl he wanted...the kind of girl you like when you think she's all yours but she really wasn't.