Like Father, Like Son

Chapter 12- All I Want

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Note: starting from now on, there will be POVs:) yay! You'll get to read their minds' and also a bit R rated since when ever Cassandra and Clinton are around each other they get intimate. :$

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CASSANDRA'S POV

Clinton.

He left with a pained expression on his face and I hate it when he's sad. The way he touches me just makes me feel alive than ever and he gives me butterflies, making my heart go crazy! I hate to say it, but I fell for his crazy acts.

Something about him just makes me want to bite into love and savour it. I think I am falling for him and its not even possible for me to love. Psh! Silly!

"Cassandra! Helloooooo!" Daryl waved out and I snapped out of my trance. He was the reason why Clinton left and I feel like punching him by the face. And who the fuck is he to tell him that he's my future fiancé? Doesn't mean his dad is the Vice President of the company, I'm gonna marry him. Fuck no!

"What do you want Daryl!" I spat,not paying attention to him. I can still feel Clinton's touch as it lingered along my skin. I got addicted and I need more of him, the more the better and he cured my boy addiction even though the last time I slept with someone was a week ago, it didn't go quite well, and when he said he slept with Nastasia, that felt like a stab through my chest. I don't like that bitch.

"I want to hang out with you," Daryl said and I let out an annoyed breath. Please take him away from me. "Who was that guy anyways?" He asked.

"That guy was my b- er, best friend," I said. I was gonna say boyfriend but he's not really my boyfriend, were not in a relationship.

The time when we had sex was amazing and no one can ever top that or satisfy me like that, he's the only one and it was too damn great.

"Would you stop drifting off and stay with me," Daryl said annoyed but I ignored him.

"Would you just fuck off and annoy someone else," I mocked his tone. That was the last straw and he pushed my buttons too far already. I can't take him first of all and he expects me to marry him.

"Well that's not happening cause I'm staying here," he said stubbornly, sitting on the couch. I sighed and picked up the phone, waiting for the guards to pick up.

"Hello Logan towers security service, how may I help you?" The receptionist said and I smiled.

"Hi, can you send two guards up to my room?" I asked sweetly. Daryl's eyes grew wide and I shrugged playfully to him. He wanna play? I will fucking play.

"Yes Ms. Cassandra, they're on their way," she responded.

"Thanks," then I hung up.

"Did you just call the guards for me?" He asked and I nodded. I have no time for him and I have to finish this write up so I can go home and chill.

Someone knocked on the door within the matter of minutes and I told them to come in. Two security guards that were four times Daryl's size came in and I grinned at them.

"Could you carry him out?" I nodded over to where this guy was sitting and both men lifted him over, bringing him out the door without a bit of effort. Daryl didn't complain and I found my office peaceful as ever. Now I just have to finish this shit and go home.

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I parked my Mini Cooper outside my loft and keyed in my door code, turning the knob open and heading straight to my room. What a stressful day and I suddenly need a release. I need him.