Broken {Completed}

Casanova

After the FBI showed up at my door step the "party" mood was ruined. I told everyone they could stay as long as they wanted, but I went down into my training room and ferociously attacked the sand punching bag hanging from the ceiling.

I had been heartbroken enough, and now I just don't care. I was angry. All the flirting that happened between me and Emeri, was pointless. She apparently had a boyfriend. Fine, don't need her or anyone. I was a bachelor and most women threw themselves at my feet to kiss the ground I walked on.

"Bug! Come out! You've been in there for fifteen minutes, and you're really putting a damper on your own party," Nat shouted through the door. When I didn't respond I heard the door fly open and my sister's angry footsteps.

"Really? You're going to be a jackass to everyone you invited here? Put on a smile and get your ass out there! It's not my job to entertain your guests!"

I wiped my sweaty face with a towel before leaving the room. Most of my anger and stress was released until I saw Emeri. I kept my eyes off of her as I joined everyone at the table. I forced myself to laugh and joke around easing the tension. Finally things began to get normal.

I walked up the steps to the pool area and dived right in. The water instantly cooled my hot skin and I sat at the bottom for a while before coming back up for air. The next person to join me was Nat in a pink bikini that was way too mature for a girl her age.

When I glared at her she just shrugged and jumped in. Soon everyone followed suit, and I never wanted to disappear more. Jenna and Emeri were wearing bikinis that might as well have been lingerie.

I dived into the deepest end of the pool and screamed. I had to think about resurfacing. Part of me wanted to just drown, and the other part wanted to kick them all out and never I invite them back again.

Suddenly I was being dragged up to the surface. I gasped for air as my head broke through the water.

"Are you okay?" Emeri's voice was full of concern.

"I was fine. I always do that. It helps me clear my head."

"Oh god! You scared the shit out of me! I thought you were drowning!" She splashed water in my face angrily.

"I'm fine." I said before turning to get out of the pool. I grabbed a towel from the pool closet and dried off before going into the house. I showered and got dressed in my dark gray shirt, leather jacket, dark wash jeans, and black Vans.

Everyone was still in the pool, so I snuck out, and went to the cafe. I sat myself down at the bar and waited to be served.

"Mr. Bateman, what can I get for you?"

I looked up to see Heather cleaning a glass. I smiled sweetly at her and quickly glanced over the menu.

"I'll take a coffee, black with a extra shot of caffeine."

"Wow, what's all the energy for?"

I gave her a charming smile. "Just to see where the night takes me."

She smiled and fixed my drink. I watched her and tried to seem fascinated. She would catch me looking and blush as she continued to make my drink.

"Here you go." She placed the cup in front of me and I reached for it making our hands touch.

"Thank you." I took a sip of the hot beverage looking at her over the rim. I could already feel the caffeine kicking in. I let out a deep moan as I set the cup down. "That was delectable. Maybe you could teach me how to make it."

"I would, but we're about to close, and I need to catch a taxi."

"I'd be more than happy to take you home." I leaned forward taking her hand in mine and lightly rubbing my thumb along her wrist. Even from this simple motion I could tell she was getting turned on.

"Are you sure? I don't-"

"It would my pleasure." I brought her fingers to my lips and kissed them.

"Okay, just let me finish cleaning up." She hurriedly finished cleaning her area, and when she was done she took off her uniform and joined me.

I laced her arm through mine and guided her to my Ashton Martin. When she saw my car she released a pleasured moan.

"That's your car?" She asked walking up to it.

I pressed the button to unlock the doors and open them. "Yeah, this my baby." I helped her inside then shut her door. When I got in she was buckled and ready to go. She told me her address, and I typed it into the gps driving as fast as traffic would allow.

We arrived shortly, and the whole time she breathed heavily with excitement. When the car came to a stop at her apartment she took off her seatbelt and straddled me while attacking my lips.

"Do you want to come inside?"

I nodded, and she took my hand guiding me in. Her apartment was small, but decent. I didn't get to see much more before her legs locked around my waist and tongue slid into my mouth.

I carried her to the couch and sat down. She took off my jacket and shirt throwing them across the room. I took her black lace dress off followed by her bra. I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and rubbed the sensitive flesh of slit. She was soaked already.

She unbuttoned my pants and slid them and my boxers down to my ankles. She licked and sucked my cock to get me fully erect, then straddled me again pushing me deep inside her. She rocked back and forth playing with her breasts, and I gripped her ass making her go faster.

Minutes later she was satisfied and jerked me off until I came. "You can stay the night if you'd like," she said clinging to me as I attempted to get up from our cuddling.

"I can't, but I'll definitely come back," I said between kisses.

"Okay," she pouted.

I got dressed, went back to my car, and I drove to a nearby club. I had a small buzz going on when woman walked up to me.

"Mr. Bateman?" She said swaying slightly. She was one of the women that came to my lessons, Rachel, and she was hopelessly drunk.

I stood up to steady her, and she giggled feeling on my abs. "Fuck me," she whispered in my ear.

What the hell its not like she's going to remember it. I picked her up and carried her somewhere more private. I was still slightly hard from earlier, so I pushed her against the wall and ground against her leg at the same time rubbing my knee into her pussy.

She started moaning and biting down on my shoulder. She unzipped my pants and pulled my length out stroking it then pulled her panties aside and pushed it in. I thrusted hard and fast making her quiver and finally orgasm.

"Take me home." It wasn't a question.

I checked my watch, and it was after 1am. I needed to get home before Nat freaked out if she hasn't already. I called Rachel a cab and went home myself.

"Where the hell have you been! I was worried sick about you, you jerk!" Nat shouted hitting me in the chest.

I pulled her away and went upstairs feeling empty and worthless.