The Devil gets his Angel

Part 6: Work

A little bit of sexual content

I wake up to a pounding headache and someone rubbing my bare back going extremely low I turn my head groaning as pain shoots up my head

"Morning." Says Will I smile and he kisses my forehead and gets up putting on his boxers I grab his light blue buttoned up shirt that goes mid-thigh and putting on my black underwear. I sigh stretching my arms and legs putting my legs on the wall

"What are you doing?" I ask Will

"Nothing." He says and leaves only in his boxers I put my hands above my head smiling. Downstairs I hear fighting and glass braking I hop up from my spot running downstairs to see Will and Alexander fighting

"Stop!" I yell at Alexander as he jumps on Will. He looks up at me and keeps hitting Will I run downstairs and kick him in his face knocking him out I get on my hands and knees holding Wills bloody face "you okay?" I ask he nods and I push him up and bring him into the kitchen where all the men looked at me, considering they just fought and I'm in only a buttoned up shirt and black underwear, I clean Wills wounds while the guys stared at me "leave!" I say forcefully they didn't move "now!" I screamed they got up with there plates in there hands and left. I sat on top of Will with my knees to his sides in a straddling position

"I'm sorry, he attacked me." He says

"I don't blame you." I say kissing him he smiles in our kiss and his hands rub up and down my thighs going up higher and higher his fingers gripping my thigh tighter I crane my head back breaking our kiss and he kisses my neck his hands go near me when someone shouts

"Get off of him!" Alexander yells I hop off of Will and look at Alexander wrapping my arms around my hips lowly "what are you doing!?" He commands

"What am I doing? What where you doing!?" Anger flashes inside my body

"What are you talking about?" He puts his hands up at his side a little shaking his head

"You and that whore at the street race car!" I yell he just rubs his chin and chuckle "what's so funny!?" I ask

"Because you're right once a fuckboy always a fuckboy just like you, once a whore always a whore, right?" He says "all I wanted to do was fuck you and get over it." He says shrugging his shoulders like it was a normal thing to say I shake my head "you're a whore and I'm a fuck boy you think we'd work?" He says laughing

"Don't call her a whore!" Will gets up pointing at him

"She is. She was just using you to get to me." He says chuckling

"Is that true?" Will asked

"Yes- no, I don't know I just I need you as my friend." I say he shakes his head as I grab his hand with my hands holding his one huge hand he looks into my eyes and yanks his hand away going upstairs into my room Alexander chuckled when he hears the door slam

"Like I said once a whore always a whore." He says cocking his head to the side I lunge at him hitting him as he just stands there I stop panting and look into his eyes that show sorrow and regret

"Stop putting on those fake eyes like you actually care about me." I say sternly seeing Will walk out without a shirt on leaving before I could say a word I sigh pushing my hair back with my hand. I go up stairs taking off my shirt and putting on my black matching bra. I look through my closet taking out a grey short sleeved crop top, light blue ripped skinny jeans, and my white/black adidas shoes. I decided to do my hair combing through it and putting it in a waterfall braid when there was a knock at my door

"Katherine you need to do more gang work." My father says

"Okay, hold on." I say he nods and leaves I massage my gauzed up hand as pain shot through it when I was braiding my hair. I walk into my dads office seeing 3 men in black suits and my father standing in front of them while they sat on the couch