My Forced Marriage

Chapter 3

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This story will contain very MATURE content! Please do not read if you are underage, also I apologize if you are uncomfortable with explicit scenes. But you have been WARNED.

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The club

"This cannot be happening right now!" I said to myself panicking. Why can't I ever catch a break?

"What's wrong?" Ashley said. I can tell she was really starting to get worried. I have to pull myself together. We came out tonight for fun.

"That asshole is here!" I said changing my tone quickly from terror to anger. "I don't even remember his name." I said growing more upset the more I see him.

"You mean the total sexiness heading our way?" She said puzzled. I can tell she doesn't remember who he is. She was pretty drunk that night.

"He took my virginity the night of Jake's party. You don't remember?" I said embarrassed. Embarrassed because I allowed someone to do that to me. I thought he was sweet. I was wrong. I heard Ash let out a loud gasp. She remembered him now.

"Oh, fuck no I remember him now!" She said with pure disgust.

"The ass who took advantage of you even though you were drunk." She said furiously. She hated his guts as much I as me. I think she feels as if it's her fault. She blames herself for getting too drunk and not paying attention, but I ensure her it's not. I'm a grown woman... I take reasonability for my actions.

"I will chop his balls off if you want me too." She said almost as if she was plotting in her head. God what would I do if I didn't have her?

"No, it's time for me to face my demon." I said as I watched him getting closer and closer to me.

"I'll be in that corner if you need me just signal me" She said scanning the corner for a spot.

"Hello beautiful, you seem familiar." He said with a smug look on his face. God was he really trying to flirt with me? This pompous asshole doesn't even remember me! Time for me to play his game.

"You seem very familiar to handsome." I said in a very flirty tone. God I was starting to feel sick to my stomach. He doesn't even remember me. I was just another stupid girl to add to his list. He was the only man I ever slept with and he doesn't even remember me.

"Have we met before?" He said still retaining his flirtatious tone. I could tell he was studying me. Trying so hard to remember.

"Oh, I think we have." I said batting my eyelashes. I hated flirted with him. I was almost boiling over with anger. I can't keep playing that game.

"I was the one night stand the night of Jake's party" I said fuming with anger.

"How did you do it? Spike my drink?" I said not allowing him to even process the information I just said to him.

"You useless piece of shit how could you do that to someone?" I said screaming at the top of my lungs. "That was my first college party! You ruined so much for me!" I said

"I can't believe you have the balls to come up to me you stupid son of a bitch!" I said fuming. I could tell he started to remember. His flirtatious nature disappeared. I was staring into those unforgettable cold black eyes. He felt nothing. No regret, no shame... nothing

"Oh I remember you now sweetheart, and please don't flatter yourself you came on to me that night." He said in a cold playful tone. This was amusing for him? He is a sick bastard!