Chapter 2

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A/N: So like I'm trying a couple new things this chapter (smut wise), so like just be warned?? Im unable to tell what normal people think is extreme anymore, but im guessing some of the shit in here is highly questionable, so yeah please dont judge, and please read w caution esp if you have triggers involving knives or guns or being threatened

Kore spent most of the next day in bed until her sister, Deia, barged into her room and dragged her out of bed.

"Bitch get up," said Deia, ripping the covers off her sister. Kore groaned, curling around a pillow as the cold rushed over her. "Nia told me what happened last night, tell me everything, I know you've been crazy about him forever."

"Fuck off," she mumbled, moments later she was drenched in cold water. She sat up, gasping in shock, only to see her sister standing there with a cup dangling from her fingers and a smirk on her face. Kore snarled at her, but finally got out of bed.

Without saying a word to Deia, she stormed into the bathroom to brush her teeth and have a shower. She came out to find her sister lounging on her couch, using one of her laptops.

"Bitch, what the fuck? Stay outta my shit," she grumbled, walking over to the kitchenette to make herself some coffee. She made two cups and joined her sister on the couch. "What are you even looking at?"

"I'm checking out ya new man," she teased, making Kore blush. "And his men, that Seth guy's kinda hot."

"Oh lord," she groaned, rolling her eyes as she took a sip of her drink.

"Hey listen, I need dick too, it's not fair that you're the only one getting laid."

"I'm NOT getting laid."

"Not with that attitude."

"Fuck you too."

"Cmon, Roman Reigns being your first? That's the ultimate bragging rights, most girls will never have that," Deia argued, Kore glared back at her sister; she had already mostly made up her mind, but she would never admit her sister was right. "Okay okay I'm sorry, just tell me what happened with you and Roman."

"Nothing did, he showed up at the club and asked me to do a job for him."

"You gonna accept?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"You should, you're always staying around Father's territory, it'd be nice for you to see other parts."

"Okay, but how the hell am I gonna tell Father? After all that shit with Orton?"

"Oh yeah, he's gonna lose his shit. Letting you go with Roman fucking Reigns? Good luck with that, I don't envy you."

"Wow thanks for the support, asshole."

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