Taya's P. O. V
I don't take the time to get dressed I just throw my clothes and boots into the passenger seat of my truck and leave. Still in my underwear and dripping wet but I don't give a damn. I want out of here.. away from Ragen and away from Adam.. Who in the hell does he think he is? To declare that I belong to him.. I don't belong to anyone.. However.. I can't help the grin that spreads across my face tho.. My plan worked.. Ray was so upset seeing me wrapped in Adam's arms. His lips on mine, his tongue exploring my mouth, his fingers digging into my hip.. The smell of his cologne on his wet, bare, tattooed skin.. Fuck! Snap out of it Taya! My inner voice yells as I pull into the driveway of the house and turn the truck off.. Shit! The living room lights are on that means the whore is awake. Wonder what kind of mood she's in tonight.. I hope she doesn't have yet another guy over for a quick fuck and a hit from his pipe.. God.. Can I just not.. I don't care if she does have a guy over I'm not putting clothes on over wet panties.. I don't bother to get them out of the truck.. I'll do it tomorrow.. I reach in and grab my phone from my dashboard and walk up to the door.. The house is silent.. Maybe she is asleep after all I think to myself as I open the door and step in..
I look into the still nasty living room but she isn't there. I walk down the hall and up the stairs as silently as possible. Once I am in my room I toss my phone to the bed and walk to my dresser to find myself some pj's to change into after my shower. I decided on my short, red gym shorts and my black, red and white Georgia Bulldogs tank top. I lay them out on the bed and turn to walk into the bathroom but instead run face first into the whore. Well looks like she's in a mood so I step back a little.
" What in the hell are you doing home this early Taya? Shouldn't you still be at work? Oh for fuck sake Tay don't tell me you were fucking fired!.. God damn it Taya we can't afford for you to get fired!.. Get your sorry ass dressed and march yourself right back down to that damn club and beg for your fucking job back!.. I don't care what it takes!!" She yells in a drunken slur.
" Wow.. Really Victoria? We can't afford it? No you can't afford it I'm the only one who works.. What.. no hello Taya how was your day? Are you hungry? Anything new or exciting happening in your life?.. God.. Relax I still have a fucking job.. I just have the night off.. Fucking hell.. Is that all you worry about?.. Whether or not I still have a job to supply you in your drugs and alcohol? So you can sit on your lazy ass.. Oh wait I mean lay on your fucking back while your many different men climb on for a free ride on the local slut.. Fuck! It's no wonder in so fucked up.. Can you not pretend your a real mother for half a second?" I yell back at her..
It happens so fast I don't see it coming.. She runs across the room at me and before I know it I feel the sting of her hand across my face.. As a reflex I reach up to cover my face with my hand.. I can taste the blood in the corner of my mouth and it hurts.. She hit me! The whore hit me! She fucking hit me! Again! Before I can make a move she grabs a hand full of my hair and throws me to the floor kicking me in the ribs...
"Ahh Fuck" I yell grabbing my ribs.. I feel sick to my stomach.. I feel a sharp pain in the back of my head and all at once I'm dizzy.. The room begins to spin and my vision fades into total blackness..
Adam's P. O. V
I rake my fingers through my messy morning hair as I wake up in my expensive bed.. The groggy feeling I was now use to swims through my head as I sat up and look around.. There were cans, bottles, cups, ashtrays, and half eaten food scattered across the room.. A lone sock hung from the corner of the bedside table, a pair of sun glasses laying on the couch across the room and a Louis Vuitton hand bag beside them..
Last night had been a little crazy.. The girls from the club came over and they brought a girl by the name of Taya.. The name almost as beautiful as the girl.. She seems determined to hate me tho. I'm still not clear on what caused her to stand in front of me, strip down to her panties and bra and fall into my pool. All I do know is.. tho she claims it was all for show to piss off her friend Ragen the kiss was real.. She felt every bit as into it as I had been.. Sure.. she fought it at first but she gave in at the end and when she did.. There was something almost desperate in the way she held on to me.. Like she needed something that only I could give her.. It was that very moment I knew she was mine.. She is mine..
I'm not sure who all of the shit in here belongs to but they will clean it up.. I think to myself as I roll out of bed and walk into the bathroom stripping down to nothing. I step up to the toilet with my dick in my hand to piss and after I relieve myself I walk over to the shower to turn it on only to receive a shock..
"Ah! What the fuck?!" Jessie yells jumping up off the shower floor in only her panties.
" Shit! What the hell are you doing in here?" I yell back as she begins to focus and full on stare at my dick.
I can't help but laugh when she lifts her eyes up to see me looking at her. Her face is blood red and she all but runs from the room grabbing a towel on her way out. What in the hell went on last night after I passed out I wonder as I start my shower... I stand here under the water with my eyes closed and as I wash my hair I'm haunted by visions of Taya.. Her long, curly, black hair, her full soft pouty lips, the curve of her hips, her tight round ass and those eyes.. So beautiful.. Yet haunted.. But by what? And why does she hate me so much? All things I want answers to and I will get them.. I'll get her.. Taya.. My Taya..
