Desired Fate

Chapter Six

"What the fuck?" I yelled, angrily rinsing off my hand and shutting off the shower. 

"How about a round two for you?" Natalia flirted through her giggles. 

I cracked open the shower door and wrapped the towel around my waist, standing tall and asserting my dominance that I wasn't going to tolerate any of her shit tonight, or ever again for that matter. This woman was relentless, the flirting I could ignore and the knockbacks I could give her as many as she could take, however, what she had done tonight was the end of the line for her. 

Natalia was leant against the door frame getting an eyeful of where my towel met my torso. She gently swayed on her tiptoes and started to rub her hand up her leg and underneath her transparent babydoll until she got to her sweet spot. With a twirl of her hair around her fingers, our eyes locked, she was visibly drunk but I was pissed at this little seduction non-starter. 

"Get the fuck out of my bathroom now!" I strode over to her. 

"I know it's been a long time since you've fucked anyone and I'm offering myself to you," Natalia continued to caress her hand over her throbbing desire, not even batting an eye that this was inappropriate behaviour. 

"No. Even if I was interested, which I'm not, I would never have sex with a drunk woman." 

"Come on, big boy," she removed her hand from between her legs and grazed her fingertips down my chest. 

I tried not to think about where her hand had just been and I wasn't even sure what I was more disgusted at, there were plenty of contenders with this whole situation. Despite my rage, I knew laying all my anger on a drunk woman was not a good idea. Ignoring my better judgement, I hoped that her drunkness and the lack of inhibitions that got her into this situation would be a regret of hers in the morning. 

"I said no," I asserted. "Now leave, I opened the door for her to leave. 

"Come on, Aidan," she huffed. "I won't be offering myself to you so easy next time." 

"Good," I placed my arm around her waist, pinching her hip in order for her to move and I escorted her out into the living area. 

"What have you two been doing?" Ruby winked and Avery gave me a what the fuck expression. "I hoped you joined him in the shower."

"It's time both of you left," I grabbed both bags off the floor, not even caring which one belonged to whom and threw them both out of the apartment door. 

"Bro, what are you doing?" Avery queried. 

"Get them the fuck out of here! Then we'll talk," I prompted before I headed back into my bedroom with no intention of ever laying eyes on them again. 

For the next couple of minutes, I sat on the edge of my bed in an attempt to catch my breath and gather my thoughts, all whilst I heard screaming and crying coming from the living room. Just as I was about to get up and intervene, I realised Avery's livid voice wasn't directed at her friends anymore, instead, it was directed at a security guard she must have called up from the office on the ground floor. 

Once I knew my sister had the situation in hand and help had arrived, I headed back into the shower in order to make myself feel clean from Natalia. After a couple of minutes of freshening up, I entered the bedroom with a pair of grey sweatpants on whilst running a towel through my hair. 

"Aidan..." Avery was perched on a chair by the wall with her head in her hands, looking dishevelled and defeated. 

"We're not doing this tonight. Please go to bed and we'll talk about this when you're sober," I peeked back around my en-suite door to throw the used towel into the hamper and when I gazed back, she was gone.