Billion dollar girl.

Chapter 17

Uncomfortable and sore is the worst way to wake up, honestly. Slowly lifting her self up, Andriana winced-Her privates cursed Spencer Kelly. She turned around finding he wasn't in the room. It was 8am. Oh it's Christmas morning and my boyfriends left me utterly fuçked and sore, She thought sourly. She walked to her bathroom drawing herself a bath. She used the toilet taking notice that their was blood.. Frowning. She swore she was due for her period in 2 weeks.. But their wasn't much blood. It has to be the result of Spencer literally ripping her insides. Ugh, she slowly sat in the bath letting the hot water sooth her body of it's soreness. She was confused, Spencer slapping her. She knew he was angry but did hitting her mid-orgasm release his anger some how? Did he enjoy it? Maybe he's been reading that Fifty shades book and wanted to test it out. Why did he have to invite her father.. She didn't understand their relationship.. Spencer never talked about how himself and her father knew each other. It was time she asked him some questions without getting distracted, he was so good at changing subjects.

"Are you kidding me?" She groaned washing her upper arm she noticed bruises and on her upper thigh. God she must have some on her ass then. How could she bruise so easily.

What an ass! She had a lingerie shoot tomorrow for the new year calendar for Victoria secret. People are going to ask questions! Did your boyfriend beat you?

"Christ, did I do that?" Andriana quickly put some underwear on and a bra, ignoring Spencer's question. No you idiot, I woke up like this.

"Sarcasm." He mutters walking towards her frozen body. Shit did I say that out loud, she thought.

"I didn't mean to leave you with bruises." Spencer whispered, lightly grabbing her left arm to see his damage.

"It's not that bad." She muttered pulling her arm away and walking away to put on black jeans, black long sleeve shirt and a cream sweater. Her anger was dying down. She knew the bruises weren't that bad. She was over reacting.

"It's Christmas Andriana, let's not be angry at each other." Spencer's eyes pleaded with hers. "I feel like a complete asshole hurting you, where else did I hurt you?"

"I only have three bruises, it's nothing serious. Well.. You may have ripped-" Andriana flushed, why was she telling him this. Because he's your boyfriend!

"Fuck, I did?" His eyes widened. He shook his head sighing.. He didn't need her to answer that. The girls he slept with were far from as tight as Andriana. She shrugged. Spencer grabbed her arm lightly pulling her towards him. He wrapped his arms around her and she let him, letting her head rest against his chest. God she loved him. She couldn't be mad.

"I'll make it up to you." He murmured in her hair. He knew Andriana wasn't experienced with sex like he was.. He cherished her pureness. She was his.

"When?" She muttered into his chest.

"Tonight." He smiled down at her. Andrianas phone rang leading Spencer to kiss her on the head and let her answer it.

"Hey Playboy." She beamed into the phone. Making Spencer frown.

"Merry Christmas! How was last night?" Edward beamed back.

"We'll have to talk about that later.. At Rebecca's?" It wasn't a question. He had to be going.

"Of course, I'm just finishing up with my broker. We have to talk about the club."

"What about it?" It had been 4 weeks since the private opening of the club. She has been only twice to check up on the place. Spencer had no idea about it. Thank god the opening was during his business trip to Japan.

"Just something's, private business things." He muttered. She didn't like the vibe she was getting.

"Okay I'll see you later." She frowned before hanging up.