𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐴𝑈 ♡𝐷𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟

Guys! I'm adding Fury and Peter to the soulmates!

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I yawn as I stretch my arms, rubbing my eyes and flopping my arms back down on the blanket. Wait what?! I bolt up to see that I am in a massive bed. Now as woman, when you wake up in a bed after falling asleep with male strangers, you should automatically be worried the worst has happened. Looking around I see no one in the spacious room. The bed looked modified for about twenty people, which was insane. I pull the covers down and check to see if I had my pants on to make sure they didn't do anything, seeing my pants fully on I relax and take a deep breath. Sitting up in the bed I sigh in relief as I see my shoes at the end of the bed, making my way to the edge of the bed I give up, dropping down and rolling off the remaining distance to the edge of the bed, I make an 'ooof' sound as I fall off and onto the floor.

I scramble up and look around. This must be my soulmates room, given the fact that the room was ginormous and that the bed was made for more than ten people. Walking to the far side of the room I spot my clothes that I dropped and a note:

Noticed you dropped your clothes, I got them back for you. Come in the living room when you are changed and ready.

Love,
Clint
P.S
I got attacked by an eight year old for your clothes. Your welcome precious~

Even their letters are sweet- What the fuck? I actually got to get a grip on myself. Falling for someone this fast again? Are you serious Nala?!? Has all the other using assholes not taught you enough on giving your heart up so easily?!?

Looking around to make sure no one was in the room, I removed my top and threw it on the chair. Standing in my black laced bra, I glance at the big mirror and sigh. Hand prints on my chest are slightly covered by the bra, but I still know what the look like fully for I know the shit I went through to get them. I shake my head from the tears and memories that resurface my mind, picking up my shirt and put it on, I then remove my pants and put on my skirt and Gucci belt (that I stole from Kadence which she stole from some sugar daddy but eh, who has to know). Putting on my jacket I place it around my shoulders since I wasn't really cold. Checking my wrist to see if my makeup came off, sighing in relief for the fifth fucking time today I see that my bruises were safely hidden. Looking down at my legs I notice that the skirt covers up the other hand marks, so I don't worry about that.

Grabbing my work clothes, I throw them on the chair, leaving them for later. Looking around the room I notice it's fucking expensive. Well I really should expect that knowing a billionaire is my soulmate.