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05

Kairi

I left my apartment building and got into my Range Rover. It was the only car I took with me when I moved out, leaving my three others at my father's.

I drove to the country club, handing my keys to the valet and walking into the VIP area going straight to my family's booth. "Kairi! So nice to see you again my son." My dad exclaims. I smile as I take a seat. "Hi Papa, we literally saw each other yesterday." I giggle. My dad rolls his eyes and shake his head. "I know, but I'm still not used to you not living at home. I'm starting to think that you moving out was a  bad idea." My dad frowns. Omg, if he asks me to move back home I wouldn't know what to say.

On one hand, I'd love to go back to the lavish lifestyle, but then there's Mattia. I mean he's rude as hell so like I wouldn't be missing much, but he's also hot as fuck. I'm torn. Anyhow, I just shrugged and took a sip of my iced lemon water.

It was now much later in the day, and I was winning my third match against this big bodied ass bitch who always thinks she can beat me. We were almost done the game, with me in the lead when this girl literally wacked the ball so hard. It hit me in the throat, compressing my windpipe leaving me gasping for air. My dad and the referee came running to me to see if I was okay and I swear that I could see that hoe smirking out of the corner of my eye. "We need to put some ice on this as soon as possible, before it swells." The ref said helping me up.

"Wait, let's finish the game before!" I shout trying to grab my racket. "No need, you won anyways cause that last shot was boutta go out of the court." He said. I just smiled. Even when injured, I stay winning. No hoe will ever catch me lacking.

After the tournament, my dad and I went out for dinner at our favourite place before I drove home. A bruise was starting to form on my neck and I was exhausted from my long ass day. I parked my car in the private garage and got in the elevator going to my floor. There were only two apartments on the top floor. Mine and Mattia's penthouse and then a large, but smaller apartment. When I got out of the elevator, my neighbour was also out.

"Hey, I didn't know you left your house today?!" He said as he walked closer to me. "Uhh, do I know you?" I ask confused. "Nah, but I'm Alvaro. I was just shocked to see you out of the house cause you literally always stay in." He says. Um, how does he know that?

"Right, well bye." I say turning to leave. "Oh, sure bye. See you around!" He shouts as I enter my house. I sigh as I lock the door. I didn't even get time to do anything else before I was being pinned against the wall. "Where the fuck have you been?" Mattia asked angrily. "With my dad." I replied. He took a moment to observe me before his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched. "Is that a fucking hickey?!" He asked gripping my neck, tilting my head.

"No, its just a bruise from getting hit with a tennis ball. I was with my father all day." I said trying to convince him. Honestly, I don't know why I was so nervous. I mean it's not a hickey first of all and second,he ain't my man so even if it was it shouldn't concern him.

Mattia held a firm grip on my neck as he leaned forward to my ear. "You better not be lying or else I'm gonna have to punish you." He stated before releasing me and walking off, leaving me scared and confused.

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I'm tryna start the smut in the 10th chapter because I feel like it's too early and I want to develop the storyline a bit more

Also don't judge me when I do write smut cause I've been told that it's scary apparently...

Enjoy whores ❤