Confessions

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Cassandra's POV.

I was mad, no I was freaking enraged, is that even a feeling, I don't even know where I was heading to. I was just following Ethan's scent. I knew Xander would be heading this way, since he did mention he was coming for reports from Ethan. That guy was a freaking twart. 

He just called me a slut in that house, I didn't even work in a nightclub, I thought it would be funny when I had told Esmeralda about it. I didn't expect her to tell the whole world I was a freaking bondage nympho.

"That pussy thinks I'm scared of him, I'll  fucking kill him with my bare hands how dare her call me a slut, Guess what bitch I am a freaking virgin motherfucker"

"I don't think people want to know about your virginity sis" I heard a male voice say.

I didn't have the ability to get scared. Xander was a fucking pussy and the world needed to know that. Who the fuck tells a girl to cover up. Did you give birth to me does he fucking buy my clothes. Okay to be fair the clothes were his, but that's far from the point and I'm mad and I wasn't going to go down without a fight.And besides, were in the freaking twenty first century.

"Well atleast run or something because I ain't gonna die in a forest with some creepy guy telling us about our virginity"  

Rora had a fair point, what's the point of getting angry if I'm gonna die angry. But if this guy realised he intimidated me he would proceed to attack. I turned towards the direction of the voice. In front of me was a tall guy, slightly shorter than Xander. They had the same physique though. 

Xander was a little more muscular, lets just say this guy looked athletic. He had dark hair like Xander's even some features. But there's no way God would have made a replica of that bastard. I knew God stood for peace and all, he wouldn't make that mistake.

"Are you like Xander's clone or something" I heard myself ask.

"No actually I'm Luka, Xander's step brother. Who are you?"

"Well who would've guessed, did he send you to kill me or something for talking back at him cause I ain't apologising for what I said to that motherfucker. I'm Cassandra, but you can call me Tamasha"

"Not exactly, I was heading to his house though, but you seem like good company I like you."

"You don't even know me dude, what if I was a rogue or something"I asked.

"Well, for starters your pretty, second, you look awfully familiar, and third if you were a rogue, we wouldn't be having this conversation. Your head would have been hanging somewhere near Xander's bedside. He likes advertising his trophies."

"Well, surprised being a dick runs in the family, at least you got a bonus and got the brains. "

"that aside, I like your outfit, but if your so convinced you aint a slut I don't think people would believe you."

"And why is that Einstein? Am I dressed like a slut" I asked. His answer would determine if its the last breath he took or not.

"Hm, lets see," he started, rubbing his chin while looking at my clothes,"You are wearing Xander's clothes, his scent is all over it. Also I can smell Ethan's scent on you. Might be a coincidence but, Xander lives in his mansion, while Ethan lives in the pack house. Those are two different locations very far apart from each other. If I wouldn't know better i'd say you had a threesome with the alpha and the beta. But I know Xander is as straight as a ruler" he finished, then smirked.

This family it's like they made an agenda to spoil my day.He did have a fair point though.I studied him with nothing going through my mind. I was short of words and I had no comeback. Might be a good time to accept defeat.

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