Using the Bad Boy

Chapter 12

   "I'm not sure you thought this through." Isla  thrust her elbow into Georgia's side. "You really wanna watch your guy all over another woman." 

  "He's not my guy." Georgia argued but she was beginning to regret her decision as she watched Kayla touching him every five seconds, she wanted to smack her hands away. "Besides I don't care, you seem to like Beuax." She smiled trying to change the subject. Beaux was handsome he had dark hair and eyes the colour of steel and the way he kept throwing glances Islas way he was more than interested in her.

  "I do but..." she was worrying her lower lip. "I don't know, men are always interested whilst they think they can get into your panties." Islas eyes widened as she stared at Georgia. "I'm sorry I didn't mean..."

   "It's fine, I told you it was just sex, stop worrying and enjoy your evening." Georgia said trying to comfort her friend.

   "Hey George." Mick had fallen back to be instep with her. "You look nice." He smiled almost blushing which made her smile, Isla skipped forward to join Beaux.

  "Thanks, you look good too." And he did, he was the guy wanted to take home, he was handsome, sweet and available. He moved as though he was going to take her hand before Lucas and Kayla appeared between them, with Lucas by her side and Kayla by Mick who was too polite to say anything.

  "So how long you two been together?" Lucas asked which irritated Georgia, he knew he was being an arsehole.

   "This is our second date." Mick responded sounding pleased with himself.

   "Second date?" Lucas was grinning but he was looking at her. "That sounds.....nice." She knew he was referring to when she told him his kiss was just nice, she could have punched him. 

  "How long have you and Kayla been an item?" She found herself asking not taking her eyes off him as they stepped forward in the queue to the club.

  "Oh we've been on and off for about a year." Kayla chimed in linking her arm through lucas's, Georgia wanted to puke, a year, she really had been an idiot. It wasn't like she wanted a relationship but she sure as shit didn't want to fuck someone else's guy.

  "A year." She repeated looking at Lucas who looked somewhat uncomfortable.

  "On and off." He told her his deep blue eyes boring into her own as if trying to convince her. Luckily the queue moved and it was their turn at the door, she quickly showed her ID paid her money and almost ran to the bar. As soon as she reached it she asked for two double vodkas and orange, she downed the first one and ordered another one whilst beginning to drink the other. She felt a presence next to her and knew it was Lucas. "It's not what you're thinking." He told her, she simply shrugged and continued to finish her second drink as the bar tender gave her a wink and gave her another drink. 

  "We were just fucking so you don't have to explain yourself." She told him.

  "We aren't together Gia, I told you I don't do relationships."

  "And like I said, we were just fucking." She out emphasise on the word 'were' to make sure he was aware that wouldn't be happening again. She ordered another drink knowing she was already getting drunk but she was angry, angry that she had let him eat dinner with her and sleep in her bed without fucking her, she had been an idiot. When he drink was handed to her the barman smiled handing her a piece of paper, Lucas grabbed hold of the paper and wrapped it up.

  "I'm standing right here." He growled at the bar man who back away.

  "Hey he was cute." She hissed at him. "I'm not dealing with shit, I'm going back to my date." She stomped over to the booth the group had managed to find, Mick moved so she could slip in beside him. He shuffled so he was as close as he could get without making her sit on his lap, he looked like a puppy dog, big eyes looking at her like she was the second coming. Lucas finally joined them sitting next to Kayla who was still chatting animatedly. Mick leaned forward and began whispering in her ear how beautiful he found her and how he was pleased they were on a second date. She watched lucas's Hand flex against his beer bottle.

  She tore her eyes from Lucas and thanked Mick for his compliment, she was worried he was about to kiss her and Isla seemed to sense her unease as she suddenly blurted out, "oh my god this is my favourite song! Dance with me George!" 

  "I love this song too." Kayla piped up and followed them to the dance floor.

  Georgia, Isla and Kayla had been dancing non-stop all night, it was better than sitting anywhere near Lucas. She felt bad toward Mick but she couldn't be near him either and the worst part, Kayla was actually fun and quite nice, though it could be that she was drunk. Georgia continued to dance before she felt unknown hands at her hips, the body of an unknown male was suddenly pressed against her as she continued to rock her hips against the stranger.  The dance was short lived as she felt the stranger suddenly leave her, she turned and found Lucas grabbing the stranger . 

  "Lucas!" She grabbed his arm.

  "I didn't know she was with someone, sorry." The stranger breathed sounding panicked.

  "Now you do." He shoved the stranger away and grabbed her hand dragging her toward the exit.

  "Lucas, what the fuck?" She squealed as he got them out of the club and began flagging down a taxi, annoyingly one pulled up immoderately and he dragged her into the vehicle. He barked out orders to the driver and the car drove off. "Lucas what the hell!" 

  "Not here Gia, when we get home." He growled refusing to look at her.

  "Luc-"

  "Gia, I told you when we get home." He interrupted like she was a petulant child, she wanted to scream at him but she simply crossed her arms over her chest and stared out of the window, he phone began to ring she looked down and saw it was Isla before she could answer Lucas snatched the phone from her and answered it. "She's fine Isla I'm taking her home." He said in a softer tone, he laughed at something she said and ended the call. The taxi stopped outside a large house, Lucas got out of the car and reluctantly she followed.

  She stared at the basic mansion in front of her, what the fuck? The bad boy lives in a mansion, wonderful she rolled her eyes. "Let's go Gia." He grabbed her elbow and dragged her the rest of the way to his home, the door being opened by an older gentleman.

  "Evening sir." The older man greeted them.

  "You can go home David." He smiled at the older man who seemed suddenly amused but nodded. He continued to lead her through the large home until the reached the biggest kitchen Georgia had ever seen. "We need to talk."

  "Think of me as a hostile hostage." She seethed at him.

  "Good, I'll talk you'll listen." He was smug she realised as he went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of wine whilst getting two glasses and pouring them both a drink. "I'm not sharing you kitten."

  "What?"

  "I'm. Not. Sharing. You."