Best Mistake

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Antonio's POV:

"Where you even listening?" Leah said annoyed.

"Excuse me, I have a few matters to attend." I said in the most respectful tone I could give and I walked away.

I walked to Kylie and adjusted my coat.

"Come on Kylie, let's go home Mi Amor," I said smiling at her.

"But I don't wanna go home. How about you go back to your SIDE BITCH!" She said in a loud tone.

I felt eyes on me and I chuckled. I picked her up and started to make my way out the party. She was kicking and screaming but that didn't phase me even a little. I threw her in the car and I covered her mouth as she continued screaming.

"JESUS SHUT UP KYLIE!" I yelled irritatedly.

She made a small Yelp and she stopped making noises.

I helped Kylie out the car and she wobbled a little. I helped her inside and put her on the couch.

"Kylie, stay. I'm going to get some water and Tylenol. Please don't do shit." I said and I walked to the kitchen.

I chuckled a little while pouring her water. She's quite fun when she's drunk. But she has a mouth on her. And it gets annoying at times. I grabbed a thing of Tylenol and walked to the living room. I know you know her ass was gone. I heard giggles come from my office. I rolled my eyes and rushed to there. When I walked in, she was sitting on my desk with one leg on the table.

"Kylie I told you not to move." I said frustratedly.

"I know but I didn't want to. I'm tired of taking orders like that. I want other orders." She said in a slur.

"What are you talking about?" I said while walking to her.

As soon as I got real close to her she looked me in my eyes and started playing my tie which was on her. "I found this on your table. I think I look pretty cute in this." She said while still playing with it.

"You didn't answer my question," I said impatiently.

"You know what I want Antonio. I want you." She said seductively.

She took my coat off and dragged her finger on my abs and chest. I got hesitant because she's drunk. I wouldn't want to have sex with her while she was intoxicated. But she was so tempting. I liked her touching me, even being close to me. She looked at me with begging eyes. I couldn't help it anymore. I pulled her by the tie and kissed her deeply and passionately. She kissed me back while grabbing on my shirt making the kiss more wild. She lied her body on the table and I started giving her hickies while rubbing on her body. She moaned softly and made me want her more.

Without a thought, her dress was on the floor. I only seen her in what I'd call the sexiest lingerie I've ever seen on a woman. She legged herself up and took my shirt off. She trailed hickies on my abs and took my belt off. I kissed her passionately as I went inside. She moaned louder as we part lips and held onto me. Her nails digging into my back brought memories. The faster and deeper I went, the louder her moans grew. I knew I was hitting the right spot when she started moaning my name, calling me daddy, and begging me not to stop.

Kylie's POV:

I woke up in my bed with absolutely no clothes on. I was hella confused on exactly why. The last thing I remembered was drinking cocktails. I went to the bathroom and seen light scratches on my waist and and hickies from my neckline, to collar bone. I knew. I thought it was a dream. I felt pain in places I wasn't supposed to feel pain in. And I liked that pain. As much as I hated to like it, I did.

I put on a robe and rushed downstairs to Antonio's office. He was looking outside while drinking coffee.

"What do you need?" He said coldly.

"I need for you to explain what happened." I said stubbornly.

He turned around and looked me in my eyes, "Believe me when I say you know exactly what happened Kylie," he said playfully while tossing a tie on his desk.

I knew exactly what he was talking about and I remembered things way more clearly than I wanted.
He tossed papers on the desk and took a sip of his coffee. I knew he wanted me to see them so I looked. I read: Divorce papers. So yesterday meant nothing to him. I hate the mixed emotions he put me through. I most definitely hated him for it too.

"You put me through an emotional whirlpool and I hate it with a passion," I said sternly.

"The quicker you sign these, the quicker that emotional whirlpool will go away." He said straight forward.

I signed under where he signed and I sat to see if he would say anything. I was about to say something out was quickly interrupted but Janet who walked in.

"Am I interrupting anything?" She asked kindly.

"She was just leaving." She said coldly without making eye contact with me.

I left out the room fast and embarrassed. I hated him so much, I could kill him. Antonio told me she was helping him with the rat situation but I didn't care. He was slowly breaking me with all these women. Being hypocritical and it was so unfair. But it's fine. Because when I get back to Russia, I'll be done with him for good. I don't have to see his stupid face anymore.

End of Chapter

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