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Chapter 16 - Drunk i***t

Chapter 15 (Vicky's POV)

I was in Andrew's room in seconds.

His admission shocked me.

You are mine.

But I'm positive I got it wrong. He was sure just reffering to my time here in Scotland.

Of course, he wouldn't want to share me with anyone. He made that clear in our text sessions and video calls.

And I really like his possessivenes.

But I'll need to keep my guard up now more than ever. Because even though my ex was an abusive asshole, I love an alpha man that can take charge. Especially in bed. I know, I know, I'm a kinky b***h. I don't care. I know what I like.

But let's get back to the moment. I got ready as fast as I could. I was thinking about disobeying Andrew and throwing on some casual clothes, but I couldn't deny it. I wanted to look sexy. And it has been a really long time since I dolled up.

So I chose a sexy blue dress with no sleeves that reached mid tight and showed a hint of my cleavage. I paired it with a white cardigan and black stilletoes that ended up in my suitcase thanks to one of my besties. I'll have to thank my girls later.

When I walked back into the living room, Andrew was already waiting for me. He was dressed in dark jeans and a black shirt, his sleeves rolled up, showing his muscular forearms and his amazing tattoos. Two buttons on top were undone and he looked absolutely gorgeous.

Never mind going clubing. I wanted to jump his bones right here, right now.

Once his gaze met mine I could hear him gulp loudly while his eyes made a once over.

"Now that is something no man will be able to take his eyes off my love."

I felt my blush creeping over my face at his compliment.

"You don't look so bad yourself."

He made a quick once over once more before he offered me his arm.

"Shall we be beautiful? The night is still young."

I took his arm but I was quickly pulled flat to his hard body and before I could say a word of protest, his lips were on mine. He was kissing me with such passion and desperation that a fire ignited inside me in seconds.

I wanted more, but soon he moved an inch from my lips and pressed his forehead to mine.

"I would love to kiss you all night long and do such dirty things to your body. But I need to show you I can also be a gentleman, not only the beast in bed you know me to be."

I smiled at him.

I knew he was more than that. But I also knew he needed to prove these things to himself more than he needed to prove them to me.

He still believed what his ex told him as far as I knew.

I didn't know everything, but I knew enough.

I knew she pumped his head full of lies. She said he never listened, that he only had her for s*x, he never showed affection etc. In my opinion, a whole load of bullshit.

In the short time I knew Andrew, he showed me he really was good at listening, but the difference between him and many other people was, if he didn't have good advice, he didn't try to console you with empty words and promises.

Sure s*x was important to him, but you could say that that's true for every other person on our planet.

And since I came to Scotland, he showed me more than a little affection, and I highly doubt that the younger version of him was much different from the Andrew I know now.

"Didn't you say your mom would be babysitting the whole night? So you can do all those dirty things later. Now let me show off my sugar daddy."

I winked at him with a flirty smile and he threw his head back laughing heartily.

"I'm not that much older than you love, but sure I can be your sugar daddy."

With those words and a quick peck on my lips, we went out the door.

He took me to his white BMW that I knew he had been restoring for the past year. She was his baby and there was not enough money in the world that would make him sell her.

All the way to the club he had his hand on my tight and we were chatting about usual things. Catching up on the few hours that passed by without communication between us while I was on my way to Scotland. He told me a little bit more about his mom and dad as well.

They lived a few houses from him, so his mom was around a lot.

He also told me about his mom's enthusiasm as soon as he mentioned he was taking a girl out clubbing.

I couldn't help but feel giddy thinking she approved of me.

When we arrived, Andrew didn't even look at the line in front of the club. He went straight to the bouncer who just nodded at him and let us past.

Once we sat in our private booth, he ordered us some drinks.

Against my protests, he ordered me a beer, the same as he did for himself.

I wasn't used to drinking alcohol in public because my dear ex said it looked bad if women drank in public places.

But Andrew just ordered me a beer and smiled at me.

We were chatting all the time, until my favorite song started playing throughout the club and I pulled him with me onto the dance floor.

The moment our bodies touched, I could feel sparks flying all over my body.

I was grinding against him and pressing myself as close as I could get to him.

Not that it was hard with his possessive hold on me.

Suddenly, he turned me around so my back was to his front and he started to grind his massive hardness against my soft a*s.

I stretched my arms behind his neck and pulled him down, closer to me.

When he grinded against me the next time, I couldn't help the moan that escaped me.

His hands were roaming all over my body, but not in the places I needed him the most.

I could feel my n*****s hardenening and I was already wet between my legs.

He started trailing kisses down my neck and biting lightly. No doubt I'll have a few hickeys tomorrow morning, but I couldn't care less.

I realized suddenly we were in a public club and not alone in his house. I turned around in his arms and pressed a quick peck at his lips.

"What do you say if I go to use the restroom really fast and we can go back home?"

I could see his eyes were filled with lust and his pupils were dilated, he just nodded and took my hand to go with me to the restroom.

Once the restroom was in sight, he let go of my hand and told me he would wait for me right there.

I went to take care of my needs really fast and when I stepped outside, I ran right into a hard body.

Two hands reached out to steady me, but those arms made my skin crawl with bad goosebumps.

I knew right away that it wasn't Andrew.

When I looked into the stranger's face, I saw an ugly snarl on his face and eyes full of venom.

Even though it was the first time I saw this man, it seemed like he hated me.

"I guess you are the little b***h my dear sister was telling me about. I would be careful if I were you, you know? You are not at home, and strange things happen to strangers around here. And believe me. Andrew will get sick of you just the same. Like he got sick of Shawna. You are nothing special. I doubt you are even good in bed!"

At this point, I've heard enough. He was still holding my arms but my head was free and so I threw my head at his nose. Even through the loud music, I could hear his nose break.

And a satisfied grin appeared on my face.

"See, the difference between me and your sister is, I can take care of myself. I don't need a man to do it for me. Stay away from me you sick bastard. And just to make it clear, even if you were the last man on the world, you will never ever find out if I'm good in bed or not, because darling, I have more taste than that and I also have some self-respect. So I would never go as low as to sleep with you. Now if you'll excuse me, a night full of hot sex waits for me, and it seems you need to go see a doctor. So good bye and I hope I never see you again."

This time when I turned around, I bumped right into Andrew.

I would recognize his smell everywhere.

I didn't know how much he had seen or heard, but once I lifted my head a huge grin was on his face and I knew he had heard everything.

"Damn woman, I know I should be scared of you right now, but you just made me hard."

With those words, he lifted me into his arms and carried me with unhuman speed outside and to his car.

And in minutes we were speeding back to his house.

I felt my hands getting damp and my heart beating fast. But I couldn't hide my excitement.

I knew my night was about to take a turn. This time in the best way possible.