~ALICE'S POV~
"Oh fuck mhmm." I pretend to moan from pleasure as he slams into me, hard from the back, my knees on the bed and my hands digging deep into the bed from his weight. As he continues to slam me hard from behind, my phone which lies on the table beside the bed beeps. I turn to the direction and while still remaining position, I reach for the phone.
"What the fuck Alice, can't it wait?" He grumbles as he slows down his pace.
"Shut the fuck up and just fuck me." I scowl at him while I unlock my phone. What the hell is wrong with him, what does my call have to do with him fucking me?
He keeps quiet and continue fucking me while I check my phone. A smile appear on my face when I see who the text is from and I quickly type a message with my elbows pressing on the bed. After typing, I drop the phone back and suddenly pull away from his dick. I'm suddenly not feeling it anymore. I've been pretending to moan from pleasure since we started fucking and I don't think I can do that anymore. This is the second time we're fucking and I thought that maybe it will get better but no, it just gets worse! He fucks too romantically.
"What the…" He stares at me in disbelief. "Where are you going?" He asks with his hands apart.
I climb out of the bed in my nakedness and quickly pick up my dress from the chair and start putting them on. "My baby just called me." Since I actually have no relationship with the him anyways, he won't press on about the 'baby' phrase because I've only got one baby and that's Camille, not some man.
He arches his brows, "Is that why you are suddenly leaving in the middle of a good fuck?"
A good fuck? He's got to be kidding me. I turn to him and scoff, "A good fuck? Oh please, you can't even fuck properly. You were trying but it wasn't working for me." I know that came out harshly but it's the truth and I can be very blunt you know, especially when I'm pissed.
His eyes grow wide in shock. "I can't believe you just said that."
"I am sorry if I hurt your pride Tristan but someone has got to tell you." I shrug as I put on my shoes.
He scoffs, "So I was just fooling myself thinking I was giving you a good fuck."
I sigh and move closer to him, "Don't get me wrong, Tristan, you fuck well but you don't fuck me…" I emphasize on the 'me' "…well. My taste in men is um… is kinda…" kinda different. I like my sex, rough, quick without unnecessary foul plays and all of that. And Tristan, doesn't do any of that. He may fuck hard but not quick and he just keeps fondling with my breasts, slowly playing with my clits and all of that sick slow...
"Well you just direct me on how well I can fuck you, you don't have to stop us in the middle of it, it's not nice."
"Direct you on how to fuck me? That would be time wasting Tristan, and I don't like to waste any time when it comes to things like this."
Tristan gulps hard and runs his hands through his hair. "I… I thought we were kicking it off, Alice. It doesn't have to be all about sex." And here we go again.
I narrow my eyes pretending like I don't know what he's driving at. I pick up my bag. "If it's not sex then what is it about?"
"We were getting along really well. We could get to know more about each other and who knows…"
I shake my head abruptly. "I don't do relationships and all that Tristan, you know that very well." I reach for his face and kiss his cheeks. "It doesn't matter if you cannot please me, you can please other girls." I smile at him and start walking away.
I make my way out of Tristan's apartment quickly and slide into my car before driving to the nearby bus stop where Camille is sitting down, waiting for me.
~CAMILLE'S POV~
I quickly stand up from the bench and enter into the car.
"Hi baby." Alice smiles at me.
I smile as well and then I sniff the air and narrow her eyes, "Why do you smell like sex, Alice?"
Alice laughs before she starts driving. "I'll take a quick shower later, okay?"
My eyes grow wide, "You told me you were just going to have a drink with your friend, Alice! How did you end up having sex?!!" This friend of mine!
"Stop screaming Cam! It just happened and besides, it's just sex."
I shake her head, "It might not be just sex for some of them, Alice. Have you forgotten what happened with Liam?"
Alice twitches her lips and sighs. "What happened with Liam is in the past and besides, I made it clear to him from the start that I am not into dating."
"But you still hurt him and he really liked you a lot."
Her face shows a guilty expression and she heaves a long sigh. "Yeah I hurt him, really bad but it's still not my fault. He knew clearly how I am."
Even though hurting someone is not ideal, I do admire Alice sometimes and wish I can just see feelings and relationships to be nothing like she does. She doesn't have to get hurt and dumped like me because she never gives her heart to men like I did. Well, that's not me anymore, I am going to switch off relationships and feelings like Alice do.
I shake my head, "So, what's it with the guy you just had sex with?"
Alice gives me a confused look, "You know more than anyone that there's nothing more than sex to me, Cam. And besides, we're not even having sex again. I found out he has feelings for me and I had to get him off me soon as possible."
I place her hand over my forehead. "What in the world did you do to the poor guy?" I don't want to guess what she has done but I know Alice, she must have hurt the poor guy's feelings with either her words or actions.
"That's not important. So, what are you going to do about your school's get reunion, are you going?"
I sigh, "I don't think so. What would I go and do there? Go there and smile at my ex boyfriend and best friend that are obviously going to be there?"
Alice turns to me and squeezes her face in confusion, "So what if your ex boyfriend and best friend would be there? Does that mean you can't go too?"
"What's so important about the reunion? It won't change anything even if I don't go." I shrug my shoulders.
"You don't have to go if you don't want to, Cam." Alice says smiling at me. "Let them say whatever they want to. You don't owe anyone an explanation."
I heave a sigh and nod my head. She's right; I don't have to go if I don't want to. It's just a reunion where everyone gathers to show off their success and all that, nothing special.
Alice sighs, "Let me gas for the car." She says before driving into a gas station.
As the gas attendant comes over to attend to us, I quickly step out of the car to buy something at a small convenience store in the gas station. Just as I am about crossing over to the store, a black car drives into the gas station in speed, almost running me over. In attempt to move away, I end up falling on my side. Oh crap, this is so embarrassing. An attendant rushes over to my side with a worried expression and helps me up my feet. I stand there expecting the person who has just almost crushed me over to come out and apologize but no one does. I walk over to the car and tap on the tinted glass so the driver will wind down but still nothing and just then, the door opens upward and my eyes travel to the shiny luiz vuitton shoe that the person is putting on. Then my eyes travel up to the person's face and almost pull out of its socket at the sight of the person standing in front of me. Oh fuck!
"You?"
He tilts his head, "Me?"
"Niklaus." I say his name as I stare at him as if I'm seeing a ghost. Get a grip of yourself, Camille!
He narrows his head and moves the strands of hair from his face to the back of his head and I cannot help but gape at this perfectly made man that I hoped never to see again.
"Um, do you know me?"
I blink in confusion. Wait, why is he pretending like he doesn't know me? I gulp hard and squeeze my hands together.
"You should drive carefully, you almost ran me over." I say instead. It's much better if he doesn't remember me. It will free me from any awkward situation.
"And who are you to tell me what to do?"
Excuse me? I turn to him dumbfounded, is he serious right now? I'm sure he meant to say sorry, right?
"You should apologize to me." I state clearly.
He dips his hands into his pockets. "You should apologize to me instead." He says.
I arch my brows in confusion. "I should apologize to you? You were the one who almost ran me over. I would be in an accident ward right now if I had not moved away. I wasn't even standing in the way, you are not supposed to park here in the first place."
"I can park wherever I want and even if I had run you over, I would still owe you no apology. I just need to make a few deposits at the hospital you would be transferred to and people like you who cause nuisance to people like us with cars, will be reduced."
Wait, what?! Is this the same man I met at Best Club the other night? Is he this rude and arrogant?
I turn to the attendant who has his head facing down and frown at him. "You saw what happened right? He is clearly at fault is he not?"
The attendant lifts his head up and I can see sweats all over his face. Why does he look scared?
"I am sorry about this, Sir." The attendant apologizes to him leaving me totally lost and dumbfounded. Shouldn't he be apologizing to me?
He nods, "It's okay, ladies like this aren't worth my time at all." He says to the attendant with a smile on his face. Ladies like me? I breathe out in annoyance and just before I open my mouth to speak, he moves closer to me and brings his lips to my ear.
"Who do you think you are to sneak out on me?"
My eyes grow wide, this mother fucker! He remembers.
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