RHEA'S POV

We walked into the all too familiar club. I knew this place 'cause I have been here and to surprise, Jason's father still owned this place so we told that there was a reservation and the fact that most of us were yet underage didn't matter.

Movements by Pham and Yung Fusion blared through the speaker, cloaking the whole space. People were dancing in the middle dancing arena which had a few stripper poles even though there weren't any strippers. Booths and couches were scattered around. We walked to the opposite side where the bar was.

"Ooh that's some sexy piece of meat there," Emma tells and I looked at where her eyes were trained at and it was the bartender-

Oh fuck.

"Let's get drinks later," I tell and tried to grab her hand a walk away.

"Nope, I am getting drunk. Like, right now" Jennifer let go of Emma's hand and walked to the bar, sitting on a stool. "No, girl he's so hot." Yes, I admit he's hot especially with his silver-blonde hair flopping down and his piercing blue eyes. Attractive, yes but I guess that I am the last person he would want to see.

"I know," I tell to Emma who was still staring at Alex.

"What?"

"Yeah, I fucked that." She turns towards me with a surprising look. "Don't look at me like that. I told you I got a wild past here" I tell and we walked towards Jennifer who was already sipping a martini. I sat down next to her. Let's just hope that he's still not mad.

"Hello, ladies," Jason said and took the seat beside me.

"Where's Damien?" I asked.

"Paying the Uber." He looked better than before and I guess Damien had done a great job in helping him which I am so proud about. "Did you know that Alex still worked here?"

"What?" he looked at me with wide eyes. I nod my head towards Alex's direction what still haven't noticed us here. Just as Jason saw him, his eyes snapped towards us.

Jason stood up on his still and jumped the opposite side of the bar and he and Alex did that weird hug thing guys do.

"Oh man, How are you?" he asked and they looked at each other like long lost friends. Well, I guess they are long lost, friends. Alex's eyes snapped towards me and his smile faltered replacing with a scowl. Homeboy still hasn't let go of the past then.

"Hi," I tell giving him a sheepish smile.

"You-" Alex said pointing his finger at me but Jason cut him off, placing both his hands on Alex's shoulders.

"Look, pointing fingers at Rhea won't do any good for you," he tells.

"I don't care," Alex said, still looking at me with an angry expression.

"Well, you should or else you will go home without fingers," Jason tells. Strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind and I lean to the touch. Damien planted a kiss on my cheek and stood straight when he saw Alex and Jason.

"What happened?" he asked in his usual deep voice.

"Uh haha nothing," Jason tells and turned back around at Alex. "You get us shots please" he gets back up on the counter and jumped down back on our side.

"Damien" Jennifer called from beside me and all of us looked at her.

"The blonde boy there pointed his finger at Rhea and called her a dick sucking bitch" she slurred and lying to fuel the fire.

"Jennifer!" she let out a laugh and tumbled towards the dance floor. I turned to see Damien already making his way to the other side of the bar. I walked towards him quickly and grabbed his arm stopping him. "He did not call me that," I tell standing in front of him and looking up at his face.

"I know." Damien looked weirdly calm and I furrowed my eyebrows in question.

"Relax I am not going to harm him I just want to know why he pointed his finger at you and mostly why he had to talk to you," he said casually.

"No!" I tell. "You don't want to know" and now it was his turn to furrow his eyebrows.

"I- I once had sex with him."

"Yeah, I figured." It was scary how calm he was. "Then, there's nothing more to know."

"You are lying, Lia," he tells and fuck I hate this insane ability of his.

"Tell him, Rhea," Alex spoke beside us, leaning against the counter. "or would your master plan of st—"

"I stole from him!" I tell before Alex could. "I was fifteen and stupid. I needed money to get drugs so I slept with him and stole his father's watches." I dropped my head down and I feel so fucking embarrassed.

"Yeah, you stole but I was the one who got cut off and to this day I don't a get a single penny from my parents and which is why I have to work sleepless nights in a fucking bar!" Alex shrieked and a wave of guilt hit me.

"Seriously Rhea" Damien said. A tint of disappointment in his tone.

"I know I'm sorry," I tell him.

"I'm not the one you should be apologising for" I let out a sigh and looked at Alex who was still scowling at us and I know what's the right thing to do. "Give me my credit card," I asked Damien whom I told to keep my card because I fail at maintaining a purse. He opens his wallet and handed me the card.

"This card has the amount of cash to buy a car if you want, which is way more than I stole from you. So, take it." I hand him the card because sorry wouldn't make up for what I did and I feel horrible about it now. I doubt that my father would deposit any more money to this card anymore but it has months of cash that I never used. I seriously should get a job.

"You didn't have to do that," Damien tells and wrapped his arms around my waist, tugging me closer.

"I did. Make peace with your past remember?" I tell and a soft smile crept up his face.

"You know I am very proud of you," he tells and leaned his forehead against mine.

"Yeah? I am very proud of you too." I turned my head to look at the exit and so did Damien, to see Jennifer and Jason walking out together. I held his hand walked towards Emma who was already gulping down her shots.

"Going all in are we," I tell and sat on the barstool next to her and so did Damien. He ordered a beer considering that he would have to drive us all back.

"Yep and I'm going to go and shake my ass," she tumble down from the chair and walked towards the dance floor. Considering that Emma had emptied all the shot glasses, I lean forward and grabbed the full bottle of vodka. I swigged down the liquid, burning my throat down and I wince at the pleasurable pain. Tio by Zayn came up and I wipe my mouth from the back of my hand and pulled Damien's hand along with mine to the dance floor.

His hands immediately went to my hips when I pressed my back against his front and swayed to the music. I lift my hands and grind against his hard dick, the alcohol already settling in and making me tipsy which means horny as fuck. Damiens lips pressed against the back of my ear, placing wet lingering kisses while his hands wandered my thighs, holding me tight against him.

"I need you, Lia," he whispered against my ear and I knew he wanted me as much as I did, considering his growing erection. I turned my body around so I was facing him and I wrap my hands behind his neck and Damien gripped my ass.

"me too" was all I had to say for him to drag us away from the dance floor and we reached a dark aisle that led to a bathroom. He opens the door and checked all the stalls for anyone. A smirk crept up his sexy lips and I locked the door behind me. Damien leaned against the wall opposite of me and I twisted my finger around the ties that held up my dress on my shoulder before pulling it and completely untying it. The same went to the other tie except I did it more teasingly and my dress dropped down to the floor leaving me only the lingerie he bought and the garter around my thigh. Damien observed my every move and his grey eyes filled in a cloud of lust; wandered my whole body. And I know he had already thought of seven different ways to rail me and I am all in. I give him a smirk as he take slow strides towards me and I turned around, facing the door.

My breath hitched in my throat when his clothed but warm body pressed against my bareback and gripped my stomach roughly as his other placed on the door above my head.

"You like to tease me don't you?" he asked dominantly and I nodded my head before whispering a "yes."

"Then go, bend over that counter and fuck yourself"

"Cum on your fingers and fucking tease me all you want." He removed himself away from me and an immediate wave of coldness hit me. I do as he says and walked to the counter, bending over, giving him a full display of my ass. I spread my legs and dropped my panties to the floor. I slide my index finger on my clit, caressing it. I lift my right knee and placed it on the counter, widening the entrance. Damien looked at my every move through the mirror with a smirk on his face and he let out a shaky breathe when I slide two fingers in my core, my thumb caressing and massaging my clit to cum faster so I could have him inside of me because fuck, fingers ain't enough for me right now.

I slither the third finger, my chest heaving up and down while a string of cuss words escaped my mouth. "Ah fuck," I moaned while pushing my fingers faster making me closer to cum.

Just as I was about to cum undone Damien's hands stopped mine from moving. "But, you cum when I tell you to," he whispered and I felt his hard cock press against my ass. He removed his hands from mine which was still inside my pussy. Damien's hands moved to my stomach and pushed me closer while he thrust inside my ass. A loud moan escaped my mouth out of pain. It hurt so much but fucking hell it feels so good. "Go on finger yourself, baby," he tells and his fingers dip into the skin of my hip and I continue to resume what I was doing and slid my fingers in and out of my cunt while he thrust harder into my ass.

"God, Lia" he groaned to my ear and from his hard thrusts, my boobs bounced along, slipping out the strapless bralette. Just as a scream was about escape he cupped my mouth, muffling my screams when a knock on the door was heard. Damien continued to thrust into me faster this time and I tried hard not to scream his name when it was too hard to take. "I-I am so close. Don't stop," I tell in between pants.

A satisfied groan escaped his mouth when his cum filled up in me and I came undone on my fingers. Damien rested his forehead on my shoulder—still inside me — gaining his composure. I take my fingers out which was numb and soaked in my arousal. I lean my head against the mirror and closed my eyes feeling the ecstasy of right now. He pull out of me and grabbed some paper towels. First, cleaning himself off and wearing his pants back on. I rested myself against the counter unable to move.

"Turn around Lia," he slowly removed my leg off the counter and I tremble a bit unable to stand still but he caught me and I leaned against him. Damien lifts me to the counter and I hissed in pain when my ass met with the cold surface. He let out a small laugh and I squinted my eyes. "I am so sorry, love," he tells and cupped my cheek, placing a kiss on my lips. I gripped his shoulders while he part my legs and cleaned off the arousal on my thighs, before sliding up my panties. I was put down from the counter and he lifted the dress up my body, tying the strings on my shoulders. "I love you," I tell and Damien's eyes glistened like every single time he hears me say those words. "I love you more," he plants a kiss on my forehead and swept me off my feet, carrying me bridal style and I couldn't be more glad.

"Not possible and where are we going?" I asked.

"Back to the hotel." He smiled.

"We are far from done, beautiful."

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