Not The Victim

Alicia had a bad dream, in the dream she slept with that jackass. It felt so real and pleasurable but she smiled in relief, stretched and turned on her bed.

And she moaned in pain "why is my body aching so much?" She thought with her eyes still closed as she pouted pitifully, making her lips look like a red lush lips.

Luca watched on with an amused look as her expression morphed into different expression, till she looked horrified

She stiffen up as she touch d the bed " this ....this is not my bed, where am I? " She asked herself as her hands roamed the bed

This bed was much softer than hers and wider.

Then the memories rushed in, and she opened her eyes in fear and horror. And met with the smirking Luca.

Luca couldn't help but chuckle at her expression her eyes were as large as a saucepan and lips wide apart.

Isabella covered her mouth as she looked at the almost naked man, who stood in his boxers.

Then she looked towards herself and hurriedly covered her nakedness wIth the blanket.

And moved to the farthest edge of the bed away from Luca.

He raised a brow at her action and threw her torn clothes to her as if trying to give her an evidence and mocking her action.

" I.....I.... Uhm ....about what happened let's just forget it" she breathed in and faced Luca courageously

" I know there's something fishy and my aunt and your grandmother is involved, so since it's a trap let's just let go of whatever happened here" she said all in one breath and tried to stand up.

She winced from the burning pain she felt and struggled a bit as she gathered the bedsheet to cover herself and headed to the bathroom with shaky legs.

A loud Yelp came from her when Luca suddenly whisked her into his arm, she struggled continuously.

" Keep still or I throw you down " Luca threatened in a low voice

Isabella stiffened up and stared at him with a wide eyes and a fast beating heart.

He placed her in the tub which was clean and filled with water, after forcefully removing the bedsheet fr her body.

He squatted at the edge not letting his eyes leave hers.

He slowly washed her hair using different product, he did it so skillfully that it showed it wasn't his first time washing a female's hair.

All these while Alicia was still stiffened up and didn't make a sound and the whole place was eerily quiet except for the washing of hair and the running water.

Her heart was beating really fast as she wondered what he was doing and why he was doing this.

She bit her lips and fidgeted as she drew her knees closer to her chest and simply let him do as he wanted.

She could tell he was angry and could discern it was probably because he didn't agree with her conclusion" but why" she thought .

Just as she summoned the courage and was about to speak up

" You're right, it's a set up and YOU are the victim not us. I wasn't the one who lost her virginity " he said in guilt and anger as his gaze travelled down her body which was covered in hickeys..