POV victor
She sat there, her head bowed down ashamed as she cried silently. What I had done to her had been awful. I had done something I knew I shouldn't have and now she might hate me truthfully she didn't like me in the first place. I felt guilty and guilty was not a feeling I liked to experience.
"hello kitten I've decided" I stop speaking , taking in a lung full of air I don't even need "to let you go" Rachels head shot up it was blotchy and red she had tear lines all down her face they dripped all the way down to her breasts I couldn't help but lick my lips.
" you are?" she sniffled looking at me with hopeful eyes. "Yes" I replied with a small smirk. Reaching over I rip her tight rope in two with just a flick of my wrist. I held out my hand to her and she hesitantly placed her tiny hand in mine, gently I helped her stand up from the chair. she sniffled again, her bottom lip trembling as tears streamed down her face. I wiped a tear from her cheek gently caressing her skin. " I'm letting you go kitten but first look into eye's love"
her teary gaze met my dark gray ones. I gently cupped her face and kissed her forehead softly, I removed my hands from her face as she started to sway "you will forget all of this kitten" I said looking into her brown doe eyes "and you will forget what happened here everything will be forgotten kitten" I whispered softly leaning forward. she closed her eyes while I waited for her to fall into her hypnotic slumber. "goodbye kitten" I said softly, kissing her on her forehead, and then her cheeks. "When we meet next I will make you mine" I whispered before she fell unconscious at my feet.
~Rachel's Pov~
I woke up feeling so sore. I groaned as I stretched my arms above my head, what happened last night.
I had a faint memory of a party and a beautiful man, the most beautiful man ever, but for the life of me I couldn't remember how I had got home.
well fuck it, I checked the time i gasped I was so late it was 11:30am 'well I guess I don't need a job' I thought to myself, finally deciding to look at my phone I saw 18missed calls and 30 unread messages. oh I was so dead.
bro: hey fatty moms trying to call you.
mom: Please call me back. I need to know if you're okay.
boss man: I'm going to guess you got drunk and ate asleep under some bench somewhere Jamie is here now he came early to open you have like 3 appointments when you get here. thx byeeeeee
wow nice I'm screwed well I guess it won't matter if I stop for coffee since I'm already 3 hours late.
I walked into my bathroom and peeled the slept in clothes off my body. I must have been sweating all night yuck.
The shower felt amazing burning across my skin Washing away all the Filth from the night before.
As soon as I stepped out of the tub I dried myself with a towel then proceeded to dress myself. I looked at the reflection in the mirror, wow I looked awful my eyes were puffy and red I guess I was really hungover. I brushed my teeth and combed my long curly hair. As I opened my bedroom door I noticed there was another person in my apartment. I quickly grabbed the only thing I could think to use as a weapon. I ran towards him with a giant decorative wooden wall spoon.
He turned around to face me and raised his eyebrow at me "what are you doing here?" I asked angrily, " I carried you home last night, you told me I could sleep on the couch" oh my god it was him, the man with a beautiful face from the party, I couldn't help but blush.
"oookkayyy well I have to go to work now so your gonna have to go" I softly told him, god he was a super hottie I watched him run his fingers through his short messy black hair and chuckle "anything you want kitten" did he just call me kitten??! oh be still my heart. oh god maybe he doesn't know my name. I mean I couldn't recall his for the life of me.
"umm hey if you're going to work shouldn't you put some clothes on?? the man asked me clearly amused. I looked down and squeaked. I was still in my towel clutching a wooden spoon and let me tell you I'm not a thin girl so my towel was definitely not enough to cover the whole side of my body.
embarrassed was not a good enough word to describe this situation. I know my whole body had to be Brite red.
" I like your tattoos" I heard him say and my eyes widened slightly, I looked up at him "thank you.." I muttered shyly, he smirked and walked closer to me "I like the one on your neck, it looks very sexy" he stated in a very sensual tone. That's when I turned and ran away to my room.
I closed the door and slid down against it panting heavily. I covered my face with my hands in embarrassment. I was so embarrassed, I was a mess right now, I needed to change. I got up and went through my closet grabbing my favorite jeans along with my hoodie and my white converse.
I was finally heading out the door with a hottie in tow. I turned to lock the door and let out an exhausted sigh.
" something wrong?" the hottie asked me, giving me the most pantie dropping smile.
" oh um no just tired is all" I said rubbing the back of my neck sheepishly "I hope you had a fun time last night," I said with a huge grin plastered on my face. He chuckled "I did, yeah I enjoyed myself very much" he replied staring at me intensely making me even more flustered.
"Hey, I think you owe me some coffee for letting you crash on my couch," I told him. Maybe then I can find out his name. Yes, great idea Rachel!! I praised myself in my head.
"yeah I could go for some coffee" he said walking down the steps ahead of me.
My face lit up in excitement "okay follow me to Starbucks?" I exclaimed as I headed down the sidewalk swinging my arms back and forth in excitement.
When we arrived at Starbucks the thick scent of coffee wrapped around me like a warm hug. " Rachel? what do you want to drink?" he asked me as he leaned over the counter placing his elbows on the cold marble surface, fuck he did know my name now I felt even worse. "I'll have a green tea frap if that's okay" I replied, smiling at him.
"Okay" he said and told the barista . "So what's your name?" I asked him finally just giving in. "Oh sorry I forgot to introduce myself how rude of me" he said chuckling "im Victor" he said, extending his hand for me to shake. Victor, it sounded so sexy.