On the flip side~ Strictly Professional Sequel~ Onceler x Reader

~CHPTR 11 love is the drug~

SMUT WARNING

"Call from Greenville Prison, accept?" The voice asked.

"Accept" This could either go completely wrong or kinda okay. You waited in apprehension.

"Y/N?" Onceler spoke through the phone.

"Hello Once, how are you?"

"I've had a bit of an epiphany" Onceler said happily. He sounded completely different than before.

"Go on."

"What you said. You needed me. It struck me. I needed a purpose"

"A purpose huh?" You asked. He sounded suspiciously happy.

"Yes! See a need, fill a need. That's why I made my thneed. You fixed me!" He yelled happily.

"So, you're okay? I couldn't stand to see you like-"

"Can you come see me again? Next week?" He asked

"Uhh, yes okay. Next week. I'm excited" You smiled, he sounded good.

"YES! I'll see you next week!" He hung up the phone, you were left in shock. Was that real?

You processed what just happened, mustering a smile. This was good. This was very good. So he wasn't lost after all, he just needed a little push.

Fuck, there was something else on your mind. Last night...

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Last night..

"I think that went quite well don't you?" Oliver looked at you, you collapsed onto the couch. You put your head in your hands, holding back the tears. Oliver sat down next to you.

"What's wrong?"

"Him. He's not him anymore. He's gone" You cried, sobbing into your hands.

"Hey hey, he's not gone. He's just lost."

"Oliver, he's just not him. That was a shell of a man." You got up, headed for the wine cabinet. Oliver followed you.

"Maybe you shouldn't drink right now Y/N." He reached for the bottle but you pulled it out of his reach. Leaned over, trying to grab it.

"Y/N, stop it" He said. You leant against the counter, missing it completely. You tripped, dropping the bottle on the floor. Oliver grabbed you so you didn't fall. Your faces were inches away from each other.

You couldn't help it, your lips connected. He was shocked, eyes wide. You pulled back, realising what you just did.

"I'm sorry I-" He stopped you, your lips reconnected. He broke the kiss.

"I'm not gonna take advantage of you like that Y/N. I'm sorry." He sighed, pulling away from you.

"I think, it's okay" You hesitated, looking at him. He looked down at you, brows furrowed.

You grabbed his face, pulling him close to you. You kissed him, putting your hands through his hair. He grabbed your waist gently, picking you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist, never breaking the kiss.

"Are you sure?" He asked, sincerity in his eyes. You nodded slowly, kissing him again.

You made it to the bedroom, he was on top of you. You just wanted release.

"Are you s-"

"Oliver I'm fucking sure" You cut him off, pulling your panties down. You put your arms round his neck, pulling him closer.

"Okay then" He entered you with one quick push, filling you up. He was a bit smaller than Onceler, but still big nonetheless. He moaned as he entered you.

"Is this okay?" He asked, concerned for your safety. You moaned in response.

He came, groaning deeply. He laid beside you, spooning you. You decided to just fall asleep, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

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Present time..

Fuckk, you had sex with Oliver. And you liked it. That made it even worse. Just as you thought Onceler was a lost cause, you go and fuck his twin brother. You were a horrible person, you decided.

You woke Pippa up and got her ready for school. Oliver was still asleep in your bed. You decided you would talk about this when you got back.

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"Have a good day Pip!" You shouted as she ran off to her friends. You sighed, glancing down at your phone. It was Sam.

"Y/N! Emergency at the office! Please get here soon!" He shouted, voices could be heard in the background.

"Fuck what's happened-" The line went dead, now you were worried.

You pulled up at the office, practically running into the building. You noticed the security guards were not outside, weird.

"GET OFF ME YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!" Your mother shouted, struggling against the security guards.

You ran up the last flight of stairs, observing the scene in front of you.

"What is she doing here?" You yelled, everyone turned towards you. Sam ran up to you, handing you a file.

"She was caught in your office, trying to steal these." You looked through the file, Pippa's trust fund. Anger rose within you.

"Release her" You ordered. They did as told. You stared down your mother, she stood there frozen.

You walked over to her, maintaining that deadly cold stare.

"Coming after my business is one thing. But my daughter? That's another thing" You swung for her, backhanding her straight across the face. She stood there, clutching her face in shock. You turned to Sam, who was also shocked.

"Did you call the police?" You asked, he nodded. You grabbed your mothers arm and pulled her down the stairs.

"Y/N, please. I don't have any-"

"Shut up. I've had enough of you" You stared straight ahead of you, waiting for the police to arrive.

"Please don't do this." She begged, crying.

"You can't do anything about it, Caroline."  You seethed, tightening your grip on her arm.

You saw a car nearing you. You stared blankly ahead. You glanced at your mother, she looked extremely frightened. The car wasn't slowing down, you stood there frozen.

Suddenly, your mother pushed you out of the way, the car hit her at an immense speed. Everything went dark.