Chapter 21 - "Too good to be true?"

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No words are spoken. Just silence.

"Ain't it muggy out tonight?" I yawn.

"YOU FUCKED HIM?" She shouts.

"Tell me she's lying Hunter?"

"Sharon, she's clearly drunk she must have some kind of crush on me, leave it alone."

Wow. I'm drunk. Yeah, that must be it.

"Hunter, is there any truth in this?"

"Obviously not I must be drunk!"
I laugh.

"Why would you say such shit?"

"Its not shit. He took me over his knee and punished me, didn't ya Daddy?"

"Do you want a fucking slap?"

"You can try, just keep in mind I prefer to punch."

"Hunter, why is she saying all of this stuff?"

"Well, Sharon, you fucked her boyfriend when you were drunk ..if you were even drunk. She's obviously trying to get back at you."

"Really Hunter?" I whisper.

"Rylee get the fuck out of my house now!"

"Its not your house SHARONNN."
I shout in her face.

"She's not going anywhere." Hunter whispers.

"She's making you look like a pervert and you still want her here?"

"Firstly she's 18 so I wouldn't be a fucking pervert. And secondly it's MY house so shut the fuck up Sharon and fuck off to bed."

"I want you gone by the time I wake up tomorrow!" she shouts before she storms off.

"Only he can order me around!" I shout after her.

I laugh... Then I look at Hunter and see his face.

Shit.

"Rylee, what the fuck was that?" he growls.

"I told the truth, something you obviously wouldn't know about."

"Why though?"

"Because I can." I shrug.

"You're drunk. Go to bed."

"Don't you dare try and tell me what to do we're not in the hotel room now!.."

He walks towards me.

"Baby, listen.."

"No, I told you don't call me baby and stop trying to get into my head!"

"Its dangerous sweetheart, if she didn't believe me then, everything I've been doing has been for nothing."

"I just don't care anymore, I'm going to Gino's. Naa'night."

He grabs my arms and pulls me towards him.

"Listen to be baby and listen fucking carefully. You go, go and be young, go to Gino's and do whatever the fuck you want with him. But when this shit is over? The day I'm free of her? Is the day I'm claiming you as mine."

"Fuck you." I spit.

And run off.. Out the gates.

He doesn't follow me.

Standing outside the gates, I can't drive because well clearly I'm fucking intoxicated.
I call a cab. I could call Gino but I don't want to bother him.
I hope he doesn't mind me showing up like this...

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