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I park my car next to Chris's and I look up at the big white house in front of me. His parents were entrepreneurs just like my dad. Tho his parents were richer and more popular, because they were both in the business. With me it was just my dad.

My mom has always had a passion for teaching and her goal was to become a chancellor one day.

My dad made her dream cone true when she turned 25. He build the college I attend now as a gift to my mom. Thanks to the connections my father had my mom became the chancellor and owner of The Alexandra Righters University.

My grandparents started that company in their basement and now it's billion dollar company. Hopefully one day I'll be the CEO of that company.

I take my key to Chris's house out of my bag and open the door. His door is always locked. As if the two security guards at the gate, the scanners and the FBI surveillance cameras aren't enough.

About five years ago I asked him why his security was so tight. He said that he didn't feel safe in that house. Especially when he was alone, even when there are servants around. That's why he spends more time at my moms than at his house.

It's quiet inside and for a second I thought the house might be empty, but if he wasn't home the guards would've said something for sure. They always try to start conversations with me about stupid stuff, but I'm not interested in shit talk.

I help myself to a glass of orange juice in his kitchen before I decide to look for him.

I try the guest room at the first floor first. The one he spends so much time in. The one in which we've fucked each other senseless a couple of times.

I smile at the direction my mind is headed and shake away those dirty thoughts.

I check the room and he's not there. Then I go to his room, but he's not there either. I think about all the twenty bedrooms and four floors in this house I'll have to check if I want to find him, I suddenly feel super tired on the inside.

What the hell was his dad thinking when he build this house. I groan I frustration and jump on his perfectly made bed.

I stay there for a couple of minutes before I hear voices. I recognize both of them immediately. Christian and Delanxy.

What is she doing here?

It sounds like they're arguing about something. I was going to just sit here and wait for Chris to come in, but then I heard my name.

I put my ear against the door and try to understand what they're saying.

"For God's sake Christian! Jesus!" Delanxy's voice shouts.

"Don't fucking bring Jesus into this. The poor guy has suffered enough for your sins. Now leave me alone" Chris says.

I laugh to myself cause of Chris's sense of humor during this argument. I know he usually does it to me when I'm trying to make him do something he doesn't agree with. He thinks making me laugh will change my mind.

"I won't!"

"What the fuck are you doing?! Are you crazy!?"

"Yes. I'm crazy for you! Don't tell me you'll say no to all of this. I'm sure you want some of it"

I gasp when I realize what's going on. I never saw this coming.

"No Delanxy. I don't want any of this!"

"Take a good look Mr King. I know that deep down somewhere in there you do want this. I can give you the pleasure of your life"

Oh my God!

There's silence for a minute or two. Then Delanxy continues.

"That's it King. Take a better look. I'm all yours. All you gotta do is take me. Wherever, whenever and however you want me"

I don't know what to do right now. I want to go out, but what if Chris is enjoying himself. Cause if he is I'll be spoiling his fun if I go out there.

But what if he needs help from that seductive bitch. I'll blame myself if he regrets it later, while I could've stopped it.

"No Delanxy. No!! Stop it"

"Come on honey. You don't mean that"

"Yes I do. You have to go. Right now. You have to leave my house"

I sigh in relief. Thank God!

"Fine! I'll leave. Keep drowning yourself in your thoughts of that bitch. Why don't you get it? She doesn't want you. There are other girls who do. Why don't you give one of them a chance. You're still thinking of your precious Chaniëlle. Right now she's probably somewhere else enjoying herself and here you are. You think she cares about you and how you feel? No! She fucking doesn't. Cause if she did, she'd be here. But is she? Is she fucking here?....."

I couldn't stand there and listen to her talk to Chris like that and talk about me like that. I had to step out.

"Oh yes. She is fucking here!" I shout. When she looks at me she turns pale. The shocked expression on her face is priceless. I bet I'm the last person she expected to see here right now.

"Cha..cha...chan...." She stammers

"Let me help you out there honey. Aaaah!!! It's Chaniëlle!!" I scream dramatically as if this is a horror movie and laugh.

Chris also looks a little shocked to see me here, but not too much.
"How dare you Delanxy? What the fuck is this for? Is this what you've been doing? Were you waiting for a chance like this? A moment where I'd be out of the way? I would never guess what a poisonous snake you are. But thank goodness I know now. I won't waste my energy on you. Not today. And make sure I don't see you anywhere near me. Or else you'll be picking your teeth up from the floor. That's when I'll show you what kind of a bitch I can be. Now get out. And tie that thing you're wearing properly, cause I can see your flat ass"

She adjusts her dress and walks out without saying another word. Her dress is the kind that is made like a robe.

When I turn around to look at Chris he attacks me with his lips on mine before I can say anything.
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