"Will you let go of me and take me downstairs so I can get me some water?" And out of nowhere Kiku came in with a glass of water and I moved away from Claire so she could drink.

I look at her while she drinks the water. I went to go get dressed. Then I come back and she had on a new white blouse and had her phone texting the long haired man that she can never talk to ever again.

"Honey, are you ready?"

She looks over to me and flops backwards onto her bed and looks at the ceiling, so I go lay on top of her to talk to her.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry alright? I don't mean to make you sad or hate me."

"Then why? Why can't you just love me enough to let me go?"

"Because, if I can't have Charlotte I want you."

"So I'm not even allowed to do anything but what you say?"

"Please don't start this again." I said as I was still laying down on top of her.

"Al-alright." I pat her head. "Good girl." She cried.

"Please stop crying."

"I-I'm s-sorry I'm j-just scared." I put my hand on her face and wiped away her tears. "Sh... Sh... Baby it's fine."

"I-I'm f-fine. P-please get off of m-" I slap her in the face when she lied to me.

"Fuck it! You can't stop lying to me! Why the fuck can't you ever tell me the truth anymore!"

"Why can't you stop hitting me!"

"No, more lying to me then."

"Y-yes sir. I'm sorry sir. C-can we just go yet?"

"Yes babydoll." We left and got to my casino and I pushed her towards the elevator and smirked at her almost falling.

*Time skip to an hour later*

Since Charlotte had a boyfriend I decided to talk to him.

He finally showed up and I told Claire to go under the desk she listened. I'm pretty sure that she is too scared to fight against me now.  Anyways when he got here I almost rolled my eyes as he walked in.

He was in some khakis and ugly boat shoes and a very hideous polo shirt. With an unimpressed expression on his face,  I told him to sit down.

"Why exactly did you want to meet me?" He asked, even his voice was terrible.

"This is about your girlfriend." I said, folding my hands in my lap as Claire has her head laying in my lap.

"What about her?" He asked, becoming slightly uncomfortable. Claire moved her head and started unbuttoning my pants.

"As you probably know, she joined me for one of my parties the other night.  Well, I usually don't tell the boyfriends this, but there is something about her that intrigues me. And I'm very sure she has the same feeling, I mean Claire sure does." I explained, trying to sound the least bit harsh but also to get to the point. 

"Lottie and I are happy together." He said, furrowing his eyebrows. "And who is Claire?"

I smile, "Listen. Name your price. I just want one night with her, that's all. If she still likes you by the end of the night she's yours. That's all I want."

He raised an eyebrow,  "You want me to sell my girlfriend to you for sex?" Claire moved her head off of my lap.

"When you say it like that,  it sounds awful. But yes, that's the idea.  Cash or check?" I said as I got out my wallet. Claire moved over to the corner of my desk trying not to cry.

"No, I can't sell her to you because she's not necessarily mine to sell. Charlotte is one hundred percent her own person, and if she ever found out that you tried this she'd never forgive you.  She doesn't like to admit it,  but she has a knack for revenge. You try anything on her and you'll reap the consequences." He warned,  looking thoroughly offended by my offer

"I don't care if she doesn't forgive me." I said, but I wasn't sure what I was saying was true. I wasn't sure of a lot these days, except for Claire's love for me.

"The answer is and will always be no. The only person you could ever buy Lottie from is herself. And I wish you the best of luck with that, because she'd die before she'd let a man control her life." He said, as he was standing up and giving me a curt smile before leaving.

I stopped him, "what's it like?"

He turns around, with his eyebrows furrowed. "What's what like?"

"Being in a relationship with her. A relationship in general." I said genuinely curious.

"She's amazing." He said, "And I won't give any more details, because if I did you would fall deeply in love with her. And she might even fall in love with you." He said and Claire jumped and hit her head. Then he left, leaving me very puzzled I hated how I thought about that girl. I kept making up some really stupid scenarios in my mind. Not just of fucking her, although those does exist. But I would often imagine holding her hand, and buying her stuff, almost like what I used to do with Claire, just I'd be nicer to Charlotte. And she'd most likely get mad about me buying her stuff, because she probably doesn't like to be spoiled, but I kind of liked not being with someone I just wanted to have sex with. But I also hated it.

~time skip~

I seen her out of the corner of my eye at first, but the moment I saw her I was glad I did. She was obviously trying to keep herself concealed, but I had enough of that shit. If she really wanted to play hard to get with me she wouldn't have even come.

I've dealt with taken women before, but this was surely different. I usually only had to say one word to the woman and she'd drop her boyfriend or husband.

Wedding vows became forgotten ramblings whenever I came into a woman's life. But Charlotte seemed to have her mind set on this Pillsbury dough boy she likes to call her boyfriend.

I was standing in the corner of the room, just staring at her as she talked and ate happily with her boyfriend. She saw me, and my breath hitched as she stared dead in my eyes for a moment. I could see she was growing nervous as she quickly reverted her eyes back to her food. I eyed her little white dress, and then the crystal pitcher of water the waiter was carrying. I really and truly didn't want to, but how else would I be able to see what was under that pretty little dress.

I didn't want to hurt Claire more than I already did so I had her stay in my office while I was down at the restaurant, I walked over and "accidentally" spilled the pitcher of water on her.

She glared at me, saying that I did it on purpose which I really did. "Oh, I'm so sorry, here let me clean that up." I said as I dabbed some napkins on her, the napkins wouldn't work so, I grabbed her wrist and took her to the girls bathroom and grabbed some paper towels and started trying to help her, but she slapped my hands away.

I took off my jacket and put it around Charlotte. "As nice as those are, we can't have other people staring at them now can we?"

Claira's pov,

I got bored so I left his office and was looking around for Brendon but couldn't find him so I checked the restaurant then the bathrooms and I saw Brendon pinning Charlotte up against the wall. "..I.."

I ran out of the bathroom and towards the elevator and ran inside and the man that was in the elevator with me was Dallon and he was actually really nice.

When the elevator got to floor three I got out and ran straight to Brendon's office and hid under his desk.

I don't know what I was expecting, or why I was expecting him to come running up after me, but when he didn't come up after me I just laid there under his desk and ended up falling asleep.

I woke up at 3:00am still being under the desk, the lights are off, I got out and looked out the window and saw his car was gone, he left me alone.  I ran straight to the bathroom that was in Brendon's office and locked the door and used the bathroom then sat in the corner panicking.

Brendon pov,

I had saved Charlotte from her boyfriend trying to drunkenly give her away to some bad men.

Charlotte and I were in the pool and we kissed, and then Charlotte started to pass out so I took her clothes off of her and put her into bed and had let her sleep it off, I went to bed as well.

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~Morning~

I got up and saw Charlotte and smiled softly at her, I got up and went to check up on Claire and looked at the empty bed confused about where she was then went downstairs to check there then went back to my room and got my phone and called her number, she answered almost immediately and she said. "Please don't leave me in your office ever again... I'm sorry if this was a punishment for not listening to you...."

"Hey, hey, sh it's alright. I'm sorry for leaving you there I didn't know that I did I had to save your sister from something." I said through the phone and then said that I would be right there.

After I had hung up I took a shower and when I got out, I walked back in the room with just a towel on.

I looked over to the side and Charlotte wasn't in the room, I got dressed and then went to the kitchen and told her. "So I accidentally left Claire at my office so I have to go, do you want a ride home or something?"

"I have to go..." She said. Then ran off towards the front door and tried to leave.

"Hey, I could take you to where you need to go."

"I need to go home so I can change and do something."

"let me take you." I said, she rolled her eyes, I took her home then went to the casino and my office.