Chapter 1
Cat Mendoza
“You lying, cheating, motherfucking asshole! I will kill you,” I shouted as I entered my boyfriend’s apartment, only to catch him with my best friend, Laila, straddling him on the couch, naked with her boobs bouncing. The view was nauseating: Lailat was on top of Jerry, her head tilted back in rapture, and she didn’t even know I was there.
“Cat, what in the world are you doing here?!” Jerry jumped off the couch, naked, surprised, and sweating hard, pushing Laila away from him. She fell hard on the floor, her face was full of shock and fear,
“What am I doing here?” I repeated, anger escalating in my voice. The next thing I knew, I grabbed the nearest vase from the coffee table and flung it at him. Jerry only managed to bend in the nick of time, the vase broke down into pieces after crashing into the wall.
“I came over bearing your favorite food–because I thought of surprising you since you have been taking care of me for the past week, as I was sick. I wanted to thank you for taking care of me, you scoundrel! And this is what I walk in on? My boyfriend sleeping with my best friend?”
“Cat! You’re insane! You could’ve killed me!” Jerry shouted, with a flush of fear on his face staring at a vase that was broken into pieces.
“I should have!” I responded in anger as tears filled my eyes but I wouldn’t let them spill. “Yes, it would have been a befitting end for the cheating scum that you are!” How could you do this to me?”
My attention shifted to Laila, who leaned over to stand again, pulling a thin blanket over her barely covered skin. “You?– how could you Laila? You are my best friend.” I barked in anger
“Cat, L. Laila began speaking, but I interrupted her quite rudely by giving her a death glare.
“We’re done. Jerry. Don’t even try to contact me. And you too, Laila.” My voice rose in anger as I marched out of the apartment and shut the door with a bang.
As I climbed into my car, the tears finally came, choking my body with sobs. The betrayal agonized me like nothing that I had ever experienced before. Jerry and Laila- the two people who I valued most – betrayed me.
One was my boyfriend whom I loved so much, and the other was my best friend who was like as sister to me. Wiping my tears, I took my phone and called the only person who could help me feel somewhat better. Enrique – my gay roommate.
“Hey, honey. What’s up?” came Enrique’s cheerful voice over the phone.
“Enr Enrique…“I murmured his words, between sobs.
“Cat, what’s wrong, honey? Why are you crying?” Enrique’s voice changed straight away to one of worry and concern. “Enri h–he cheated on me with Laila,” I said between coughs and sobs.
“That fucking bastard,” he interjected himself fiercely. “I’m meeting you at the bar in ten minutes. Just wait for me.”
An hour later, Enrique and I were sitting in our favorite club, trying to forget our sorrows in shots of vodka. We were both a mess laughing, trying, switching between rage and sadness. I was too drunk to feel much of anything anymore. Until Enrique looked at me shocked and he almost choked on his drink.
“Oh my God. Cat, isn’t that Alexander Winters?” he asked in a low voice gradually, for the sound of the music was
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Chapter 1
I stood still, twisting my neck to look at the VIP area. And there saw Laila’s father, Alexander Winters looking so commanding and terrifying. I had only seen him occasionally when he came to fetch Laila from college which was a few times a week but not like this. Not this close. His expensive suit squeezed the muscles on his lean build and the dominatin presence that he gave off kept me on my toes.
“Yes, he is,” I muttered, and immediately, my entire being felt a response to his presence. The sin that dwelled in my brain arose as I observed him savoring the beverage, his glistening jawline a turn–on.
His eyes made contact with mine and for the briefest of moments, everything else disappeared.
Enrique smirked as his eyes landed on my red cheeks. “Damn, Cat, you’re blushing.
“No, I’m not,” I said crossly, turning my face to the side “And, I have never met him officially. Just seen him for far always, a Laila never officially introduced me to him,”
“Besides, he’s not only good–looking, but he is so sex–symbolized; it’s like he is dripping with sex appeal. And from the lool he is giving you right now I’d say he has a thing for you, like he wants to bed you” Enrique added amused.
“Stop it. He’s Laila’s dad. And old enough to be my dad.”
“So what?” Enrique chuckled evilly. “He’s not your dad. Besides, aren’t we looking for some revenge plan? What better way make her pay, than to seduce the one man Laila would never want you near?”
“You are crazy,” I whispered to him, I was not going to entertain anything like that but the idea of getting back at Laila had my adrenaline pumping.
“Think about it. You would be inflicting pain on her in the most pleasurable manner possible. Well, just imagine how her face is going to look like when she finds out that you have slept with her father?”
Before I was able to speak my mind, a deep voice cut me off.
“Hello, beautiful.”
I stopped moving when I saw a shadow over us. And as I slowly started to turn, I met the gaze of none other than Alexander Winters. His sexy stare penetrated through my soul making me gasp.
“Can, I buy you a drink?” he asked in a husky voice, and leaned closer to whisper in my car “And, then fuck?”
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