The Slap...
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Rebecca's POV
I'm up in the room packing my things cause I'm not staying here, I'm embarrassed, I look like a slut to them now which I'm not. Just because I f****d him on the first night. I should learn my lesson in this. He had a plan all along, and now I look like a complete i***t. "What are you doing?" I heard a voice behind me. Alister snatches the bag away from me "honey haven't I taught you anything? I dont run away, you get even!" "Nah Ali he made me look like a slut, In front of his brother and mine and my friends. I don't want to be here anymore. I told you I didn't want to come." "Sweety your a lawyer and your strong. So dont go. get even." Digging in my bag, "what are you doing Alister?" "I'm looking for the sexiest damn outfit I can find in this bag." "Why?" "Cause you gonna show off what your mama gave ya!" I chuckled and right there I knew why we were best friends.
He pulled out this black wonderbra, with pink lace edging. And g-string to match. And a play-suit jumper, that rides high up the leg but low at the cleavage. It was red, and had thin straps, he took out my red bottom heels. I call them stripper heels. I normally wear them when I go to the clubs. I jumped in the shower. Got dressed put some perfume on and waited for him and Sasha to get ready. A knock at the door. Jackson walked in the room. "Wow, you look absolutely beautiful sis. Where you guys going?" "Come with us Jack we going to go to a pub then to the club a bit later?" Sasha answered. 'She has a crush on my brother' I thought. So as soon as he left the room and agreed to get ready I asked her, "you sly b***h when were you going to tell me your crushing on my brother?" She started blushing "well I think his hot.." "I'm gonna help you get him..." I said, her look on her face was in shock, "I thought you would be angry with me?" "For liking my brother sash? You know me better than that. In any case he needs something good in his life. And you might be it."
Mikael POV
we all standing downstairs. Standing around the Bon fire on the porch, in silence. Except for Alister, Becca, Sasha and Jackson. They werent there. Between the Me and Josh, you could cut the tension with a knife. I'm drinking a whiskey, and all i saw from the corner of my eye, was Alister, Jackson, and Sasha making their way down stairs. Going to the kitchen to pour themselves a drink.
"Where are you guys going?" Josh asked a little bit louder than normal, because he already started drinking and its his bravery drink. "Out!" Alister said entering out to the patio. So Joshua was trying to get more info out of Alister, which wont doing him any good or get him anywhere, Alisters lips were sealed. As I was looking into my glass swirling my whiskey around, I look up, she walks down the stairs. So f*****g hot. Like she is some goddess. She has her hair straightened wearing this red play-suit. she is so damn sexy. I'm getting a hard on. But wait. I feel a lot of lust but the anger. Its seeping out of my pores. I'm not impressed, shes going to go out like that. Where every man can ogle her. No she will not defy me. Shes for my eyes only! So as soon as she pours herself a whiskey. I go inside and pull her to the side away from the patio door. "What?!" She says to me. " you will not go out like this Becca. I will not allow this!" "Who the f**k are you to tell me what I can and cant wear. I am just a weekend f**k after all." "I said no Becca you are mine." " oh, here we go with that possessive s**t again Mikael, I am not your object and you can not own me!" "The f**k, Becca. I'm not being possessive, I just dont like other guys looking at you like they want to f**k you, I thought I went over this with you this morning." "Yeah you did but that was before I was branded a w***e for sleeping with you on the first night, by being called a weekend f**k and I'm gonna live up to that name, I'm going to act like the weekend f**k" "Don't act like this Bec." And grabbed her wrist. Next thing I know I had a hand print on my face. I suppose I deserve it.
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