To Love Thy Enemy

Chapter Eight

    Noah was standing next to a very bruised Jason who was glaring at me, Nadia stood to the side of the entryway with pink bimbo Barbie standing in my f*****g foyer with a rag on her nose, her face already bruised. Now that brought me great satisfaction, f*****g hussy, beside me stood two men on both sides of the door. 

        Noah crossed his arms and for some reason it pissed me off, so you bring your little buddies with you. The f**k would I of all people be scared of them. "Why the f**k are you here on your night off?" I growled out and what little sound that you could hear stopped, it was as if everyone stopped breathing. Even Nadia seemed a little more quiet then normal, she never backed down when her brother was angry. His nostrils flared and in two quick strides he was closer to me and before he could expect it, my fist was up and connecting with his nose, this didn't even make him flinch and Nadia was the first to break the deathly silence "Gawd damn she just busted your shit."

        "Little girl-" He was cut short by my other hand slapping him in his face making him growl, nobody knew what to do or how to move at this time if anyone stepped in they might be putting themselves in danger. His eyes staring down into mine and I froze completely, it seemed that so much time had passed between us in those few seconds before his voice boomed again "Leave us."

    "No f*****g need to do that because there is nothing to f*****g discuss, you don't run s**t and I'm done f*****g talking to you. Enjoy your night off with your f*****g bimbo Barbie." I snatched my arm away from him and stepped around.

    "Oh and Noah." I turned stepping up the stairs as he turned to look at me ""Eat a f*****g dick." And with that I turned and went up the stairs before he had time to respond going into my room and slamming the f*****g door behind me. I wanted to scream, I couldn't understand why this man made my f*****g blood boil the way that it did. There was a knock on my door and my response "f**k off." 

    Through the door I could hear "It's Nadia." I sat on the bed as the door creeped open and there she stood with all her glorious beauty, she closed the door and leaned against it "Man when you hit him it sent me back to when we were kids, nothing like a punch to the nose to really get the night going." She grinned going through her bag and pulling out liquor and a chaser, she walked over and sat on the bed in front of me and smiled "Nothing brings up a party like a bimbos blood everywhere." 

        I laughed and she took a swig passing me the bottle, "f*****g d**k head, I'm not a f*****g little girl and he knows I f*****g hate that shit." 

    She leaned back on her arms. "He's never called you by your name." She chuckled.

        I don't care if he doesn't want to call me by my name, but to call me that in front of others pisses me off. "I'm not a f*****g little girl." I snapped.

    Her eyebrow raised and her eyes scanned down my body "Ain't gotta tell me that." I blushed and took another drink handing the bottle to her,  I sighed and fell back on the bed. The liquor making my head feel a little fuzzy "I don't know what it is about him Nadia, he just pisses me off so f*****g much."  She laughed lighting a cigarette "Imagine being related to him." She laid down beside me setting the bottle on the nightstand. "He takes his job very serious." 

        "Well according to him I was f*****g bothering him on his day off."  I mumbled standing up and starting to shed my clothes down to my underwear and strapless bra, I walked over to my dresser taking off my bra and pulling a big shirt on. I tossed one to Nadia who started changing in front of the window, she laughed and I raised an eyebrow. She crossed her arms and looked out the window "Seems like the boys needed a smoke break." she spoke, I walked over to see the guards looking up at her from down below, I sighed and closed the curtains and climbing onto the bed.

    Sitting down Nadia stretched out her legs pulling the blanket over her, she answered her phone and as she talked we finished the bottle. I was even more intoxicated by the time I drifted to sleep listening to Nadia speaking in Russian, her voice so soft and seductive on the phone to what I presumed was a female by the way that she spoke, her arm wrapped around me as she rubbed soft circles onto my back. 

      I felt like I was floating, I was so light like a feather I must be dreaming I felt so amazing.  I stretched my limbs and looked towards the door as I slowly moved my legs in that direction. Scratching my head I opened the door and walked out and down the stairs and into the kitchen, the house was softly lit and peaceful. I opened the fridge and pulled out some juice pouring a beautifully large glass and chugging it down, god I felt so much better I closed the door and hummed as I spun and walked out of the kitchen and was startled by someone standing there looking shocked, I lifted my eyebrow "Your a funny looking man." I laughed and he gave a half smile, he really wasn't attractive at all, but I couldn't control my giggling as I looked at him. 

        "Leave." A voice spoke and the person hurried out of the room, I stopped laughing and looked over and sighed. Even here he's an ass, I couldn't understand why. I stepped towards the stairs and tripped falling backwards, I didn't even do anything to stop myself knowing that I'd just fall into pillows. But that's not what I felt, instead strong arms wrapped around me and the smell of his cologne, I opened my eyes and smiled up at him giggling. He stared down at me looking slightly confused "Wha-?" I stood up straight standing on the step, still needing to look up at him, I touched my hand to his cheek and he went to flinch back and stopped. "What are you doing?" I shushed him.

    "Why do you hate me so much? You won't even say my name." I whispered softly.

    He opened his mouth and closed it, his eyes staring into mine. He spoke nothing, but his hand moved to my cheek, so soft yet, so rough. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the touch that sparked so many different feelings inside of me, I felt my body leaning into his and then his lips touching mine so softly, I never thought of him to be so gentle with me, But then again I never thought that I'd be here dreaming.

    He whispered softly against my lips "I've never hated you, Моя дорогая Catalina." I laid my head against his chest with a smile on my face. "Good." I whispered as I let the feeling take me away.