Thorns of Roses

One time thing

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I QUIT DRINKING-KELSEA BALLERINI

CHAPTER 7

CORINNE

After a nerve-wracking ride with the angry god, I was not relieved to get home at all.

In fact, I became even more tense especially when I saw Dad standing outside the mansion waiting for me. But there is something in the smirks and the way he looks at me and Blaze are strange. It seemed like he was happy or relieved to see Blaze and I together. Maybe it's because he's confident that I won't do what I did last winter again. And I won't give him a headache when it comes to the Mayhems.

Blaze stopped his Harley right in front of the big door leading into our house and where Dad was standing looking at us. One thing about Blaze that I hate is he's confident. He knows he has everyone by the neck because he is a Prince of La Cosa Nostra.

“Surprise seeing you here with my daughter, Blaze.”

I hopped off his Harley and gave him his helmet and smiled at him forcefully for him to get the message to leave just once.

“I hope you don’t mind, Mister Lewis.” He wears his infamous smirk as he answered my father.

“He—uh—He just—” I start to explain.

“I thought you’re in your art studio?” Father chimed in.

“She is, Actually. It happens that I am in the same vicinity when I saw her outside her studio waiting for her uber drive, but she finds it hard to find a driver who will pick her up in that kind of neighborhood.” Blaze explains while my Father just nods in approval.

Why is it easy for him to believe this man? Despite the fact that I just told him what this man’s capable of.

“I should say thank you for your kindness to drive Corinne here. I am sure you’re quite busy, but you find it in you to be so generous to my daughter.” Father said.

I sighed, getting annoyed as Blaze saw how I roll my eyes and that made him smile. A real smile, actually.

“I don’t mind at all.” He winks, is he flirting with me in front of my Father?

“You should join us for dinner, Martha cooks some fancy food tonight I thought you might like.” Father invited him and I gaped and look at the blood stain on Blaze’s side of his shirt.

“Come on.” Dad starts to walk towards the house as if he was so sure that Blaze will join us for the dinner tonight. If I know, he was just doing this to get his name in favor in Blaze’s father, business as usual. That’s all it is.

Marcus Lewis is such a good actor and all. He was far from being hospitable and polite.

He’s a f*****g pig.

Blaze looks at me while still sitting on his Harley “Looks like I’ve got more time to look at you.”

I scoffed "Are you sure it's okay for my family to see you bleeding tonight?" I pointed to the blood stain on the side of his white shirt that made him look and groan.

“Fuck.” He mutters.

I chuckle “Too bad, but thanks for the ride anyway.”

He smiles and use his finger to bop my nose that caught me off guard. Why is he getting touchy and all?

“Mister Lewis,” He called out my Father that made Dad looks at him. “I don’t think I can join you for today’s dinner. Dad’s been waiting for me too.”

“Oh, that’s too bad.” Fake. “Don’t worry there is always a next time.” He smiled and all I can see is the fakeness of it. “See you this weekend.”

“Is Corinne will be joining the dinner this weekend now?” Blaze asked.

“Why are you asking?” I asked him getting annoyed.

“She is, actually.” Dad smiles.

Oh, okay. I guess I am part of the family again.

“That’s good.” Blaze looks at me.

“Go home.” I told him.

He smirks again “See you.”

“Yeah, sure.” I didn’t even turn around too looked at him one last time, because I know all I can see is his infamous evil smirk his wearing.

I walked inside the house to find the dinner is already served. Martha and Carina is already sitting on their usual sit as they sent daggers along my way.

It looks like the food is served for a while now and they waited for me, this is bad. How I wished Blaze stay for the dinner to avoid some lecture while were eating.

“Sit down, Corinne.” Father ordered, he didn’t even let me get dressed first.

I do as I told, I can still feel Martha and Carina’s eyes on me.

"The food was already cooked and served when you said you were going home, 2 hours ago." I couldn't look at Dad because I knew his eyes were burning with anger again.

“So—sorry, I was caught in my sculpture for a while that I didn’t noticed the time.” I excused.

"The next time you think of going anywhere at this hour, think and put in your head that there are people waiting for you. The world doesn't revolve around you, Corinne Angeline." I didn't even tell them to wait for me for them to eat. I even prefer to eat alone than to be with you at the dinner table.

But off course, I didn’t say that. Don’t need to rub the wounds even deeper. Than it actually is. In fact, I am so exhausted.

“I am sorry, Father.”

“Now, people. Eat.”

We all started to eat but I just loss my appetite.

“Now, now, tell me the truth. Why are you with Blaze Mayhem?”

I looked at Carina and Martha, and they all seem shocked to hear that I am with Blaze tonight.

I know Carina has this crush with him, I can see her gawking at him every family dinner with the Mayhem’s. It is unlikely that one day, Father will set her up with Blaze. After all, they will both benefit if that happens.

La Cosa Nostra needed someone inside the Blue palace. And this senator needed someone who has more power than the president itself. I know what Marcus Lewis ambition is; He wanted to be a president someday, if that happens, what a pity for the United States of America if it has a president like him.

“Blaze told you the truth, he saw me waiting outside my studio for an uber driver to accept my booking only to find none.” I explained.

“I told you, I can make Mario pick you up.”

I shake my head “It’s past Mario’s duty at all. Mario has a daughter of his own to take care off.”

“That’s why I am paying him for.” This arrogant bastard. Mario is nothing but a loyal server to him only to be picked like this. He deserves more.

“I am sorry.”

“If it wasn’t for the annual exhibition that you’re handpicked with, I won’t let this slide. I don’t want this to happen again, although I am pleased to see you getting calm with Blaze’s presence.” He shrugs as he continues to eat.

“Yeah, it’s good.”

I looked at Carina to see the pain in her eyes by the mention of me and Blaze being together tonight. And I looked at Martha again, to see her as if I betray her and her daughter. Martha is ambitious, that’s why she ended up marrying this dickhead of my Father. And I know she wanted the same fate to Carina. Next in power besides the president itself, is the Mafia King. And Carina being the second generation of this alliance, she was bound to set up with the Mafia Prince.

They fit the word “Go big, or go home.” Literally.

After the never ending, soul-crashing dinner with the Addams family, just kidding. I get to go to my bedroom and start to take a bath after a very very long day.

As soon as I entered my room, the darkness engulfed me right immediately and I shut door and locked it behind me when someone so big pounce on me that made me lean on my bedroom door. This can’t be Father, because when I go up, he’s still in his study downstairs.

Then who is this? How did he get up in my room?

I squirm and tried to escape from his tight grip on my body as if he is effortless and he can squeeze me if he wants to as well as his big calloused hands covering my mouth that made me unable to scream.

“Sssh, baby girl. It’s me.”

Blaze?

What is he doing inside my room? How did he even get in?

“What are you doing in my room?” I whisper yelled at him.

“I figured that I can’t go home looking like this, Dad will kill me.” He said, he was so close to me. although he removed his grip on my mouth. The grip all over my body, stays.

“Then go to your friends, not in here.”

“Then have them find out what I am doing? No thanks.”

“And I did know what you’re doing? You didn’t even explain where you get that stab from.” I am pissed and tired.

“At least, you know me. what we do. What we didn’t. right?” there’s a seriousness in his voice.

He removed his hands all over my body as starts to remove his shirt. Alright, I can’t deny that he was so f*****g hot in the dark.

I need to the right thing before I do something impulsive. “I’m going to call Dad—”

Even before I could turn around to leave my room, he took me by the hand and turned me back to where I was leaning against the closed door. His hot lips find mine instantly and he kissed me savagely, as if like a hungry animal and eating me whole. His kisses make me feel like that. He did this to stop me from screaming, but why do I also go along with the giddiness and hunger of every kiss he gives me?

His calloused hands were all over my body, he squeezed my breast so hard that I moan in between our hungry kisses.

He kisses me on my cheeks the way he kissed me on my lips, and it’s so f*****g hot.

His left hand stays on my waist, keeping me in place. His other hands are so big against my small frame. Just thinking about how he can manhandle me makes me wet.

He kisses and bit me on my neck and I moan “Ssshh, someone might hear you and get jealous.” He growls.

He put his wet hungry mouth on one of my n*****s and suck it hard. I think I might pass out feeling this good. So good.

I heard my door locks and in just one swoop my legs are on his waist. But he didn’t even stop sucking and nipping my n*****s that I pull his hair so hard that made him groan.

Yeah, he’s really into rough s**t. And I think I am too.

He laid me on my bed, confidently. He kneels informed of me. I can't see him very much because the only light inside my room is the moonlight that illuminates inside. His skin was so hot, his eyes were on fire. He wants me.

In just one movement of his hands, my polo uniform is flying in the air and I am bare naked beneath him. He didn’t remove my skirt he just moves it up on my navel. My panties were on the floor.

“I like to f**k you wearing those.” He’s referring to my skirt.

Oh, how I love to f**k wearing those too.

He didn’t move for another second, he just kneel there in front of me drinking me in, as if he’s memorizing every detail of my body. “Your t**s are just what I imagined”

He’s imagining me?

“So, f*****g big and squishy, I can even come in those perfect t**s of yours.”

My mouth waters, I am f*****g turned on in his dirty words.

He tugs his slacks that made his f*****g big c***s sprung. Suddenly, I am afraid. Can I take that big c**k inside me? oh god. It’s so huge that just by looking at it makes me in so much pain.

I saw him smirks, and suddenly his smirk becomes too hot for me to resist.

“First time seeing this?”

I nod, he leans in closer to kiss me, to kiss my neck and my breast. He took his time in my breast, nipping and sucking again that I arch my back for more.

I am sure his bites will bruise, but I don’t care.

Suddenly, slowly I feel him entering my folds and I hold him in his back tightly as I bit his shoulder. But he didn’t even flinch. He wants pain too.

“Are you good?” He growls.

I feel that I am so full of him, I nod and he starts moving at first, it’s slow. But when he felt the eagerness of me to be f****d hard, he pounced on me so hard I think I might break.

He covered my mouth with his hands yet again, suppressing my screams and my moans.

Fuck, this is so f*****g good. I never felt like this before.

I can almost feel myself getting so wet.

I squirm when I feel the tingles on my stomach and my core.

“What is it, Baby girl? You’re going to pee?”

I nod, but he just smiled and didn’t even let me go. I can’t pee on my bed. What should I say to Nora when it’s time for her to replace the sheets?

He put his mouth on my breast again and f****d me hard and dry just like what he told me.

In that moment, I loss all my knowledge. I let him consumes me whole with nothing to be left with.

I peed. And I come. Hard. So, f*****g hard.

But he still didn’t stop, he kept on moving fast and rough inside me even if I am like a vegetable. But it’s still feels so good.

He groans as he squirms as I feel hot liquids poring inside me. he just come inside me.

He didn’t leave on top of me, he put his forehead on mine and kiss me sweetly, is he cuddling?

I thought he’s the one to f**k and leave?

He takes his place beside me and I looked at him through the moonlight.

Maybe this is one of the reasons why Gian falls in love with him so bad. He f****d so bad.

“Rest.” He said.

“Are you going to stay the night?”

He nods “Yeah.”

“That’s crazy, I gave you that.”

He looks at me and smirk as he starts to light a cigarette. “We’re both crazy.”

“You think?”

He’s now smoking while his finger traced all the bruised, he left on my body and I let him. “We f*****g are.”

I looked at the bite mark I left on his shoulder blades too, it looks painful but he didn’t even acknowledge it.

“Who is your first?”

The pig. But off course, I wouldn’t tell him that.

“Diesel.”

He nods, and remove his gazed on me as he took a long hit on his cigarette.

“But he doesn’t want anything to do with me?” I don’t know why I tell him that. But I think I am vulnerable tonight.

“So, he just f*****g you?”

I shake my head “Nope, it’s just a one-time thing. We didn’t even do it again for years. Just like what this is.”

He chuckles “This? A one-time thing? I don’t think so, honey.” He bops my nose again. “Now, sleep.”

As if he put a magic on me, as soon as he told me to sleep, I did.

Didn’t realize I am that tired, exhausted and well f****d by my archenmeny.