LOST ROSE

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-Bella's POV-

"Didn't I warn you? Didn't I tell you the rules?" He shouted down to me, his stare so terrifying and scary. So cold. I was shaking from fear under him.

"Y-Yes. You did." I nodded lightly as I looked into his eyes, not showing any of my fear. Not wanting to show him how scared and afraid I am. Not wanting him to see me as a weak, but strong girl.

"So what are you doing here, princess?" He whispered with gritted teeth. His arms trapping me, I felt trapped and couldn't even breathe, because of his closeness. This made me feel so small and helpless.

"I-I am s-sorry ..." I said, closing my eyes.

"Watch it, princess."

I felt him coming closer, blowing softly, his breath tickling my lips. And I automatically opened my mouth, his tongue met mine as he entered my mouth with it.

What was that? How did he even?

Biting my lower lip, his arm under my body, kissing me deeper. His hair and body still wet, he was cold. I tried to pull back, I don't even know what happened to me.

"S-Stop!" I pushed him, but he came back to my lips after taking a god damn big breath. I closed my mouth and started to shake my head, not allowing his lips to touch mine again.

"Come on, Bella. I know you want it too. You opened up for me." He whined.

"Let me touch you." He started to suck on my neck.

"Let me kiss you." He now kissed my neck and collarbone.

"Let me make you mine." He pinned me both hands with one hand and his other free hand squeezed my cheeks, making me look into his lustful eyes.

"Let me show you how it's supposed to feel, princess. Not how he forced you to sleep with him. I know. He was a bad guy, am I right?" He asked me, kissing the corner of my mouth. I narrowed my eyes and let out a shaky sigh.

"You'll be mine for this night anyway. In fact, you'll be every night. Since I no longer will play my games, I found my toy. My toy is allergic to roses." He chucked amusingly. I felt so low, so ashamed of myself. I felt like a slut. Antonio´s slut.

"You'll like my size." He smirked. As if he was a strip dancer, he stoops up and threw his towel somewhere on the floor.

Not looking at him, not wanting to look at his private part, I looked at the door, it happened in one blink. I stood up and ran as fast as I could, but he was faster.

Pulling my hair, he slammed my body against the wall after locking the door. I stepped on the broken vase glass, making it impossible for me to run away without feeling it cutting and hurting my foot.

His body now pressed against mine from the back, his grip on my hair tightened as he pushed my head harder against the wall. I bit my lip, not wanting to say anything or make any sound.

"Be clever, princess. Look, your foot is bleeding. But not only that will be bleeding today." He laughed, unzipping my dress, running his hands shamefully on my naked back.

He slowly pulled my dress down and I felt so embarrassed, not wearing a bra. His one hand now around my neck and the other one around my stomach, he kissed my shoulders and then the back of my neck as he moved my hair to the front.

"Oh, princess ..." He moaned beside my ear. I felt his erection, his hard erection pressed against my ass.

He suddenly turned me around, meeting my teary eyes. He looked with curiosity and confusion at me, but then bit his lower lip when he lowered his gaze.

"You look damn tasty." He said, trapping me with his arms again. His eyes so dark, filled with lust.

"Look, I just met you." Hiding with my hands, I gave him a stern look. "We can't. I am not ready."

"But I am." He laughed, parting my legs with his knee. Damn, was he horny? I would lie if I said that his actions didn't turn me on. I let accidentally a moan when his knee started to rub my womanhood.

"Let me take this away, I want to feel something else instead of your underwear." With kisses, he kneeled down and pulled my underwear down.

I closed my eyes, feeling his finger entering inside me. I gripped his hair while I let out a few moans, earning a chuckle from him. He stood up and lifted me up, my body trapped between the wall and his strong body.

"Do you want it or not? You know, I am not that ass, who would just do it without your permission. You'll beg for this later anyway." He said in a deep tone, ending his sentence with a soft giggle.

I took a deep, heavy breath and looked at him. Everything about him was so mysterious. Feeling his member already under me, I couldn't just refuse. He searched for my eyes, I was unsure. I felt really like a slut. Am I one? I don't know. Maybe I got used from being called "A slut." by Mr. Andrew. I couldn't even let out one word, I was embarrassed and so ashamed of myself. But madder when I forced him inside him, taking him in surprise.

"Damn girl." He laughed as he groaned.

"Crazy girl. Taking me without any warning, well well." He started to thrust up forcefully and roughly, I gasped. I hugged him, my hands around his shoulders when he went rougher and faster.

Not separating, he laid me on the bed and started thrusting faster, causing me sometimes to cry and scream out.

I pushed him and got on him, riding him. His eyes widen, he started thrusting his hip up, hitting my g-spot as he held my hips, supporting my moves.

"You won't stop surprising me." He laughed.

"s**t. f**k, don-t" He cursed when I squeezed his member, throwing his head back with his hands on his forehead, enjoying every move I made.

-James's POV-

6 am.

After I took a shower and wore my suit, I sat on the chair, looking at her sleeping form.

"It was supposed to be a punishment. But f**k was she wild." I licked my teeth.

I still could her hear moans in my head, closing my eyes and biting my lower lip as I remembered the night. I squeezed my clothed d**k, I couldn't help it. I was hard again.

I have a meeting, what am I even doing?

I quickly stood up and was about to leave, but not before glancing at her once again.

Walking to her, I moved her hair to the back and caressed her cheek with a small smile.

But I'll never be able to develop feelings for her. Never.

-Eva's POV-

9 am.

Everybody was eating their breakfast. They all were smirking at me. Why?

"Seems like you had a great night yesterday at 3 am." The guy, Tedi, tried his best to hold his laughter. Until-

"Oh yes, Antonio! Right there!" Ronaldo...

Oh well, now I wanted to just kill myself. I felt like they were eavesdropping.

"Quiet!" David demanded and they all stopped laughing.

Antonio was not here. He left me with his ... family. I was wearing one of his shirts, it was reaching to my knees. Although I was not small, I was just as his height. Maybe smaller. Uh, who cares tho?

"Mr. Antonio has entered inside the palace." The voice said. Sara as I remember.

I looked over my shoulder and saw him taking off his tie, he seemed annoyed and stressed. His hair was all messed up. So attractive.

Sitting next to me, his hand was literally almost around my shoulder. It was resting there. His knee touching mine, he glanced at me for a second and scoffed when he looked at George.

"They agreed." He told him and George sighed in relief. I started to eat my sandwich, this until I felt a hand on my thigh. I looked with big eyes at him, was he crazy?! He wasn't looking at me, I was looking at his side profile, he was smirking.

He then came to my ear, whispering: "How long will you hold your moans? I am a curious, princess."

His hand moving my underwear to the side, entering one finger. I continue eating but squeezed my legs together when he entered 3 inside, fastening his space. I gulped, started to breathe heavily when I felt my orgasm approaching. Meanwhile, Antonio looked not bothered when he was talking with them.

I choked out a moan. Antonio frowned as he glared at me and quickly stopped what he was doing, licking his fingers in front of them. Obviously, they now found out what was happening under the table.

"Damn those sandwiches are the best!" I tried to make them think of something else.

"I think we should leave. See you later, Vera. And have fun." Gabriel broke the silence and they stood up, leaving just like that. I looked at Antonio, he was already looking intensely at me, this making me gulp.

"You are a God damn bad, very bad girl. I should teach you how to hold your moans in front of them."

"What about you then?" I asked with a smirk. He raised his eyebrow, poking his cheek with his tongue while scoffing.

"What?" He asked, to answer it, my hand made it's a way to his member, rubbing it, he groaned deeply with a hiss.

"Slow there." He warned, holding my hand, trying to stop me.

"Before I lose my patience and hurt you by being too rough like yesterday." He winked. Confusingly, he started to help me with rubbing his member.

"You did this often to him?" He asked me suddenly, his eyes saddening as he was looking with pity at me. What was I doing? This was wrong. But he was changing me to someone so unfamiliar. This was not me.

"Oh, I ruined the mood." He pouted while he giggled, ruffling his hair.

"But you know, I feel like we could become friends for now. Friends with benefits. I still don't know anything about you. And you don't have a clue how curious I am. So ... let's get to know each other first?" He asked and I raised my eyebrow. I moved my hand from him and he frowned.

"With benefits. Why did you stop rubbing tho, princess? You know princess, I'm quite stressed right now." He whined with a pout, his arms still resting on my chair, his face so close to mine.

No wonder he looked stressed when he joined us. He looked stressed because he was stressed.

But the 'friends with benefits' thingy is quite interesting.

I smirked and stood up, sitting on his lap, my legs wrapping his waist. I want to ride this guy so badly. And I don't mind if I ride him right here.

"Ohh, I like it~" He looked at my lips as he held my hips strongly and firmly, bucking his hips. I let out a whimper as he started to suck on my neck roughly, this making me already wet.

I felt his d**k growing under me, so I looked at him and grinned. He suddenly held my waist with one hand and pushed all the food to the floor, bending me over the table harshly. My head pressed down, he was rubbing my butt. Not to forget the way he was pulling my hair and bucking his hips. Literally, cloth-f*****g me.

"Let's end it quickly. We have a party today to attend." He said in a strong tone, unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down, ripping my underwear and slamming inside me, then pulling back, this making me whimper from the loss.

"I've changed my mind." He sounded confused. I looked over my shoulder and saw him picking his belt.

"On your knees." He demanded when our eyes locked. What? What was he planning now?

"Now!" He growled, pointing to the floor with his eyes. And so I obeyed. I was on my knees.

"Good girl. Now open your mouth." He smirked when he saw me opening my mouth before he said it. His belt now around my neck, he scoffed when I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"Take a deep breath, princess." He smiled softly, and I did so.

I took a deep breath and he deep-throated me immediately when I did. I choked and scratching him with my nails into his thighs, feeling hot tears running down my cheeks as he didn't stop pulling me from his belt closer and closer. My mouth covering his big length, he threw his head back and groaned loudly.

I nearly died.

-

James bought a lot of clothes for me and really a lot of underwears. (I wonder why...) My throat still hurts like hell. It feels really sore and dry. But, I liked it.

I was trying a dress on, he said that we had a party to attend today and I was still in the bathroom, getting ready. It seems like James really loved the color red.

"We're going to be late. Hurry up, princess." I heard his annoyed and irritated tone. And so, I opened the bathroom door.

"Uff~" He smirked with an eyebrow raised, poking his cheek with his tongue. He walked to me and had his arm around my waist.

"Red really suits you." He complimented and I scoffed, knowing that already.

"You're my lost rose." He whispered into my ear.

Lost? Rose? Ugh, I hated it. But what's with the 'Lost'?

"We're gonna be late. Let's go?" I asked and he nodded, groaning lightly.

"But now that I heard your beautiful voice ... is your throat-" I glared at him, making him laugh amusingly.

"Let's go." His arm, that was around my waist now making it's a way to my ass. I rolled my eyes.

Gosh, was this boy thirsty and needy? What a hoe.

-

"I swear, I am gonna f**k you so hard-" I quickly covered his mouth with my hand when I saw a young couple walking over to us with a smile. But I didn't expect him to lick my hand, this freak. I pulled my hand away from his mouth and looked with disgust at him.

"Antonio, it's a pleasure meeting you here."

Classic music was playing, all the people here looked so rich. This place was so not for me.

"It's my pleasure." They shook their hands, but was I the only one to feel something strange about that guy? Because Antonio seemed to trust and like him. A traitor?

"And this is?" His girlfriend asked Antonio, smiling at me.

"Oh, this is my ..."

Oh great.

Antonio looked so lost, trying to find the right word. What was I to him? Was I just a toy? Wow, I am quite disappointed, but not impressed.

"Your..." The guy nodded, telling Antonio to continue.

"Uh, my slut."

Okay, what the f**k!

I hit his stomach with my elbow, death glaring at him.

"I-I mean my princess." He kissed my cheek and I laughed, punching his chest jokingly.

"My prince Andreas seems to love joking around a lot!" I told them and they nodded in agreement. But the guy's girlfriend looked worryingly at me.

"What's with your voice? You sound sick. Are you fine?" She asked me, my eyes widen.

"Of course she is. She liked it. In fact, she loved having my di-" I quickly covered his mouth once again, laughing loudly. How could he be so shameless?!

"His di...di-dip! Cheese dip! I really loved it!" I hated lying. He pushed my hand and pulled me from my waist.

"I'm sure you did." He looked deeply into my eyes and I tried my best not to punch him or cry here out of embarrassment.

"Uhm... I'm Tivis and this is my girlfriend Lisa." He introduced himself and his girlfriend.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Kiwis and Ms. Lisa!" I giggled and Aiden snorted, meanwhile, Lisa started to laugh. Why?

"N-No. It's Tivi..s. Tivis." He said loudly, making sure for me to understand it. Ok, I got it. What was he so loud for?

"I'm sorry about that. It seems like she didn't only lose her voice today. I should not go rough on her the next time." Antonio ...explained. Lisa giggled while Tivis grinned.

I gave up.

"I'll let you know that the restroom can be locked." Tivis winked and made his way to the dance floor with his girlfriend.

"Good to know." Antonio hissed.

...

FUCK.

"Bella! Vera!!"

So, JJK has arrived too. I hope Antonio shuts his mouth now. I already was humiliated in the morning. Enough.

My eyes locked with David's and Antonio seemed not so happy about it when David licked his lip, lightly sticking his tongue out. I quickly looked down and Antonio held my hand, squeezing it.

"Have you ever done something with Dav-"

"No!" I whisper-yelled at Antonio and he sighed, humming in annoyance as a response.

"Hey! How are you guys?" Tedi asked with a bright smile.

"Fine. A little bit annoyed, but fine." Antonio sighed deeply as he looked at David, who was still looking at me.

"David," Antonio called out his name, anger could be heard in his tone.

"Stop staring at her. You're making her uncomfortable." He said in a serious, but warm tone. David looked at him and chuckled, his hands in his pockets.

"I wasn't staring."

'Yeah. You were eye-f*****g her.' Antonio mumbled something, that couldn't be heard at all.

"I just talked with Tivis and his girl. He seemed different. Something just was fishy about him." Antonio told them and they all tilted their head in unison. Wow.

"Don't worry. I'll look through it." Gabriel nodded lightly.

"Ah, also! We'll have a meeting today later. You know where." Antonio exchanged looks with them and I narrowed my eyes. I knew what he was talking about. About that place. That ... barn.

Antonio and his ...family talked about weird things. I was really bored. This until someone noticed it.

"Bella!"

I looked at Ronaldo

"Let's dance?"

I looked at Antonio and he smiled at me, nodding. I take that as a ...yes? He just allowed me right? Antonio followed every move and expression I made.

But how could I know that I would regret taking Ronaldo's hand later?

Antonio smiled. Antonio nodded and allowed me to dance with Ronaldo. Yes, right...he didn't say anything. But he looked fine with it.

Then why did he...