Alaric
Nico had caught me completely off guard. When I suddenly jumped in the elevator, he was the last person I had expected to see, and he didn't give me any chance to say anything as he dropped down to his knees and took me into his mouth.
I never expected that he would come to my house tonight. I expected to see him in Saudi Arabia, not in my house.
Does he have that much time on his hands? I wondered.
I enjoyed the moment, I wouldn't lie, but then he called me a fucking whore.
How dare he?
I pushed him off, and I couldn't help it as I swung at him and landed a punch straight across his face.
"Wha… what the hell is wrong with you?" I demanded.
I expected Nico to be mad that I had hit him, but instead, he just grinned wickedly at me. "I never knew that someone with a cute face like yourself would have it in you to punch me," he said, wiping the blood at the corner of his lips.
