Nessa (Broken Sisters #1) (5 page)

"Hell no. My baby girl here needs to get legless." When the drinks get brought over Sam toasts to family and right then I realise these people are my family and they will never leave me.

The day goes by quickly with us just catching up, it feels amazing. By nine the bar is packed and we're well on our way to being legless.

My song "Rude" by Magic! comes on and I have to go and dance to it. "Oh my song! I want to dance come on."

I drag Sam to the dancefloor. We're both dancing our asses off when a guy comes up behind me and starts pawing at me. I roll my eyes at Sam and push his hands away but this dude just isn't getting it and keeps coming back.

I turn to tell him to back off when I hear a familiar voice. "You can remove your hands now, if you want to keep them that is." The guy drops his hands and backs straight off. My back is to him and I still can't believe it, I can feel him close behind me.

"You know you accused me of calling you a hooker and here you are dressed like one, way to prove me wrong." He says sarcastically. Was he serious? I turn to face him fuming.

"I don't have to prove a damn thing to you. Why are you here anyway? Did you come to abuse me or are you some kind of stalker, maybe I should be worried." He throws his head back and laughs a genuine laugh. I didn't think he was capable of laughing like that but he's so beautiful when he does.

Ugh, head out of the clouds Nessa. He is a prick quit daydreaming about how gorgeous he looks when he laughs.

"Oh Nessa, you're funny. I'm just checking up on a friend's business."

Wait a minute. "You know the guy who owns this place?"

He smirks, what are the chances. God this man drives me crazy.

Sam comes closer just as I was about to maybe beat his ass. "Hey, you ok Ness?"

"Yeah fine. Just gonna head the toilet." With that I sprint off to the toilet. I need some space from the prick before I do something else to him. I pace the toilet for a few minutes, I've got to go back out there but I really don't want to see him. I decide it's best to just get it over with so I walk out and bump right into him.

Umph. Just great. "Why won't you leave me alone?" He looks at me like he's trying to figure out something.

"I honestly don't know. I know I should stay away but I can't. Just give me one night Nessa, no strings attached."

Man this guy doesn't give up as much as I hate him I'd say he's a power house in the bedroom. I really want to say yes, one night with him would be amazing but I know better.

He's so hot though, like really hot, like panty wetting hot. Tonight he's just wearing a white t-shirt with some dark denim jeans. I can see his tattoo better now it's a full sleeve and it's really beautiful, actually not what you'd except to see on a business man.

I also wonder what the hell he wants me, this guy could have any damn woman he wants. I realise I still haven't answered him and I'm staring at him and his edible body so I go for something straight to the point. "No." I really want to scream, Yes take me now! But that's just my drunken fog, I hope anyway.

"Just no? I don't get an explanation."

"No you don't. You don't deserve one but I'll be kind and give you one, I'm just not into you. I'm sure you have loads of girls dropping at your feet but I'm just not interested and I don't sleep with pricks and you're the biggest one I've met by far." I smirk at him with my reply.

Ha take that! But my little speech didn't do much to his confidence because he smiles that shit eating grin again.

"Awe Nessa you're too sweet but you should know I always get what I want."

Well what do I say to that, shit. I hear people coming and use it as my getaway. As soon as they turn the corner I tap his chest. "In your dreams big boy." I wink and dart around him, I don't look back but I'm pretty sure he just growled.

I make it back to the table without him following behind me. Jesus he may be a prick but an extremely hot one and I don't know how many times I can say no to him. I am a woman after all.

"So who was that hottie?" Sam asks breaking me from my thoughts.

"That would be the prick who fired me," I tell her.

"Taylor Kessler is here?" Stacey asks stunned.

"Yup, his friend owns this place." I may as well tell them what he asked.

"He wants to sleep with me," I say.

"Seriously?" Stacey says like she can't believe it, then again I can't believe it.

"No I'm lying. Of course seriously."

"And you said no to sleep with that sex God?" This comes from Sam who probably hasn't heard the part about him firing me or being a giant prick.

"Have you forgotten the whole firing me thing and he's also a prick who constantly insults me," I spit out.

"Well good for you saying no," Jess says. At least someone's on my side.

"Look I don't do one night stands, never did." Stacey turns to me.

"But surely for a billionaire hottie you could. Why not just try it, just have fun without the stress of getting hurt. He openly told you there will be no relationship so why not try it without the feelings, you need to get back out there Ness."

She makes sense. Maybe with someone else but not him, no way. We have a few more drinks and there is still no sign of him not that I'm looking.

"Hey guys I'm gonna head off I'm wrecked." I'm up early tomorrow so I decide to head home.

"You sure Nessa?" Stacey asks.

"Yeah. You stay and find yourself a man to help you with your frustration problem. I'm just exhausted and I've a long week ahead of me job hunting."

"Ok if you're sure."

I tell her I am and say good bye to the girls. "Where's Ray at? I want to say goodbye before I go, not that I have seen much of the little man slut tonight."

"He's at the bar chatting to that guy for the last three hours."

"I'm gonna go say bye. I'll see you guys during the week for coffee." I turn to Stacey and tell her to be safe going home.

The guy Rays talking to is very good looking indeed, not that I would expect anything less from Ray. "Ray-Ray, I'm heading out, give a girl a hug before I go."

"You ok baby girl, why are you going so early?"

"Two o'clock in the morning is not early. I'm fine though just wrecked. You have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't." I hug him and say bye.

Just as I'm about to reach the door I spot Taylor in the corner with a girl on his lap. They're not kissing but I can tell the girl is dying to. He's seductively running his hand up and down her leg. Well at least he's moved on and won't bother me. I don't know why but that gives me a queasy feeling.

Ugh I can't be jealous. I'm just tired and drunk I need to get out of here. As I'm about to look away he spots me. He doesn't stop his hand movements on her leg. I need to leave so I just smile and walk out. I'm too tired to analyse what I think about him or what he wants not that I need to anymore.

I pull a taxi and head straight home. I'm tired and very frustrated. Damn Taylor, he's such a mind fuck. I just need to sleep him and his mental ways off. I climb into bed hope to God I can get some sleep.

The next morning I wake early, I need to go job hunting. I'm going to need a large coffee so I reckon I'll hit Starbucks to start my day. Once I'm showered and dressed I head out of my room. When I get to the kitchen I hear movement.

"Stacey gonna head out for coffee… I stop when I see it's not Stacey but some strange naked man in the kitchen. I quickly cover my eyes like I've never seen a naked man before.

"Eh sorry." I'm completely lost for words so I just say, "Gotta go!" then run out the front door. Well at least Stacey will be happy today the dirty bitch.

I head to Starbucks and order a large latte and blueberry muffin. While I wait I take my phone out and go through some job sites. Twenty minutes and half a latte later and I still haven't found anything. This is not going to be easy. Someone sits beside me, when I look up Taylor is there.

"What the hell? You are a stalker! Once is a coincidence, twice is stalking." This guy is unreal.

"What? I just came in for a coffee." He smiles at me in a mockingly innocent way.

"Sure you did," I say rolling my eyes.

He nods at my phone then asks, "Looking for a job?" The pig.

"Eh yeah I am. The prick who took over my company fired me"

"You know for such a pretty girl you have a foul mouth and if you remember correctly I offered you a better job with more money and benefits too," he says with amusement twinkling in his eyes.

"Well I'm not a hooker," I snap.

"I never said you were."

"No, but you want me to act like one." I wonder why does he want me to act like one so I ask, "Why?"

Poor guy, he just looks confused. "Why?"

"Yeah, why do you want to pay me to sleep with you? Why not do what normal men do and woo the girl and get it for free."

"For many reasons, one being I'm too busy for a relationship and I pay because I'd want you at my beck and call. I'd also require you to escort me to some business events so the money I'd pay you would cover the costs such as dresses or anything else I'd need from you."

"Well I'm sure there are a lot of girls or companies out there that could help you out." I wink at him.

"That may be true but I want you." Man, he doesn't give up.

"Well I don't want you." Then the cheeky fucker has the gall to throw my "why" back at me.

"Because I'm a flowers and chocolates girl. I believe in love and cuddles." I smile because he definitely isn't and by the disgusted look on his face it seems I may have hit the kill switch to his obsession with me.

"I want to give you the best sex of your life. I want to own you in every way I can in the bedroom, and I'm sure I could think up a nice punishment to deal with that disobedience of yours."

Oh hell no he didn't.

"I'm not a dog for God's sake. You want to have sex with me until you have your fill, then what? Throw me away when you're done."

He takes a deep breath like he has to cool down. "It wouldn't be throwing away it would be mutual and very satisfactory. You would also have a lot of money to help set yourself up once we're over." He makes it sound so simple. Have sex with the hottest man I've ever seen and get paid loads of money for doing it.

I am attracted to him, my body is on fire when I'm around him. No man has ever turned me on this much by just looking at him but I can't be that girl. I've been used enough through my life

"Look Taylor, it's not gonna happen so I suggest you move on." I have to admit telling him that almost killed me.

"You will end up in my bed one way or the other Nessa. The sooner you accept that eventuality, the quicker the fun can begin."

I stand up and get ready to leave while he looks at me like he's trying to figure me out.

"Whatever. I'm going."

"Sure Nessa, run along. I'll leave you for now but you will be seeing me soon." He emphasis the word soon, like it was a promise.

I turn and walk out with my heart beating so fast in my chest it feels like it's going to explode. I realise this man is definitely not good for my heart.

I spend the rest of the day handing out CV and looking up jobs online. I make it home at about six. When I walk through the door I can smell that Stacey has been cooking and my stomach growls. By the smell of things Stacey made her home made curry. Oh yes! I walk over to sit at the table

"Hey slut, you're home early. How was work?" She turns around to face me.

"I didn't go in," she's says and turns back around.

"Would that have anything to do with the naked dude in the kitchen this morning?" I tease.

"Yeah. Eh sorry about that. I was just wrecked and being the boss, I decided I wanted and extra day off." She sounds like she's trying to convince herself that she can do this job. Poor girl, works herself way too hard.

"It's grand. Thankfully I didn't see too much." I wink and she laughs.

"Awe come on Nessa you're not afraid of a naked man are you?" She jokes.