SWORN ENEMIES

My back hit the soft silky fabric as my breath out in pants. I closed my eyes as I tried to relinquish and drown in fire that laced my skin on every part and inch that his rough yet soft hands touched.

My back arched back in a desperate attempt to get close to him he was on top of me reigning kisses on my neck that made the whole world dissapear and it was just the two of us . Gosh I hated myself so much could I be any more pathetic. But this feeling was so overwhelming I found myself not actually caring what anyone thought right at that moment.

My eyes opened as I felt him shift. The room was dark and I couldn't make out his face but I could see his well defined body. He stood in the middle of my legs. I bit my lip as I took him in.

Am I really doing this. With a stranger I just met minutes ago. I didn't even have a close look at his face. Sometimes I feel like smacking myself. No one can be this stupid seriously.

My breath hitched when I felt my pant slip down my legs slowly as his hands traced my skin.

Oh my!!!!!

Getout!!!!

I could hear my mind scream but I just lay there not even a muscle moving. I don't know what I was happening. I now lay on the bed naked for the eye to see I felt a little self conscious as my hand wrapped around my chest. I don't really have big boobs but they aren't that small either I have always been proud of my body. But either way right at that moment I wanted to hide. I didn't want to see if he looked displeased or disgusted. I know my mind is working ten times it's normal rate.

I heard a soft chuckle filled with amusement envelope the cold silent night he slowly reached down and gave me a soft kiss as he pryed my hands off my chest before holding them up on top of my head.

"You are like a prey!" He said each word planting a kiss to seal it. I felt my heart race to the point of breaking out of my chest. My body trembled against him. His lips kissed down my neck to my chest. His tongue teased my nipple I could feel his eyes on me studying my reaction. I tried muffling my moans but failed miserably. He smirked against my skin before reaching up to my lips.

I heard something buzz on the drawer making my head whip towards it. He let out an annoyed huff before getting off me and reaching for the phone. I looked at him for the first time and despite the soft light of the phone I could make out his beautiful ice blue eyes. They seamed to hold a rage and so much mystery that I wanted to find out what we're behind them. He put the phone down before going back to hover over me.

"Let's get this over with." He said as I felt him position himself at my entrance.

That's when my senses came back a hundred fold like a lightning bolt had just struck me. Why was I here again doing this. I felt him sink slowly into me his head sunk into my core slowly easing into me as he filled me. Pain shot through my body as I muffled a whimper. Did I forget to say I am a virgin.

TEN HOURS BEFORE

Wake up!

You are probably late !!

Again!!!!

Now get the fuck up!!!!!!!!!!!

I groaned as my hand reached up from the covers cold instantly making goosebumps on my skin as I felt a shiver race dowm my spine. I groaned as I looked at the time. It was ten. Seriously I have to change that alarm worst idea I have ever had in my whole life. Shouting at myself to wake up who even does that.

Wait......

Fast forward...

It's Ten. ..

Oh my gosh I am so late. I quickly got out of bed literally jumping. I was about to head to the bathroom when my leg tripped on something and I landed with a loud thud onto the floor. I let out a groan. I quickly stood up kicking the sheet away before rushing to the bathroom. I rubbed my elbow as I massaged my elbow pain shooting through it. It took most impact on the fall.

I quickly freshened up before quickly slipping on my work clothes. Which consisted of a black pencil skirt that had a slight slit a white t-shirt and black wedge shoes. I quickly grabbed my backpack before rushing towards the front door.

"Grandma I am late I will see you later!" I shouted into the the silent house I am sure she could hear me. I quickly went down the metal staircase that led to the first floor. We live in a house that has two floors. It has a total of four houses. And a small private balcony at the front that Grandma filled with flowers and plants.

At the bottom is a metal stairs that are now rusting and make weird noises once you step on to them, is a similar metal gate with a padlock. I quickly removed my keys as I opened the gate. I got out and closed the door closing behind me.

I run up to the road and a taxi stopped right in front of me. I quickly hopped in and directed the taxi driver on where to go. I checked my old vintage watch looking at the time. The watch was given to me by my dad. I love it. It was almost eleven. Oh my gosh. I am really going to get it today. I let out a sigh as I lay back onto the seat and closed my eyes. Technically speaking this wasn't my fault.

I was up late doing some work. I had to do research and write notes plus make a speech for later. I let out another sigh. This is the worst job ever can you imagine yourself in my shoes. Please do.

I am currently working as the assistant to an upcoming music and actor internet sensation. Plus she is only twenty years old and she still acts like a roudy teeen still on hormonal change. You won't believe the number of times I have had to bail her out of stuff so that she won't go into the limlight of the paparazzi and yet she treats me like chewing gum that has lost it's flavor and thrown into the floor and worse stepped on.

Finally the taxi stopped in front of the Qrey studios. I took my time and got out. I payed the driver and breathed in before I could have to face her. Ash Waters. I quickly identified myself at the gate. I run towards the main building where the press conference was to take place. I finally made it after almost tripping in my shoes as knocking down two people. I breathed out as I pushed the glass doors and walked into the elevator completely ignoring the receptionist who looked at me like I had grown a head or two. I pressed the button to the main hall and slumped on to the clean mirrored walls supporting myself. My legs were almost giving way to the amount of times I had run I should probably do more excercise or maybe start to do excercises maybe I wouldn't be looking like a red tomato right now out of breath with my chest on fire and my head pounding. The doors slid open too early for my liking. I walked out and was about to walk towards the resting room when I caught a whiff of lavender scent and stelletos hitting the cold hard marble floors.

I closed my eyes and cursed mentally slapping myself. Seriously could this day be any worse.

"You are late!" She said stating the obvious her voice icy. I could feel her presence so near me you know why. Her lavender scent was so strong it made me want to puke. You get that when you are always around it so much that you get nausiated by it.

"I am sorry!" I said as I looked up at her.

"Is there anything you can do right?" The disgust in her voice and her eyes raking my form clearly assessing my clothes with the same disgust. Glad I am not the only person hating here. She folded her hands on her chest making it more prominent and look bigger. She rested her weight on her right leg. It was no secret that she was a beautiful woman with her golden curls all men would fall to her feet just to get in the circle of her presence. I just wish that that was the same for her awful personality. She has killer curvs that looked like they were curved to perfection. She had worn a red dress that emphasized her milky soft skin tone and her curves. She clearly was intending to take all the attention to herself.

I can't believe I was once her fan.

"I brought your speech." I said as I hung my bag on one shoulder and removed the speech before handing it to her. She took it her. She grabbed it from me with a snicker before going through it.

"It's good enough!" She looked up at me with her long eyelashes before walking past me towards the resting room.

I looked back at her as I bite my lip. Seriously that is all she is going to say after I worked my butt off and slept at four Am. I let out a groan before walking to the main hall since it was almost time for the interview. I stood on the sidelines trying to avoid the cameras. The paparazzi was already settled in their seats anxiously waiting for the interview to start. This are the people who can make or break your image. I always thought they are like Kings and queens who control everyone. Well not literally but you get my point.

The interview finally began and the announcer announced the start. The main cast stepped out and sat on their designated seats.

The series was called A.R.T it was about love and family and mordern day problems associated with work and family.

It's a really good story actually it's a great story. If I had a chance I would love to work in it. As you may have already guessed I want to be an actor actually it's wanted I wanted to be an actor but I was told I sucked in it seriously sucked. So I just gave up the idea. Besides i didn't have the funds to actually do it so in the end I settled to do something with the beautiful art of lying to people and making all kinds of emotions spew out of them like crying laughter called acting. And. I love it.

The interview on went on great as expected Ash read the speech at the end . It was about something to do with science and water honestly just thinking about it gives me a headache. I was the one who worked hard on it and yet it was her who got the applause and told great work. Finally we were walking up to the front door with me holding ashes huge furly coat with her handbag which by the way is very heavy what does she put in this bricks.

"Ash that was some great work." Turner said as he gave her a small smile. She smiled back at him. It was no secret that Ash had a crush on Turner literally everyone around their proximity could see it. Her face was so red and her smile was firm as she held tightly onto her hands.

"Thanks." She looked up at him. Turner smiled once again at her making her look down and put a strand of hair behind her ear. He just smiled could this get any weirder. Turner looked up at me for a brief moment and gave me his signature wink before I received a text making my phone ping. I raised my brow at him. He smirked before turning his attention to Ash. Gosh this guy will be the death of me.

"I have to get going." He said before walking past us his arm brushing briefly aganist mine. As he whispered so low only for my ears"great work on the speech." I felt my heart flutter at the guesture. I looked back at his retreating form a smile creeping into my lips.

"Let's go." She walked out of the building having composed herself. Well I guess that didn't last long.

Finally the day was almost over and may I please requoute almost. I was currently seating in the bar looking over at Ash. She was currently talking to her friends as they drunk to oblivion. They were so lucky it was a private booth. There were three girls in total. A model. A heiress and a blogger in my opinion this people are toxic and rude people thrice they had asked me to searve them drinks and even called me foul names. Seriously who does that. I was now peacefully seeping my energy drink. Yes enery drink I was going to need a lot of energy if I was going to make it out of this situation without getting fired. I have a low tolerance both for people that piss me off and also alcohol and currently this people are getting on my nerves.

My phone eung and I picked it up without looking at the caller ID I knew it was obviously Turner. I stood up and walked out of the booth towards the hallway. To get some privacy and also some quiet.

"Hello." I lay aganist the wall as I let out a sigh. He always manages to do this even with a slight word.

"Hey." I answered back as I tried to hide my anxiousness and excitement.

"Where are you?" I heard a car door shut in the background.

"At La Crame."

"That's great I am also here. Can we meet up?" That made my heart stop as it started racing thundering dangerously.

"Aren't you with friends or something."I asked curious did he come alone. And why did he want to meet me and much less introduce me to his friends.

"Yah but I want to tell you something. Met me at booth 2002 okay. " He cut the call before I could even answer. I looked back at the booth door with the girls. It was just for a few minutes. I reasoned trying to assure myself. Besides it's not like they are children.

Soon I was standing in front of the door debating on whether or not to knock and enter or just return to Ash and her annoying friends and say I couldn't make it. My hand reached on to the door deciding to knock. I was curious as to why he called me. I bit my lip my hand stopping in mid air.

I bit my lips again but the door suddenly opened and Turner stood at the door smiling at me. He held my hand and softly dragged me inside. I didn't even concentrate all my focus was on where he held my hand it made my heart flutter. I stood there rooted to the ground looking at his hand.

"Guys this is my friend Kiara." His soft low voice said before dropping his hand around my shoulder. I stared back at the room. A group of three girls and three guys were seated on the table was a bunch of different drinks.

"Hey." I said as I smiled a little. One of the girls stood up and walked towards us. She was gorgeous. She gave Turner a peck before he removed his hand from around my shoulder and placed it on her waist bringing her closer towards him. I felt like I had been slapped in the face and someone trying to rip out my heart.

"Kiara this is my girlfriend Bety." He looked at her again and his eyes shinned with so much love and passion. I felt my breath stop as I stared at him.

They made the introduction but I just stood there tears threatening to come out. I can't believe this. I stood there dazed blocking out all the noise from around it. I don't know why it hurts so much and yet I was the one who cut it off with us. I cut out the possibility of anything happening between us.

"Kiara....."

My phone rung at just the right time. I looked down at it and saw the managers name.

"I am sorry I have to go." I said as I started walking towards the door

"You just got here." He held my arm stopping me. I stood there my heart shuttering. I closed my eyes and removed my hand from his grasp I walked out and closed the door. I lay against it forgetting the call. I shut my phone needeing to be alone. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I walked to the main bar and sat down. He didn't even come after me.

I drunk I didn't know how much but I found myself in this position where I was kissing this gorgeous man with peircing ice blue eyes that looked like they searched my soul. And right now I was panting as he thrust into me his hands digging into my waist as he thrust deapper into me. The pain long forgotten as I survoured the moment.

Besides I tried to reason with myself. It was only a one time thing we will never meet again.

I mean there is no possiblity that we would ever met again. Maybe like the possibility that I was wrong

First chapter of this book. I already have plans for the second chapter but it will depend on the rating of this first chapter

Vote if it reaches at least ten I will upload the second chapter without a second thought.

Anyway I hope you enjoyed it.