Alex's POV.
“Mom, Dad. I'm home.” I yelled immediately as I stepped into the mansion.
“We're at the pool, honey,” I heard my mum's voice calling back to me.
As soon as I stepped into the pool area, my mum who was sitting near the pool with her legs dipped in water asked, “You're back so early. How was your date?”
For a split second, I considered being honest with her but thought better of it.
“Mum, we both know that wasn't a date. It was just dinner and I went because you insisted.”
“You haven't answered my question.” She quizzed.
“Mum, I've told you Emily and I are different people who want different things in life. I think this topic should be over for good now.” I said sternly.
“Ohh honey, I thought you guys would come back as a couple.” My mum said with a sad face or better still, a face which I've since come to understand is used to manipulate me into doing whatever she wants. Not that I'm complaining though, I love her.
But her sad face wouldn't work on me right now.
“Mum! There's no coupling for me and Emily,” I replied sarcastically.
I sat down by the pool area close to my mum and gave her a side hug.
“I'll meet my girl at the right time,” I said soothingly with my arms draped over her shoulders.
“Or maybe you have already met her. You just have to figure out that she's the one.” Dad chipped in as he came towards us.
He loved swimming very much and he was the one who taught me all the different strokes in swimming.
“Dad? What do you mean?” I asked.
“I mean that maybe she has already entered into your life. But right now, you don't know it.” My dad explained.
“Whatever you say, Dad.” I chuckled nervously. "Goodnight, Mum,” I said as I stood up.
My mum smiled. “Night, honey.”
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I lay down on the bed thinking about what Dad had said earlier. “Maybe she has entered your life, you just don't know it yet.
“Sophia.” The name came to my mind at that moment and I dozed off, dreaming about brown eyes.
I was startled awake by a noise just outside my bedroom door. Yeah, I’m a light sleeper.
I jumped off the bed and moved towards the door in my underwear to check out what or who made the noise.
I was shocked to find Emily staggering down the hallway obviously drunk and still in the short red dress I had seen on her earlier this evening.
How did she get in the house? I pondered.
I quickly ran to get her and dragged her off to my room before she woke my parents whose bedroom was just down the hallway.
“What exactly do you think you're doing here?” I whispered angrily, holding onto her arm to steady her while I dragged her to my room.
She mumbled some incoherent words and giggled and then a loud hiccup followed.
She reeked of alcohol and I felt sad seeing her in such a sorry state that I decided to allow her to spend the night in my room, deciding to have a stern conversation with her when she was sober enough to talk in the morning.
I helped her to the bed and just as I was about to leave the room for the couch, she held my hand tightly.
“Stay.” She whispered.
At that moment, I caught a glimpse of the Emily I fell in love with. I felt so sorry for her that I laid down and gathered her in my arms.
And before I knew it, she was kissing me passionately. I was shocked at myself for kissing her back and even taking control of the kiss.
I didn't want to take advantage of a drunk lady even if that drunk lady was Emily but the way she was kissing me expertly told me that she might have pretended to be drunk, something I wouldn't put past Emily.
I couldn't stop now anyway, I was in too deep as my rising erection was telling me.
I kissed her again, this time, roughly.
My hands roamed all over her body. She didn't hesitate or make a sound as I roughly pulled off her dress, tearing it in the process, too eager to get some release.
Her breasts stared up at me invitingly. I sucked on the already hard nipples while I expertly took off my only piece of clothing; my boxers.
I slipped my hand into her panties and inserted a finger inside her, moving slightly, before increasing my tempo. I was shocked to realize that I was enjoying her pleasurable moans.
Without giving her any moment to catch her breath, I took out my finger and forcefully eased my erection into her.
She let out a loud moan and I swallowed up her lips in a kiss to shut her up.
I pounded into her hard and fast. poured out my anger at having fallen for this seductress into the sex.
“Oh God...fuck!” She moaned as she gripped the sheets tightly.
Yes bitch, take that! I moaned.
I didn't think I could go any faster but I did and soon I could feel my release just as I felt her pelvic floor collapsing and we both violently reached our peak together.
I collapsed on top of her, too tired to even move.
“You might want to get off me now before you crush me to death,” Emily said after some time.
I felt reality slowly setting in as I pushed myself off of her. I was already disgusted with myself for what I just did.
“You weren't drunk, were you? You planned this whole thing.” I said in an accusatory tone. She laughed.
“Oh..just a few dabs of alcohol on my dress and I knew you'd fall for it. You'll always be my knight in shining armor.” She said, reaching to stroke my face.
I tapped her hand away as I got up to a sitting position, with my back facing her.
“Cunny bitch! How did you even get in here?”
“Oh baby, have you forgotten that you gave me a key to this beautiful mansion on our last trip to Athens? You know we're meant to be together babe” she drawled, drawing close to me.
“This doesn't change anything! Whatever happened here tonight, doesn't change anything. Stay away from me and anything that concerns me because you're no longer welcome you crazy bitch!” I yelled as I put on my boxers and stomped out of the room but not before hearing her mutter, “But your mum loves me though.”
Well, not for long! Not if I have anything to say about it. I thought angrily, already fed up with sugarcoating the truth.
The next morning, I was back on a flight to New York, eager to put the events in Athens behind me.