Alone With Him.
Chapter 2.
Reina’s Pov.
“Babe.” Ricky called, taking a step closer as I stood lost in the moment.
My lashes fluttered, and I snapped my head in his direction, jolting out of my trance.
His hand moved to the small of my back, and he pulled me closer to himself, staring around like he was trying to detect something.
Wait. You mean the person I had sucked his cock was not my boyfriend?
“Why… why are you here?” Ricky asked, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead.
My chest tightened as his lips brushed against my skin, and I instantly felt a pang of guilt in my chest. I had not meant to cheat. I swear I had not meant to.
My lips parted to speak, but I could barely bring myself to. All I did was open my mouth and close it, till Ricky decided to speak again.
“Did your father annoy you?” he asked gently, pulling me out of the hug while I just nodded my head, unable to move or turn to stare at the person behind me.
I felt guilty for cheating on my boyfriend with the person I could clearly say was Ricky’s twin brother. The resemblance was palpable, and I didn’t need anyone to inform me again. We were in school, he had told me about his twin brother who had the privilege to graduate three years before him. Thing about it now, I am doomed.
Doomed for cheating on my very loyal boyfriend, but the real doom was when Ricky took a step closer to his cold-looking brother while grabbing my wrist and leading me forward.
My heart thumped loudly in my chest, and I tried to speak, but before I could attempt it, Ricky spoke.
“I know this isn’t how I wanted you both to meet, but I am certain you have both seen each other already… Babe.” he called, and I tilted my head gently to meet his gaze.
“This is my twin brother, Ronan. The heir to the R&R empire and the one I spoke to you about.”
The heir to the R&R empire?
No. Wait. This can’t be.
My eyes widened slightly, and I stared at Ricky’s brother, but he wasn’t even looking in my direction.
He was staring ahead, eyes cold and sharp like he was planning to pierce steel.
My heart thumped rapidly in my chest, and I really wished the ground would open and end my existence.
Just when I thought the evening was about to get better, it turned worse.
First, it was my father, then it was me barging into my man’s house and unintentionally sucking on his identical twin brother’s cock.
As if I have not been cursed enough, this brother of his turned out to be the CEO of the R&R company. The same place I have submitted my application, hoping to escape the duty my father was trying to impose on me.
God! I was doomed, but what would ruin me further is letting Ricky find out about what just happened. I can’t let it happen. I can’t let him find out that I had just sucked his brother’s cock. So I took a step forward, begrudgingly stretching my hand forward.
“It’s nice to meet you.” I said with a forced smile, and silence followed my words, loud and embarrassing.
Ronan’s eyes dropped to my hand, and for a brief second he stared at it before raising his gaze to meet mine.
My heart skipped as our eyes met, and the image of his cock rolling in and out of my mouth while he stared deeper into my eyes filled my mind.
My pussy tingled with need, but I instantly pushed the thought away.
“Haven’t we already met?” he asked with an arched brow, and the thickness of his voice had me clamping my thighs together.
“Met?” Ricky asked in confusion, and I hurriedly flashed him a smile.
“No… um… not exactly met. I mean… we…”
My voice trembled while I struggled to find my words.
“We met just now…” I completed, hoping that would buy the already confused Ricky.
An almost inaudible scoff slipped past Ronan’s lips, and I swore every nerve in my body gave a petition to smack him across the head.
Ricky nodded gently, wrapping his arms around my waist.
“We should head upstairs…” he proposed, and a feeling of relief washed over me.
Right. We should head upstairs, far from here.
Ricky and I turned to leave, but before we could, he turned to his brother again and asked a very surprising question.
“The lady. Did she come?”
Lady? He was waiting for a lady?
Silence fell in after his words, and it felt like Ronan was trying to pick a word.
“No.” He gave a simple reply, and I swore that my stomach tightened at the sound of that voice.
God! His voice was hot, and that should have been enough to help me detect he wasn’t my boyfriend, but I was too horny. Too needy. Now I only have myself to blame.
Ricky’s lips parted to say another word, but before he could, Ronan spoke again.
“But I didn’t need her again. The job has been done.”
The moment he said this, his gaze shifted to me, and even though I couldn’t see him, I could feel his gaze on my back, piercing through my skin like he wanted to create a hole.
Ricky’s brows knitted like he was trying to understand his brother. At the end, he shrugged his shoulders and said, “Next time, order from a more reliable site. I am certain their escort would keep to time.”
Escort?
My throat tightened at the word, and my eyes widened immediately.
He was waiting for an escort?
A slut like he really called me?
Anger swept into me more swiftly than I could control because why the hell couldn’t he think of me to be something better than an escort?
In my entire life I have never been this slow-witted. I should have thought about the reason he would be so comfortable with a random lady walking in and sucking on his cock.
I should have been concerned that he had called me a slut, but I wasn’t, and even when I found out he wasn’t my boyfriend, I still couldn’t process anything.
Trust me, I have never been this slow-witted in my entire life.
Anger and disgust surged into me, but I couldn’t tell if it was because he had thought of me as a slut, or because he had actually ordered for one.
Why would he do that? Why would he fuck around? After everything Ricky has said about him. After all the good praises, I expected way better.
I rolled my eyes in disgust, holding tightly onto Ricky’s hand until he decided to walk us away.
“You never told me you were coming.” Ricky said again the moment we got to his room, and I felt slightly pained. Ricky has never had a problem with me coming over. Why now?
“Am I not welcome in your home again?”
“No. No, babe. It’s not that.” he said, taking a seat beside me on the bed.
“You know no one is more welcomed in this house than you are. It’s just that….”
“It’s just that what?” I asked, staring at him with squinted eyes.
Ricky licked gently on his lower lips, sneaking his hands around my waist.
“I am sorry if I made you feel bad, babe, but I know you have always wanted to meet my brother looking really great. I would have made that happen.”
My chest tightened in guilt, and I tried not to look at him.
So while he was hoping for the best for me, I was sucking his brother’s cock and moaning like a slut?
Tears welled up in my eyes, but I blinked them back gently, unwilling to put him through another stress.
“I am sorry about your father.” he spoke again, and I sniffed back, forcing a painful smile to my face.
“It’s fine, babe. I am with you now…”
Ricky’s countenance dropped after my words, and that got me worried.
“Is everything fine?” I said with my eyes squinted, and he exhaled a sigh.
“Umm… there is this race… this evening race that I have invested so much into, and the date has been set for today… so…”
“You have a race?” I asked with arched brows, and he bit gently on his lower lips.
A scoff slipped past my lips, and I managed to stare at him through my disbelief. “Last time you lost a huge amount of money and I had to help you pay. Now you are dragging yourself into another mess?”
“Babe!!!” He groaned softly, scratching the back of his head. “Look…” he said, taking my hand into his. “I promise you, this is like the last time, okay? Henry has assured me that I will win.”
“Henry?” I asked, feeling my anger rise even more. “Aren’t you and Henry the same?”
Ricky shook his head gently, clutching my dress in the process.
Henry and I have been best of friends since high school, and our friendship got pretty strong when I met Ricky in college. We became best of friends, sharing good and bad together.
But I have always known Henry to take nothing but bad decisions.
The last time they both paid for a race, I had to pick them up at a hotel where they lay drunk and purposeless. Not to mention that I had to refund some cash to Ricky just to make him feel better about the bet he made.
Without another word to Ricky, I let out an exhale, slipped into the bed, and covered myself with a duvet.
“Not like anything could change your mind.” I hummed, dragging the duvet to cover my head.
Ricky let out a hearty giggle. “See you later, babe! Bye!” He giggled again, planting another kiss on my forehead before zooming off.
I lay there on the bed, angry at myself, angry at my father, angry at Ricky, and angry at the goddamn fact that I had fucking sucked on his brother’s cock.
Thinking about anger, everything with Ronan was the last thing I wanted to think about, yet it wouldn’t stop making its way to my head.
I hate him, I hate everything that had happened, and I hate the way he had sat there sounding all sassy and cold.
The anger in me built faster, and I knew I needed just one thing to quench it… a glass of chilled water.
I stepped out of the bed, then down the stairs, making my way to the kitchen.
With every step I took, I prayed not to bump into Ronan, and for God so loved my prayer, I didn’t.
When I got into the kitchen, I headed straight to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water before heading to get a glass from the counter, and that suddenly seemed unachievable.
I stood on my toes, frustrated yet still aiming for the glass when a voice suddenly filled the air.
“If you place all the effort you used to suck my cock into stretching harder, then you might really be able to grab the glass.”
My heart skipped at the sound of that voice, and when I jolted, my finger flickered against the glass and that sent it crashing down.
“Goodness….” I gasped, turning around, bolting to the other side, while he stood there in nothing but shorts that concealed the cock that my mouth already knew the size of.
