chapter 9

Aaron's POV

I was lying in his back seat while he drove, he was clearly not falling for it. But I should have expected this will not be easy when talking about Nick here, though he may be nice. That's how it goes. Even if I kiss him too many times with tongue, he hasn't gotten hard.

After bringing me to his home, which was unexpected since I think his son would at least tell him to ghost me, he opened the back and as I pretended to sleep he lifted me in his arms carrying me in his arms. It felt nice, firm and thick.

After having the maids let us in he carried me to a guest room, removing my shoes and jacket. He puts me down in a comfortable position where I can sleep more properly and comfortably.

"Okay, there you go. Sarah please go get some water, let's put it by his bed stand in case he gets dehydrated. I hope he doesn't freak out about where he is no one what's to wake up at their ex house" Nick said, removing his jacket.

It's like he was unphased by the fact that I kissed him, I need to reevaluate my plan. Genuinely speaking I didn't get out of bed and had initially fallen asleep thinking of a different approach.

Maybe kissing and behaving all horny is not the way, at least not Nicolas' way. He won't take you seriously if you approach him purely for sex a fling and all that, it's worse for since he'll caught on to my plans.

First plan- befriend and become close to my ex dad.

The next day I woke up feeling tired and out of it, I'm tired. I looked at the water then took it and drank it because I was feeling parched.

I got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom, I turned on the pipe in the sink then took a dunk of water washing my face two times before shaking the water off my hand and using a small towel hanging by side to dry my hands and dabbing my face dry.

I don't usually do this, and I don't like doing this, but I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered. Why? I don't want to but I must admit this made me feel some insecurities about myself and I hated Michael for it, when it came to anything that had to do with Corey I was very sensitive about it and Michael knew this.

I had open up to Michael several times of how I felt traumatized by what my dad did and felt that as a child I felt unloved and angered by my father's betrayal, that I will never come to like Corey because of the difference in how we were treated and how I watched him received all the love and attention from our dad.

I had issues and Michael knew this, I thought I could let him see my vulnerable side because he seemed sweet, genuine and caring. But I guess I was wrong and now it hurts, if he had cheated on me with anyone but Corey I'd let him go without any desire to get revenge. But Michael did something horrible and I want him to feel like a piece of shit he is.

I was conscious of my half brother, he is very conscious and insecure about his dad now I'll date him. I don't care about the morality of this all. I don't care what people will say, all I care about is that I'm hurt and feel something that will never be the same.

I don't care, people can judge me and point fingers at me all the time and they can do the good thing if they were in my situation, but I don't care if I'm me and they are them.

I ruffled my hair a bit then walked out the room and through the passage down the stairs. I head towards the kitchen where I see husband material, making breakfast.

Question: why does he do this? He has at least three maids.

I sat by the counter looking at his back figure moving around the kitchen as if it's where he was meant to be and is not a multi billionaire of a large and successful company.

He then turned around and saw me, his face soften then gave me a relaxing smile.

"Good morning" he said to me