Dean called me to come over to his house the next morning. Still angry at him and the guys, I ignored his text for a while. But, I realized I shouldn't even be in the middle of the whole drama situation.

I finally answered and decided I would hang out with him for a while. Maybe I could get him to admit he was a dick to my brother, just for my own satisfaction.

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I make it to his house and he's alone. Good, maybe if I kill him nobody will know it was me. Relax. Stay out of it. I remind myself.

He greeted me and we watched TV for a while. Then I noticed the large bulge in his pants. I scoff and think of how annoyingly attractive he had to be. Why can't he just be ugly and weird so I can move on?

I pretend to ignore it until he knows I noticed his hard-on.

"Please don't just leave me hanging. Suck it like you did last week." He smirked. Old habits die hard I guess.

"Okay, sure. Let's go to your room." I ignore his degrading remark and have a smile that is up to no good.

Once we get to his room, I tease his hard-on through his pants, making sure torture him as much as possible. I wasn't going to just forget about the drama no matter how hard I try, so I might as well have some fun with him.

I fall to my knees in front of him, taking his pants off while he looks at me. I continue massing his dick till he gets frustrated.

"Athena, what are you doing?" He asked impatiently, curious as to why I'm still teasing him.

"Beg." I demand him.

"What?" He bursts out laughing making my ego slightly deflate.

"You heard what I said. I want you to beg." I wanted this man to beg for me to do something to him. That would satisfy me more than any dick ever could. I was going to have some fun tonight.

"Please." He said monotoned, clearly not liking the idea that he's having to beg.

"You can do better than that." I smirk at him. He rolls his eyes at me, getting even more annoyed by the second.

"Pretty please." He said making a frowny face.

"Good boy." I said trying to deflate his ego as much as he did mine. He rolled his eyes at me again, getting more and more fed up with this torture. This is so fun!

I take the tip of his excruciatingly hard dick, and kiss it. Then I get off of my knees, "Oh, I just remembered, I have some errands I need to run.".

"Wait where are you going?" He stands there as he watches me leave his room.

He thought he was going to get a good blowjob after I found out he was a jerk to my brother? Wrong.

"Bye!" I say while walking away, a victory smile covering my face. However, I was probably going to have to pay for that.

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After leaving the Dick's house-- I mean Dean's house, I head to my favorite local coffee shop. I always go there to clear my head and have the best coffee.

I sit down at a table near the window, giving me a nice view of the small street I'm on. The waitress comes up and takes my order for a black coffee.

After a while, I decide to head out and decide to get some work done at the house. I couldn't stand the thought of my mom harassing me about getting more work done.

As I'm leaving, I hear a familiar voice call my name. "Athena?"

I look back to see none other than Andrew. "Andrew! Hi!" I say with believable excitement when in reality I would love to never see him again.

"Wow, you look so grown up! How are you?" He asks making me want to rip his eyes out. I hate that he's pretending like he cares about me.

"I'm doing great! What about you?" I say with as much zeal as I can so he thinks I'm doing good when my life is actually a mess.

"I'm pretty good! Tell your brother I said 'hi'" He says while giving me an awkward half hug. I hate his hugs so much.

"I will!" I walk out immediately making sure to never look back. Ugh, I hate running into people I know.

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After running into Andrew at the coffee shop, my anger boiled even more. He was either ignoring me or pretending everything was fine. Why couldn't he just confront me about whatever it was that made him act so weird towards me?

I decided to take a bath and try and relax. I grab bath salts and fragrances to make my bath more enjoyable, along with an waterproof LED light that makes it feel like a jacuzzi.

I turn on music that's relaxing and not too loud, closing my eyes as the hot water soothed my sore muscles from last night. I had tried to ignore the soreness that Dean caused, but the hot water made it extremely noticeable, yet soothed it at the same time.

After twenty minutes or so, I grab my phone feeling bored. I notice a few notifications on Snapchat so I open the app. I notice Dean sent a picture so I open it first. It's of him shirtless, fresh out of the shower. I know what he's trying to do. It's not working... well it kind of is.

With the caption: Thanks for leaving me hanging. I really appreciate it.

Ugh, I could hear his sarcasm through the phone. It kinda turned me on but ignored it and sent a picture back.

Me: Anytime;)

Doing my best to tease him, I send the picture hoping it turns him on. I missed him despite everything. I really have it bad for this man. I mentally facepalm myself.

I set my phone down and let the music continue to relax me. It was working until I heard my phone buzz. I picked it up and someone had texted me.

Dean: I'm coming over

I laugh realizing how easy he is.

Me: My family will be home soon

Dean: Good, then I can see everybody. See you in a minute;)

I roll my eyes and figure I should get out of the bath and put some PJ's on.

Once Dean arrives, he lets himself in and greets me in my bedroom.

"Well, hello Dean." I say with an evil smile.

He leans on the doorframe almost touching the top of the door, "Athena." He smiles back with a hint of evil.

"Oh, you know who I ran into today? Andrew." I scoff. "Asshole" I say under my breath.

"Damn, what did he ever do to you?" He says while laughing lightly.

"He left me on read during Christmas break when I was trying to see you. That's why we didn't get to see each other sooner." I said with a frown.

"What? He told me you said you were going to be busy the whole week we would be free." He said looking as if he was trying to recall something, making me confused.

"What? That definitely isn't what happened." I take a deep breath, "I asked him to let me know when y'all were going to hangout again and he left me on read for two weeks. Then everyone had already gone back to school." I say feeling my blood boil.

"I wonder why he would lie?" Dean said still seeming to not understand what was happening.

"Who knows." I shrug. "He's been acting weird towards me before y'all went to college."

"I would think maybe he had feelings for you but that wouldn't really make sense, huh?" He says still trying to figure out the situation.

"Well, that's not completely far fetched." I hesitantly say.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember the night of y'alls graduation when everyone went to the graduation party?"

"Barely." He lightly laughs out.

"My sister was one of the designated drivers because she was visiting home at the time and she told me Andrew couldn't stop talking about me. He was black out drunk, but all he could talk about was me." I say not knowing how Dean would respond.

"I'll just ask him and see what he says." Dean says calmly.

"Won't that just make more problems? He isn't bothering us right now and what happens when he finds out about us?"

"Us?" Dean says with a smirk on his face walking towards me.

"You know what I mean."

"I don't think I do. Maybe you should tell me." He says coyly.

"You are always on aren't you?" I try to offend him but it just makes him smile more.

He sits down on the bed facing me. "How about we talk later, and finish what we started earlier?"

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I hate Andrew with every fiber in my body. Anyway, I hope y'all are enjoying the book so far! I'm trying to write as many chapters as I can so y'all don't have to wait forever to keep reading!

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