All Chapters of From vi** to vixen : Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

‎🎧🎧🎧Now playing ;love me like you do by Ellie Goulding. For a deeper experience (optional)VICTORIA POV You are such a naughty girl—" His hot breath fanned against my neck.‎‎‎‎I swallowed. "People are watching, Lucas," I muttered.‎‎‎‎"Then you should make it less conspicuous then." He lowered his head, trapping my gaze. ‎‎‎‎Our eyes locked in the reflection of the mirror. "But I'm guessing your rosy cheeks and raspy breath will give you away far before the sound of your moans." he breathed.‎‎‎‎My lips were slightly parted, and his—‎‎‎‎"Please rest your hands above her waistline," the photographer directed.‎‎‎‎Lucas's hands traced up from my thighs, moving slowly until they rested on the soft piece of fabric at my waist.‎‎‎‎"You look quite stunning in these lacy panties," he murmured softly. "Trust me, Victoria... you don't make it easy for me."‎‎‎‎"That look! Perfecto!" the photographer called out, blowing a kiss into the air.‎‎‎‎"It would be lo

‎Victoria pov ‎‎‎"I followed you, now what's the problem?" I asked steading my breath as we came to a halt.—"Where's Lucas?"‎i looked over my shoulders scanning the area. ‎‎‎it was the exterior part of the building leading to the outside through the back.‎‎‎"oh, he'll be here in any minute." Viola clasped her hand together. smiling tightly.‎‎‎"Why are we outside Viola?, you said Lucas was hurt—what's going on?" I demanded. ‎‎‎she spun her head around, twisting her fingers in anticipation as she looked at her watch at every split second. ‎‎‎just then the sound of an approaching footstep echoed down from the stairs.‎‎‎"god, finally." viola rolled her eyes, leaning her weight on the arm that rested on her waist as Eugene approached. ‎‎‎"oh Thank God Eugene, what's going on?" I asked, my eyes welcoming him in with a sigh of relief warming my shoulders.‎‎‎"I needed her to steal you for a bit.—" he said, exchanging a knowing look with viola as she clinked her hee

‎LUCAS POV ‎‎"Thomas —Lucas..do something...." Mr Hosea cleared his throat, writhing as Rosette stood before him fuming. ‎‎‎"He's not the one." She said, releasing the hems of the piece of clothing she ripped apart. dissapointment coated in her sneer.‎‎‎"Where's the guest list?" she stepped out of his personal space, asking.‎‎‎"W-w what guest list?" ‎‎‎Rosette kissed her teeth angrily and fixed her eyes on me, she tilted her head,‎‎‎i took the hint. "we need the guest list Mr Hosea. —the one you compiled for the gala, remember?" I tucked my hands in my pockets, trying my best to keep him from totally freaking out, ‎‎‎but sweat beads continually formed at the corners of his face as he crippled back in his chair horrifically. ‎‎‎‎"I —i don't have it." he stuttered saying,‎‎‎"well who does!" Rosette screeched. ‎‎‎"it's been disposed—" he answered, nearly jolting from his seats, ‎‎‎"Damn it!" Rosette cursed. "that can't be, it has to be in the records , he

‎Victorias pov‎‎"Where are you taking me Eugene?" I grumbled bitterly with my hands tied behind my back, and eyes blindfolded with a piece of cloth.‎‎‎‎"far far away, where nobody can find you" he pushed me into an open car seat. ‎‎‎then he yanked out the material off my eyes. ‎‎‎‎i scoffed. looking over my shoulders and then straight into his eyes.‎‎‎"we are in new York city dumb ass. my home. —someone would find me sooner than you think I spat, —, 'ouch!" I yelped as my head banged heavily against the door opening. ‎‎‎"Things didn't have to go this way Victoria, he went around the car saying as he hovered into the driver's seat. ‎‎‎"we could have been a great team—but your misguided loyalty" he sneered, "it irritates me." he spat, tossing his phone over the dashboard.‎‎‎i lifted my chin, firm and high, ‎‎‎"I don't know what your story is Eugene. but strongly, I believe you're the villian in it" the words fell off my mouth softly, and sour. ‎‎‎‎he