Hello guys! So here I am trying to make another story(even though I haven't updated my other stories yet) because I can't help it. There's so many ideas coming through my mind that all I want to do is to have them written down all at once. But of course I'm not a superhuman so it's not possible:'(
Just hoping that you won't hate me for not being a regular updater. So ya, here's another story.
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Summary:
Mikan decided to get her revenge on her cheating boyfriend by humiliating him in the club he usually hangs out with his other woman. But then her plan didn't turn out well and she ended up seducing a handsome bachelor into sleeping with her.
Chapter 1: Who's That Girl?
I'm sorry, Mikan. I won't do it again, I promise. Love you.
Mikan rumpled the letter she was holding and threw it in the trashcan. She then snatched the three stems of roses on her table and it soon followed the letter in the trashcan. She fumed angrily. "That sick bastard!"
Hotaru watched as her bestfriend slumped down on the sofa with a thump. "Why are you still with him if all he does is cheat on you? Are you seriously in love with that monkey?" She could never imagine how Mikan held on their relationship for this long.
With brows furrowed, Mikan gritted out. "I don't know well, Hotaru. I guess I'm just hoping that this relationship will work out since we were bestfriends before and we knew each other already." She doesn't want to break up with him because she knew that he will just nag her about coming back together with him and maybe because she wanted a reason for those men around not to approach her.
"So you're saying that you will let this incident pass again?" She was talking about how they both saw him arm in arm with a blonde woman in a mall. When an evil smirk appeared on the brunette's face, she got interested.
"Nope. I think it's time to end this pathetic excuse of a relationship. And I think I got the best idea how." Mikan mischievously stated. She turned to Hotaru. "But for it to be done, I'll be needing your help. Are you in?" Hotaru smirked.
"Sure, if it means revenge."
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"Hotaru! This is embarrassing! Should I really wear this clothes?" Mikan whined in displease. It was already six in the evening and they were planning to perform a little show in the favorite club of her soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend at around nine. She was in a white robe and was still fresh out of shower when she noticed the pile of things on top of her lovely bed.
Hotaru rolled her eyes. "If you don't want me backing out on you right now and leave you all by yourself, you should stop complaining and follow all my instructions. First, wear this." She handed Mikan the lacy black thong. The latter took it with a frown and hesitantly wore it under her robe. "Then remove that robe of yours because you are going to wear a red and black corset top." Mikan's eye's bulged out at this.
"What? But why?" Hotaru glared.
"Do it now." Hearing the threat under her bestfriend's voice, Mikan immediately do what she was told and covered her breasts by her arms. "Raise your arms." She raised her arms and Hotaru wrapped the corset around her body, tying it tightly and firmly behind. Since the top has already bra pads, Mikan's breasts won't feel stiff and uncomfortable. Hotaru took a step back and admired how it accentuate Mikan's curves perfectly. That idiot will see what he's going to lose.
Mikan put her hands on her hips and turned around. "And then? What's next? This thing is suffocating me!" She tugged at her top. Hotaru ignored her and picked up a black skirt.
"This is next." She said and Mikan took it with a pout. She slipped it on and wiggled around. The skirt is tight but comfortable enough since there were three pleats from the lower middle to the end on it's right side. She went in front of her human-sized oval mirror. She hummed in appreciation. She looks so sexy with her belly exposed! Maybe this will turn out great after all.
When Hotaru handed her a pair of black knee-length leather high-heeled boots, she took it without anything and for the first time, she got all excited. This pleased her stoic bestfriend.
Mikan sat in front of the built-in mirror of her drawer and let Hotaru do what she wanted to do with her face.
Hotaru applied Mikan's face with a little foundation and a light touch of blush-on. For the eyes she chose the smokey-look with added mascara on her eyelashes. Then for the lips she made Mikan wear the hot color of red. She then turn to her hair, blow-drying it from the root to the tip. Instead of Mikan's usual curls at the tip, she straightened it. And to top it all, she added a black choker and round earrings.
And as simple as that, Mikan's usual conservative and bubbly appearance turned into a seductive, sizzling and wild one.
Mikan gasped in disbelief as she stared at her full view in her oval mirror. Is this person she was seeing really her? She looks so gorgeous! She whirled around and hugged Hotaru. "I really, really love you Hotaru! You're the best!"
Hotaru smirked as Mikan let her go. "Don't underestimate my skills. Here, spray this on your wrists and at the back of your ears. Mikan took the bottle of Victoria's Secret perfume and sprayed both her wrists and the back of her ears. She also sprayed some on her cleavage for an added effect.
Once she slipped her brown coat, she prepared herself for her outstanding acting that will happen later on. "Let's go, Hotaru. I'm ready for some revenge."
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"Natsume, you have to relax once in a while." Natsume grumbled under his breath at his bestfriend's lecturing voice. He arranged some files on his table before answering.
"Ruka, I'm busy with these works so I don't have the time for clubs and bars, especially women." He owns the most successful engineering company in the country and all his attention was how to broaden it more. Ruka sighed.
"Nat, one night won't change anything. We're only going to relax and drink with the gang. It's been a while since we hang out together! Think about having a break for a while." He said, trying to convince his bestfriend. "If you're worrying that we might try to match-make you with a woman, then worry not."
"I'm not worried about something like that. What I don't like is the club that you guys chose. That club was my cousin's. And of all the people I know she's the most likely to annoy me about finding a girlfriend." And she sure is very nosy when it came to his love life. For what reason, he doesn't know. Ruka chuckled.
"What's wrong with reuniting with your cousin after all this time? She's just worried about you since you are so absorbed in your work. It's only normal, after all you are already at the top of your career when you're only twenty-five years old and still no girlfriend." It was supposed to lighten Misaki's image, but then Natsume scowled when he realized that she has another reason to nag him around.
"You don't know what crazy things that woman can do, Ruka. If you are only her cousin, you would know how it feels to be humiliated by her." Her antics started back when he was still in junior high and her a year ahead of him. It was just his luck that it ended once she graduated from high school.
"Doesn't that shows how much she cares for you?" Ruka teased.
"Save it, Ruka."
Ruka stood up. "Well then, now that it's settled, let's get you change your stiff clothes." Natsume stood up and ran a hand through his messy hair.
"Fine, I get it. But this is the first and the last time that I'm agreeing to go there." Ruka nodded.
"Of course. And as I've said, this won't change anything." But what they don't know is that fate has it's own plan.
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Natsume stepped out of his red midnight car and started up front the entrance of his cousin's club, the BlackAlice. The parking lot in front of the club were packed, leaving only a few vacant spaces. He turned to the left and looked at his bestfriend who came out of his blue car. "Where are the others?" He asked.
Ruka rounded his car and went over to him. "They're already inside." Together, they went ahead and as soon as they took one step inside, loud music and colorful lights welcomed them along with the sight of party people either dancing or drinking.
From the table near the bartender's area, a certain blonde waved his hand to them. Ruka noticed him and asked Natsume to go over there.
"Look who's here!" Koko announced in a teasing tone and gave the two his famous brotherly hug. Tsubasa and Kaname greeted them too. Ruka and Natsume took the space beside Tsubasa. The table the three got was in a circular shape, making them able to chat to everyone.
Tsubasa gave Natsume a glass of vodka. "Good to see you, Nat. How's business?"
Natsume took a sip from the glass and nodded at him. "Good. Too many paperwork and requests were left on my table when Ruka dropped by my office earlier." Koko raised his hand to halt the two's conversation.
"Hey, we're in a club, don't talk about stressing things like business! Ruka, I'm amazed you actually convinced Natsume to come with us." Ruka grinned.
"It's not easy, Koko. He's grumpy that the club we picked up is his cousin's business." Kaname slyly smirked towards Tsubasa's way before turning to Natsume.
"It's Tsubasa's fault, you know." He started, catching the raven-haired lad's attention. "He's smitten over your cousin."
Tsubasa blushed faintly and playfully grabbed Natsume's collar in an attempt of looking cool. "You got a problem with that, dearest cousin?"
Natsume rolled his eyes and swatted Tsubasa's hand away. "Make sure that she won't bug me anymore when you get her. That woman's a brute." The four gaped as a figure appeared behind Natsume.
"Who are you calling brute, Natsu-chan?" Natsume choked when an arm suddenly rounded his neck. He glanced behind him and found his cousin, Misaki Harada, looking so pretty in a black tube dress that ends before her knees. She had her hair up in a bun and face covered in make-up. Natsume untangled her arm and turned to her.
"Who else if not you?" He bit back, annoyed. Then he looked at Tsubasa. "Oi, could you please get a hold of your woman?" Tsubasa shook his head in panic. Misaki crossed her arms and glared at a tensed Tsubasa.
"I'm your woman, eh?" She rounded the seat and went over to Tsubasa's side. She caught him off-guard when she sat on his lap. "Can you please enlighten me when I became your woman?"
Koko and Kaname snickered in amusement as Tsubasa nursed his head where Misaki hit him. Natsume tch-ed, grabbing his glass and drank all it's content.
Ruka nudged Natsume by the shoulder. "Your method of match-making is really different." Natsume stared as Misaki sat down beside him.
"I'm not trying to match-make them, Ruka. I'm only getting my revenge on him for picking her club." They shared a good laugh at his answer. After a while, Koko wolf-whistled.
"Guys, I think I'm seeing a goddess." He pointed at the entrance of the club and everyone's gaze followed. A brunette in a sexy red corset top and tight miniskirt came striding inside the club. Everyone halted on their tracks as the woman walked in while holding an aura of sophistication and sexiness.
"Wow, she's totally hot." Misaki admitted in admiration and glanced at her cousin. What she saw amused her.
Natsume could feel his throat getting dry. Damn, who's this gorgeous woman that was looking around the place as if searching for someone? She's...man, he can't even think of a word to best describe her. This is a first for him, checking out a woman he have seen for the first time. When was the last he felt this way? It was probably ten years ago. He remembered how that certain girl rejected his confession, that was a very vivid memory.
His thoughts, however, was cut short when the brunette's gaze stopped on him. His heart fluttered all of a sudden. What? Is she looking at me?
Natsume, I think she's looking at you." Ruka voiced out his thoughts. He held her gaze for a while, waiting if she'll approach him. But she turned her attention away and went ahead on her tracks. Natsume heard Misaki chuckling beside him.
"And here I thought that she was going to approach you." She said in dismay. Natsume didn't answer. He also thought the same.
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Mikan fidgeted on her seat. Hotaru twitched. "Would you please stop moving? You're annoying."
Mikan whined at her bestfriend. "But, I'm getting nervous! And on top of that, this outfit is making me uncomfortable!" She wrapped her coat around her body more and finger-combed her hair. Hotaru frowned.
"Idiot, it's your idea from the start, so don't complain." Mikan pouted. "Just think of the delight you will get once you humiliate him in front of his other woman."
"But, I'm really nervous! What should I do?" Hotaru swerved the car to a space and stopped it. She turned to Mikan.
"Get a grip, you idiot. Just do what we practiced earlier. You can do it." She said before unbuckling her seatbelt and getting out of the car. Mikan did the same. She was about to walk straight to the entrance when Hotaru halted her by the arm. She looked back.
"What?" Hotaru pulled her coat off and threw it inside the car, proceeding to lock it by the remote. Mikan gasped. "Hotaru! Why did you take off my coat!" Hotaru ignored her outburst and headed for the entrance, pulling her along. When they were right in front of the door, she turned to Mikan.
"Listen," She started. "You are here for revenge. After this, your life will return to normal. Are you going to waste my effort in helping you out? I'm telling you, if you didn't do what we practiced back in your place, you'll pay me half of your salary." Mikan nodded obediently. "Good. Now, go inside with the attitude and confidence."
Mikan silently cheered herself. 'You can do it, Mikan. This is for your future.' Gaining confidence, she strode inside.
As soon as she stepped inside, everyone snapped their heads to stare at her. Actually enjoying the attention she was getting, she walked sensually and looked around, as if looking for a new target of her seduction. She tucked her hair behind her right ear and everyone found it alluring. She noticed someone familiar from the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but glance that way.
She met a pair of bloody eyes.
For a second there, she was caught off-guard. The person having that eyes is a very handsome guy. And by the way he stares at her, she could feel the shivers running down her spine. She actually thought for a second there that he was her boyfriend. Anyway, she have to find that bastard so that she could end this already. She averted her eyes away and walked ahead.
"Cheers!"
That voice caught her attention. She whipped her head to the left and found a red-haired man downing a glass of beer with a blonde slut tucked under his arm. Her eyes hardened. "This is the last day that you will ever cheat on me, you man whore." She swore under her breath before approaching their table.
"Hi." Mikan greeted with a flirting tone. Reo looked up from his drink and stared dumbfounded at her. Almost instantly, he removed his arm over the blonde woman's shoulder. He smiled.
"Hi. Do I know you?" Mikan inwardly sneered at his question. I'm your girlfriend, remember? Oh, but I bet you will remember me as your ex-girlfriend more after this.
Mikan sat beside him and his eyes flew to her cleavage. "Forget about that. Can I join you and your friends?" She sweetly asked, giving everyone a cute look. The woman beside him fumed.
"We only invite our closest friends, so you are not welcome here." The woman viciously stated, glaring at Mikan with pure hatred. Mikan rolled her eyes at her childish retort. She turned to Reo and ran a finger down his left arm.
"Am I not allowed, hm?" She cooed. Reo was obviously drawn to her sex appeal and managed to tear his gaze away from her sexy figure to her face.
"Of course you are welcome! Right guys?" All of the boys nodded in agreement. She giggled.
"Hey, sexy, what's your name?" One of the boys asked. Mikan tilted her head on Reo's left shoulder, swallowing the urge to punch him square in the jaw.
"Why don't you introduce me to them, honey." Reo and the blonde both looked at her.
"You know her?" The woman asked accusingly. Reo scratched his head.
"But, I really don't know you." Mikan smirked. 'Oh, but you know me very well.' She slipped her hand on Reo's arm and happily turned to everyone.
"I'm his girlfriend!" That statement left them staring at her in astonishment. Reo grinned.
"Really? Then I must be lucky." He replied, running his left hand along her exposed thigh. The woman beside her pulled him away from Mikan's side and shrieked.
"You bitch! This is my boyfriend!" Mikan fake a shocked look.
"What? You're his girlfriend too?" The woman, inspite of her anger, looked at Mikan in confusion.
"Too? What do you mean?" By this time, they were already catching everyone's attention. Mikan shook her head and stood up, pointing at Reo.
"That guy has another girlfriend other than us! Are you really happy staying with a man whore like him?" Reo stared at her in disbelief.
"Hey! What are you saying? I didn't even know you!" But his defense didn't work because the next thing everyone knows, he received a slap from Mikan.
Mikan glared. "How dare you say that to me! After I forgive you for cheating on me the last time, you'll tell me that you don't know me just because you are with your other girlfriend? You're the worst!" Grabbing the glass of beer on the table, she splashed the content on him. His friends widened in shock. The woman, now believing that she has been cheated by her boyfriend for a while now, gave Reo her own version of a slap.
"I can't believe you are two-timing me! I'm breaking up with you, you cheater!" The woman exclaimed in anger.
Mikan glanced at her. "I'm sorry for making your night the worst. Well, at least you finally found out that he's a cheater." The woman nodded.
"I know. Thanks for showing his true colors to me." With that, she swiftly turned around and left the club. Reo, humiliated and ego bruised, grabbed Mikan by the wrist before she could even get away.
"You bitch. How dare you!" He raised his hand and was about to hit her when a hand shot out from behind Mikan and stopped his hand. Mikan distanced away from him.
"Don't you have any finesse? Hitting a woman won't clear your reputation." The man said. She recognized him when he pulled her behind him. Reo gritted out his teeth.
"Mind your own business, dude." He jerked out his hand from the man's grip and glared at Mikan. "What is your problem, you lunatic woman? You are the one who approached me!"
Mikan gently pushed the man away from in front of her and sarcastically laughed in front of Reo. "You don't know me? Your own girlfriend? Fuck you! I'm Mikan, don't you remember, you jerk?" Reo's anger submerged and astonishment and guilt rose on his face.
"M-Mikan? Is that really you? I haven't even realize that it's you!"
"Yes, it' me. I'm your ex-girlfriend, right?"
"W-What?"
"I'm your ex-girlfriend. Because I'm breaking it off with you." Reo could feel his face draining of color. "Oh, don't be sad, since now you can have all the time you want to mess around with those sluts." Turning around, she headed for the door and left everyone staring at her back.
Hotaru shut her camera off from the corner. "Nice one, Mikan."
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"Whoa," Koko muttered in amazement. "That was...scandalizing." Ruka nodded.
"But it surprised me when Natsume dashed towards them just to prevent him from hitting her." Tsubasa stated, following Natsume with his gaze as the latter went for the entrance. He turned to Misaki. "And you, aren't you suppose to stop them, not watch them scandalize in your own club?"
Misaki smirked. "I don't busy myself with those things." Tsubasa stared at her in disbelief.
"Hey, do you think Natsume followed the woman out of the club?" Kaname asked. They went silent. After a minute, they ended up laughing.
"I'm betting five bucks that Natsume is trying to hook up with her!" Koko announced. Misaki raised her hand.
"Four bucks. Natsume will end up sleeping with her."
Tsubasa slammed his palm on the table. "Natsume will take her to his apartment for five bucks."
Ruka thought for a while.
"Ten bucks. Natsume will end up doing it all." The four's eyes bulged. He grinned mischievously.
"Hey! That's not fair!" They shouted in unison.
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