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Chapter Twelve: Busted

"What the hell?!" Harrison yelled as he held onto his nose, tightly. He glared back at Shane and attempted to punch him back, but failed completely. Shane snickered as Harrison kept on trying to hurt him. At least when Shane fought with Nate, Nate actually got to hit him. "Come over here, you bastard!" Harrison tried to kick Shane, but ended up kicking the table, making food fly across the room.

"What is going on here?!" Connie yelled. She grabbed a napkin and ran up to Harrison to dab his nose. "Shane, what did you do to him?!" she screeched as the blood increased even more. Harrison groaned in pain as Connie dabbed his blood. Shane rolled his eyes and scoffed, placing his hands into his pockets.

"Please, he's the one trying to start a fight. It's not my fault he's too gay and wimpy to actually hit me. Props on the attempts though, they looked pretty real." Shane said. Mitchie walked up to him and sighed, annoyed. Shane frowned, knowing that he's going to have a long talk with his girlfriend later on. Shane stared at Harrison then began to glare. It was for a good reason though. Harrison's words and actions were getting too out of control for Shane to handle.

"Shane, handle your anger!" Connie yelled. She helped Harrison up and ordered someone to get some ice wrapped in another napkin. Shane frowned, not believing that his own stepmother is on Harrison's side than his.

"Tell him to handle his mouth and his hands!" Shane yelled back. He glared at Harrison again, making him wince. Shane shook his head, thinking how weak and pathetic this guy was. He knew that Harrison wouldn't even think of going near Mitchie now. "He doesn't have any right to do what he just did." Shane said, darkly. Mitchie looked at him, worried, wondering if Shane was too angry that he'll spill it all out.

"Why not? It's not like I was insulting her or raping her! God, you're such a nimrod! Why would you care, anyways? You're just her brother, herstepbrother." Harrison scoffed. Shane squinted his eyes at the boy and Harrison took a big step back. Harrison stared at Mitchie. "You know, Mitchie, it's such a shame that you're a beautiful girl because apparently no guy is allowed to have you." he sneered then walked away, patting his nose with the ice.

"Touch her again and I'll kill you." Shane muttered under his breath. He heard Mitchie clear her throat. Shane looked down at his girlfriend with sorry eyes. Mitchie glared at him for a second before walking away. "Aw, Mitchie," Shane whined, following her into her room. Once Shane closed and locked the door behind him, Mitchie started yelling at the top of her lungs.

"What the heck were you thinking?! You can't just punch every guy who comes near me, Shane!" Mitchie screamed at him. Shane folded his arm across his chest, watching Mitchie pace back and forth, running her fingers through her hair in frustration. Oddly, the angry side of Mitchie was beginning to turn him on. "No offense, but you're such an idiot! You almost gave us away!" she continued, still pacing back and forth. Shane began to smirk, finally realizing how exposed Mitchie's dress was. He felt his crotch twitching.

"Mitchie," Shane started, but she cut him off.

"Did you see the look on Mom's face?! She totally knows that there's something between us now! She's been hinting about it even before we were dating! Shane, she'll stop at nothing until she's caught us red-handed!" Mitchie groaned and laid on her bed. Shane balled his hands into fists and pursed his lips as he watched Mitchie's breasts move up and down slowly.

"O God." he mumbled as his crotch twitched even more. Mitchie looked at him, confused and oblivious. She was pretty much new to guys and their hormones. Nate and her other past boyfriends were always sweet gentlemen, meaning Shane was something completely new to her and so were his disgusting needs.

"Are you okay?" Mitchie asked. Shane studied her body. Her dress was slowly drooping down as Mitchie continued to breathe hard. Shane walked up to her and smirked at her. Mitchie raised an eyebrow. "Why are you giving me that look?" she whispered. Shane leaned down and pecked Mitchie's lips.

"The door is locked." he whispered as he kissed the place under Mitchie's ear. Mitchie bit her lip to stop her from making a noise of pleasure. She felt his tongue on her skin again and let out a small whimper. "Everyone is downstairs." Shane breathed out as his hands rubbed her chest up and down. "No interruptions." Shane's hands moved even lower and crawled up under her dress. He massaged her vagina, feeling its details.

"O, Sh- Mitchie moaned quietly. She just couldn't properly say his name. Mitchie closed her eyes slowly as she felt Shane's lips on her skin again. Shane kissed her bare arm, gently, before Mitchie began to feel his tongue seeking her again. He pulled down her underwear, rubbing her exposed vagina. "Sh- Sha-"Mitchie tried her best to say his name, but Shane was just being to seductive at the moment.

"Come on, baby, say my name." Shane whispered into her ear. Mitchie bit her lip as she felt Shane's fingers crawling up her leg. Why couldn't she stop him? Wasn't she always responsible? If she could say no to all of those other boys, why not Shane? Mitchie's head started to ache as these questions haunted her mind.

"Sha-" Mitchie tried to say his name again, but she ended up moaning as Shane inserted a finger inside of her. Shane smirked, continuing his wet kisses down her arm as he fingered her. Mitchie couldn't hold it inside of her anymore. She let out a series of moans and whimpers, sounding aroused. Shane bit onto the nook of her neck, turned on as well.

"O, Mitchie." Shane said in his famous seductive voice. Mitchie's eyes were still shut closed as they knew well enough that she was so aroused that she might actually give in. Shane stopped, pulled her dress up, revealing her bottom half. "Damn, you're so sexy." Mitchie didn't say anything, breathing harshly, trying to catch her breath. Shane kissed the top of her vagina.

"No, Shane," Mitchie whimpered, squirming around as Shane continued to kiss her sensitive spot. Shane lost all of his tolerance and began to taste her. Mitchie let out a loud moan as she felt Shane's tongue darting inside of her, this time not her mouth. She grasped onto the bed sheets, almost tearing them apart. "Y-you hormone c-crazed, p-perverted, sex f-freak!" Mitchie moaned, hating herself for enjoying this.

Shane loved how Mitchie was like putty in his hands. When he wanted to do anything wild with her, it could come true with just one simple kiss. Mitchie thinks that she has self-control, but when she's really with Shane, self-control isn't anywhere in her brain. He loved it how she's completely wrapped around his finger, will do whatever he wants, and will say yes to whatever he does to her. He loved hearing her whimper and moan like that. He loved the way she would scream his name. It was all too pleasuring for him. Too pleasuring for his own good.

oOo

Connie walked upstairs, wondering where her children were. She froze in front of Mitchie's room, hearing her whimper and moan. "Shane…" she hear her say. Connie widened her eyes and tried to open the door. She banged on the door, still trying to open it.

"Mitchie, open this door at once!" Connie demanded as she heard shuffling noises in the back round. She kept on banging the door as Mitchie and Shane fixed their appearances. "Michelle Aurora Torres, you better open this door this instance!" Connie threatened. Mitchie opened the door shortly, looking completely normal. Connie eyed her daughter, suspiciously. "Why were you saying Shane's name over and over?"

"What do you mean, Mom?" Mitchie scoffed. Connie squinted her eyes at her daughter then looked around the room, seeing no Shane in place. "Not to be mean or anything, Mom, but why are you snooping around my room? You're making it seem like I did something wrong." Mitchie said, her voice trailing off. Connie frowned, knowing that she offended her daughter. Shane on the other hand, who was under her bed, smirked, loving how sweet and innocent Mitchie sounded.

"O, honey, I was just curious. I thought I heard you say Shane's name though." Connie said, rubbing Mitchie's arm. Then a green and blue bruise caught her eye. She looked at Mitchie's body, seeing bruises all over the place. Mitchie noticed her mother's staring and started rubbing her arms, uncomfortably. She grabbed a jacket and placed it over her.

"Well, Shane brings up a girl so often, sometimes we hear imaginary girls scream his name because we're just too used to it." Mitchie laughed. Shane rolled his eyes, fighting the urge to yell out a snappy comeback. Connie wasn't interested in that topic anymore though. The bruises on Mitchie's body were what's in her mind. It was her proof that her daughter and stepson were dating.

"Honey, where are all of these bruises coming from? I'm really worried about you." Connie said as she studied Mitchie's legs and arms. "Who's doing this to you? You know you could tell me." her mother said, caringly as she hugged Mitchie. Mitchie took a deep breath and closed her eyes, hugging Connie back. "Is it a boy?" Mitchie didn't answer. "A boyfriend, maybe?" Mitchie still didn't even bother to open her mouth. "Shane?"

Shane shot his head up, causing him to hit the bottom of the bed. He covered his mouth as closed his eyes shut as he rubbed his head, cursing rapidly in his mind. He felt guilt quickly began to overwhelm him as he replayed what Connie just said. He was hurting Mitchie. Not emotionally - thank God, but physically. They love each other, and they knew that, but Shane was really rough and fast. Maybe just a little too rough and fast. He bit his lip, hating to see the bruises he's given her.

"What do you mean by Shane?" Mitchie asked Connie, her heart racing. Connie knows. Connie definitely knows. Connie gave her a stern motherly look before rubbing her daughter's arms gently, feeling the bruises. Mitchie sat on the bed, biting her lip. Connie sat next to her, patting her leg. It was even more bruised there.

Shane's eyes widened as he saw Mitchie's leg in front of him. The bruises were everywhere. It made him feel guilty, he almost promised himself that he would never have sex with anyone ever again until he was married. Almost. Shane reached out, almost touching her. He wanted to run his hands, gently this time, across her skin, making her feel good, not pain.

"I think you know clearly what I mean, Michelle Aurora. I've been playing with you and Shane's little charade for a while, but I'm sick and tired of it. Do you have any idea how embarrassing it will be when our family members and our friends ever find out that you and Shane are dating? I mean, you two are related for God's sake!" Mitchie opened her mouth to speak, lie, and yell about how her mother is just delusional. "And don't say that I have no idea what I'm talking about. I know that you and Shane are dating. And I know that Shane is somewhere in this room. I suggest you come out if you know what's best for you, sweetie." Connie said to Shane.

Mitchie's heart stopped beating as she prayed that Shane wouldn't move. She just needed a little more time before she could deceive her mother again. Shane was smart enough to keep still in his place though. Anyways, he practically froze to death once Connie called his name. Shane held his breath, hoping to God that Mitchie could think of something clever to get them out of this issue.

"Mom, I really have no idea what you're talking about. These bruises you're worrying about, they're from my clumsy falls and all of the things I can't do in PE. I mean, just simply running could make me tumble and roll around on the hard floor! How could I not get thousands of bruises on me?" Mitchie scoffed. "I can't believe that you would actually think that Shane and I are dating. Please."

"Don't lie to me, Michelle!" Connie yelled. Mitchie bit her lip, fighting back the tears. Her parents rarely yelled at her because she normally hasn't done anything wrong, usually they're yelling at Shane. Being scolded at made Mitchie scared. "I know that you are dating Shane and God knows what that boy did to you! What, Mitchie, did you just want to have sex so you dated your horny stepbrother?!"

"What?!" Mitchie yelled, her voice cracking. "Mom, you have no idea what you're talking about! Plus, you know me better than this! You know that I want to wait and would never have sex until I'm married! And how dare you call Shane horny?! He's your stepson!" Mitchie already let the tears fall as she felt intense anger roaming inside of her. She took a step in front of her mother. "I'm not dating him."

Connie squinted her eyes at her daughter, still not believing her. Mitchie and Shane could tell as well. "Fine, then Mitchie, I forbid you from seeing Shane." Mitchie gasped as Shane widened his eyes. He almost hit his head against the bed in the process.

"What?!" she yelled again. "You can't forbid me from my own stepbrother! We live in the same house!" Though that wasn't her reason why she didn't want Connie to take her away from Shane. Shane had to cover his mouth to stop him from cursing at Connie, telling her how much of horrible person she is.

"And Shane, I know you're in this room, you're forbidden to even think about my daughter! I can't believe you would do this to her! I know that you're a teenage boy, but Mitchie? Your stepsister?" Connie said to the air, even if it was meant for Shane. Shane's hands crumpled into fists again as he had to hold in his anger. Connie looked at Mitchie and shook her head. "I'm going out. You stay in this room for the rest of the time, and tell Shane to get out." Mitchie watched Connie exit then took a deep sigh.

Shane crawled out from under the bed and frowned once he saw Mitchie in tears. "Aw, Mitchie." he whispered. Mitchie jumped into his arms, continuing to cry. She buried her face into his chest, soaking his shirt. Shane held onto her tightly, rubbing her back softly. "It's okay. She can't tear us apart." Shane said truthfully.

"Y-yes she c-can!" Mitchie wailed. She embraced onto Shane tighter, her tears and cries increasing. "She'll never give us a chance because your dad and she just happen to be married!" Mitchie continued. Shane sighed. He sat down on Mitchie's bed, sitting her on his lap. Mitchie wrapped her arms around Shane's neck, resting her head on his shoulder.

"We'll think of something. I already lost you once, I'm not losing you again. No one can tear us part." Shane whispered gently and soothingly in Mitchie's ear. He kissed her cheek, running his fingers slowly through untangled her hair.

oOo

Nate stood there, talking to Conrad, trying to figure out the strengths and weaknesses of the company. The more he knew about Conrad's company, the more he would know how to take it down. Nate listened intently as Conrad recited all about his company, boasting about how successful it was. Nate would always have to remind himself to stay focus on him, but it was kind of hard since Alex was just yards away, acting seductive and sexy as always.

"So how much do you like my daughter?" Conrad asked, chuckling softly as Nate's gaze wandered at Alex. Nate looked back at Conrad and blushed, smiling a little. Nate sighed and buried his hands into his pockets.

"A lot. I…well…love her." Nate said, nervously. Conrad smiled, knowing that Nate was telling the truth. He could tell by the way his eyes were glistening and his smile was true and perfect.

"Love? Really?" Conrad asked, surprised. Nate nodded, sheepishly. "Well then, I'm pretty sure Alex loves you back. Just don't rush things with her, okay? She's still my little girl. I don't want her to lose her virginity or anything like that." Nate almost burst out laughing, but he kept it all inside of himself as he let out a big smile.

"Don't worry. I won't force her into anything. I promise." Nate said. Conrad nodded, impressed once again. "So tell me more about your company. I'm really interested about all of this. You know, someday I want to be a successful businessman as well."

Alex walked away as she heard Nate and her father talking about business again. She sauntered around the mansion, bored, wanting to go make out with Nate, or something like that. She looked at her feet as she stepped onto the grass on the backyard. She sighed, folding her arms, still bored to heck. Suddenly, Alex bumped into someone and stumbled back.

"O, I'm sorry." the person said. She looked at Alex for a second then started smiling. "O, you must be Alex, Nate's girlfriend right?" Alex nodded her head, wondering who this lady ways. "O, my son was right. You're amazingly gorgeous." Alex smiled and started blushing. Wait - did she just say son? she thought.

"O, you're Mrs. Gold then?" Alex asked, sort of nervously. If Nate's dad didn't like her, she really wanted his mom to. Natalie laughed and nodded her head.

"Please, call me Natalie. Nate takes about you quite often. O, Alex is so smart, she actually helps my pass grades. O, Alex is so amazing, she's the only girl out there for me. O, Alex is so beautiful…then he talks about trapping you, whatever that would be." Alex blushed even more and giggled.

"Well then, it's nice to meet you, Natalie." Alex said. She looked at Natalie's last season's designer dress. It was pretty, but still last season's. "Your dress looks cute." Alex said, trying to start a conversation. Natalie smiled at the compliment. "You know, my mom did a DIY with her dresses and combined them making this completely awesome dress!"

"DIY?"

"O, do it yourself." Natalie nodded, still smiling. So far, she enjoyed Alex's company. Alex continued to eye the dress. Her face lit up once she saw the designer label on it. "O my God, I just realized that this is a one of a kind Max Azaria dress! There were only five made dresses! O my God, you are so lucky!" Alex squealed. Natalie laughed and did a little twirl.

"Yes, well then, it was very expensive. Conrad almost blew up on me once he found out the price on this dress." Natalie said. Alex giggled, studying the dress. "Alex, what do you want to be when you grow up?" Alex shrugged, not really thinking about it. She's going away to college in less than a year, she might as well start thinking now.

"I really want to do something in fashion. O my God, I love fashion. If you take me to Rodeo Drive with at least fifteen thousand dollars, I'll be back with so many things! I hate how our schools have uniforms though. I really want to redesign our uniforms so they would actually look cute instead of gross. Though, I think Daddy wants me to run his company." Alex laughed a little. "He said he wanted a son, but he's happy with me. I'm guessing one of my cousin's are going to run it."

"Fashion? Such high hopes, Alex. I can tell that you're going to make it big time in the fashion industry. I mean, I've been envying your dress and shoes the whole entire party. Where do you find a dress like that? I don't think I've ever seen it before."

"I recreated a my old dress I found and made this, with the perfect matching Gucci shoes." Alex said. "You know, maybe we could go shopping! Mommy never has the time to go shopping with me because she's always at work and my…err…friends don't enjoy shopping for some weird reason. Plus, you have to be the only adult who's taste I like." Natalie laughed.

"I think I might get in trouble with my husband for wasting so much money and from my son for stealing his girlfriend away from him." Alex smiled, folding her arms.

"Please, Natey can handle a day shopping with me." she scoffed. "But it would be pretty funny watching him come with us. I could imagine the serious torture in his face." Natalie laughed again.

"I can tell that my son really likes you. Maybe even loves you. Nate's had many girlfriends in the past, but with you, it's like he's in love. He acts like he's floating in a cloud and daydreams about you constantly. You've got my son head over heels for you, Alex." Alex smiled.

"Yeah, I love him a lot too." she said, softly. She shook her head and smiled. "So much, it's sort of crazy. I think I'll go insane without him." she giggled, embarrassed. Alex sighed and played around with her hair, twirling it. "You know that feeling where you feel like you can't live your life unless your in that special person's arms?" Natalie shook her head no, still keeping her smile on her face. "Well I feel that way when I'm with Nate. You're pretty lucky to have a son like him."

"You know, I'm glad that Nate found you. Every time I make a conversation with Nate's girlfriends, they don't talk about this kind of stuff. I can see that you two are in love, even if you guys are pretty young. But what you said…wow it was…"

"Hey, Mom." Nate said. He looked at Alex and Natalie who were flashing him beautiful smiles. "So what did I miss? Anything interesting you ladies were talking about?" he asked as he wrapped his arm around Alex's butt. He rubbed her rear softly, signaling her that he wanted to 'play'.

"No, not really." Alex said, smiling casually. Natalie giggled. Alex's smile grew even wider while Nate just stood there, confused.

"Nate, you have an adorable girlfriend. I love her." she said before walking away. Alex walked in front of Nate, giving him a smirk.

"Your mommy loves me!" she said, happily. Nate laughed.

"Yeah, I'm glad she does. Come on, let's sneak out. I rather be out with my 'adorable' girlfriend." he said, using his mother's words. Alex laughed and linked her arm in between his. They walked out of the Torres-Gray mansion, arm in arm. "So where would my incredibly beautiful girlfriend would love to go?" Alex laughed again.

"Depends on my severely hot boyfriend feels like." she smirked. Nate laughed this time. They walked even more, passing through a park. "Let's just walk around here. It looks really pretty." Alex said, softly. Nate nodded. They walked through the empty park, talking and laughing. Surprising enough, they didn't even think about making out. They were on a date, an actual date. Alex has never been on a date. This had to be her most cherished one. "You know, I'm having lots of fun for some reason." she said.

"Maybe because you're with me." Nate smirked. Alex giggled, thumping his head slightly. Nate laughed. "You know it's true, baby." Alex stuck her tongue out at him. Nate pinched her cheeks.

"Hey!" Alex giggled, doing the same thing to Nate. The two laughed and sat in front of a shady tree. Alex sighed, resting her head on Nate's shoulder. She looked into his eyes and smiled at him. Nate looked down at her and returned her smile. Alex leaned in a pecked his lips for ten seconds. "You know, that should have been our first kiss." she whispered.

Nate ran his fingers through her hair and pulled her in closer. "Doesn't matter. I still love you." he whispered. Alex grinned.

All good things have to come at an end though.

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Nate had been going to Alex's house more often. He's been trying to talk to Conrad every chance he had, meaning he would have to ignore Alex. Alex hated it. She hated it so much how Nate would give his attention to her father instead of herself when she's the girlfriend of the situation. She hated it when she saw them laughing and when she asked what was funny, they would never tell her. She just completely hated it.

"Hey, Natey," Alex said as they were walking inside of her house, "why don't we ever go to your house anymore?" she asked. Nate set his backpack down on the floor and sat on the couch. Alex placed her backpack next to Nate's and sat on his lap, looking sad.

"Is that a problem?" he asked as he rubbed her legs seductively. He wasn't in the mood to deal with boyfriend-girlfriend and issues and he knows where Alex is getting at. Nate's noticed the annoyed look on Alex's face every time he talks to her dad. She gets even more pissed when he completely turns all of his attention to Conrad.

"Um, well, we don't really talk enough when we're at my house. And you're usually with Daddy and-" Nate interrupted Alex by kissing her neck softy. "And…" she said, but in a quieter tone. Nate ran his hand across her breasts, rubbing them gently. "And…" she whispered, her eyes closing. A pleasured smile hopped onto her face as Nate touched her and kissed her. They haven't been doing this in long time.

Nate smiled in satisfaction, knowing that he's gotten Alex's mind on a different subject. "And what, baby?" he whispered in a desirable sexy voice. Alex shrugged, completely forgetting. Nate smirked and continued to pleasure his girlfriend.

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Alex was on Rodeo Drive, shopping, shopping, and shopping. It was her day she dedicated herself to. She hasn't had one of her Me Days in a while so today she decided to make up for all of it. She was still currently in one store, but she's already chosen a handful. Alex walked up to the cash register and handed over her items then her credit card.

"Your credit card is denying." the lady said. Alex widened her eyes and gave the lady an angry look.

"What do you mean it's denying?! This is new!" she yelled.

"I mean that there's no money in this account."

"What?!" Alex yelled, loud enough for the entire store to hear her. "My daddy puts money into all my accounts and he never misses a pay! There's got to be some kind of mistake! There's money in my account!"

"Miss, calm down." the lady said, gently.

"I can't fucking calm down, you retard!" Alex yelled. She stormed out of the store and angrily walked away. Every person she passed by looked at her either amused or scared. No one wanted to mess with Alex Russo right now. "Little bitch saying that I have no fucking money in my bank account. What is she, mental? I have billions!" Alex muttered to herself as she walked towards her car.

Alex grabbed her cell phone as she sat on the passenger seat. She called her father, waiting impatiently on the other line. The second the phone stopped ringing, Alex beat her father to the hello. "Daddy! What is going on here?!" Alex yelled. Conrad laughed a little and Alex grew even more angry. "It's not funny so tell me the problem!"

"Okay, princess, what's wrong this time?" Conrad asked. Alex scowled.

"There's no money in my account! My credit card expired or something stupid like that! Daddy, aren't you putting money into my account?!" Alex screamed into the phone. Anger infuriated into her and Alex's temper was close to going off the scale. Conrad on the other hand was silent. "Daddy?!" Alex yelled, demanding him to answer.

"What do you mean because I have no idea what you're talking about. I put money in all of our accounts every month. There should be at least seven hundred thousand in your credit card account, Alex." Alex furrowed her eyebrows and gripped onto the steering wheel. And her tempter went shooting through the skies, off the scale.

"Then why aren't there any money?!" she yelled, banging on the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn.

"Daddy's going to find out, princess, don't worry. Just go back home and I'll meet you there." Conrad said, calmly. Alex rolled her eyes and hung up. She quickly drove back home, ready to blow up more on her father. Curse words were racing rapidly through her lips as she drove even faster home. She was lucky enough that the police didn't catch her.

Alex stomped into her house, arms folded, face confidently angry, and posture straight. She marched into her father's office and found him sitting in his arm chair, looking confused. "What the hell is going on?!" Alex yelled, stomping her Gucci heel onto the soft carpet. Conrad looked at her, still confused.

"We lost more than half of our money." he said, softly. Alex's eyes widened as she felt like she was going to die. "This is impossible though! It says here that my main computer has been activated everyday from Monday to Friday every week, but I was never in this room the times it's been activated. I'm not even home from 4:00 to 5:00! Then it's says there that I made decisions that had to do with my company that I don't even remember doing! All of this ended up making our profit go down the drain!"

"How could someone sneak in here without me and Nate knowing? We're the only ones in this house!" Alex yelled.

"I know…and I can't tell who it is because someone was smart enough to shut down our camera system for that full hour." Conrad said.

Alex frowned, trying to think. She felt a stab of pain once she realized something. 4:00 to 5:00? That's the time where Alex is sleeping half naked in Nate's arms from Monday to Friday. She usually wakes up with Nate, right next to her, fully clothed, but she was sleeping. Nate could have been doing anything. Then there was him with all the business questions, trying to know everything about her father's company.

Alex gulped, hoping that Nate wasn't the one ruining her family's lives.

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Alex pretended to fall asleep as she and Nate were done having oral. She felt Nate stare at her for a long time then he finally got out of bed and started to put his clothes on. Nate excited Alex's room quietly. Alex placed a bathrobe around her body then stealthily followed Nate. She gasped silently as she saw him walk into the hallway leading towards Conrad's office.

Alex closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Maybe he needed to go to the bathroom? Then again he could of used mine… Alex thought.

Nate logged onto the computer and started typing. He was doing a great job at ruining Conrad's business. After what Nate was going to do today, the Russo's will be left with barely a million dollars. Nate felt guilty about doing this though. This was the love of his life he was messing with. Once he was done, he didn't think that he could live with himself ever again.

Alex took a deep breath and opened the office. She wanted to cry once she saw Nate there. "Nate, what are you doing?" Alex asked as she found Nate. He was on Conrad's main computer, typing things before he got interrupted by Alex. He looked at her, shocked, not knowing what to say. Alex folded her arms across her chest and raised an eyebrow. "Did my daddy tell you to come in here or something?" Nate bit the inside of his cheek, not knowing if he could lie to her again. "Why aren't you speaking, Nate? What are you doing?" Alex asked again, this time her voice cracking at the end.

"Alex," Nate said softly.

"So you're the reason why I can barely afford school anymore? You're the reason why I can't go shopping and get away from all of my problems and worries? So you're the reason why Mommy is in tears because every night and Daddy is working his ass off?!" Alex yelled, tears running down her eyes. "I should of known. I have no fucking idea why I fell in love with you at the beginning. You just want me for sex then you come and ruin my life!"

"Alex," Nate said again, standing up.

"No, Nate. No." Alex said, shaking her head. "I thought you loved me." she cried.

Can you say, busted?

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Alex coughed up her tears as Nate kept on looking at her. Nate frowned, staring at her as she cried. He reached out to her, wanting to run his fingers through her hair, but Alex slapped his hand away. "Why did you take me here? I want to go home. Take me home." Alex said, but not confidently. She sounded so lost and hopeless. Nate bend down in front of her and placed his hands on here legs. Alex pushed him away, but Nate still stood still. "Don't touch me." she whispered. She looked into his eyes and burst into more tears. "I hate that I love you so fucking much!"

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Shane grabbed her wrists and pinned Mitchie onto the wall. "Can you shut up for a second and listen to what I have to say?!" he yelled. Mitchie looked at Shane and obeyed him, waiting for him to say something. "Now here me out, just you and me. Together alone. No Connie, no Dad, no worries. Just the two of us." he said. Mitchie blinked at him, sort of worried.

"What do you mean?" she whispered.

"Let's run away."