The Perfect Seduction Plan

Chapter 3 – Meeting him unexpectedly

Chapter 3 – Meeting him unexpectedly

AMELIA HUDSON

POV

My day did not go according to plan. He never made a move. Not to even try and speak to me. It is so annoying. Urg!

I get into a pair of workout tights and a sports b*a. My father got me an apartment at Madison Square Park Tower, it was an amazing apartment. I never stayed here, I normally slept over at Chloe’s apartment. However, I was not supposed to know Chloe, so I was staying here until this assignment was over. How do I explain the expensive apartment? Money from my parents’ easy right? Only problem I was never going to let him meet my parents. I cannot risk the chance of them finding out about my plan and putting a stop to it. I was not going to risk everything I have worked hard for to go up in flames. No way in hell. Here is how it will play out if they meet Aaron.

My stepmother is going to be all over him, then there is my father. My father would do a background search on Aaron, he would find out Aaron went to school with me, and he would find out about my plan. And why I tried to kill myself. The only reason he has not done that yet was because he believes I was not happy being fat that is the story I fed my family and I have no idea if they bought it.

My brothers do not visit often, and they stay back in LA with my parents. My father would never let Dom out of his sight not for a second Dom was the youngest born after Alex. He was the wildest as well, I would not be surprised if one day he brought home a baby. He parties so hard he does not remember half of what he did the next day. I love my brother, but he can be an asshole. I have no idea why he is the way he is. Sure, he’s young but the way he parties will catch up to him one of these days. Then there’s Alex, he is cool calm he is a one-woman kind of guy. He only sleeps with woman his in a relationship with, he was the sweetest guy you will ever meet and no I am not being biased because he is my brother but that is just how he is.

I walk out of my apartment. The lift takes me down to the ground floor. One thing about my apartment was that I did not have a door, you could take the lift right up to my apartment and just walk in.

Walking towards the main doors. “Miss Hudson going out for a run?” the doorman asks as he opens the door for me.

I nod “Yes Greg I am. Thank you” I thank him for opening the door for me.

I put on one of my t****k songs with a beat and I start jogging.

I was so frustrated. I could not understand how Mr. Playboy did not ask me out. Did he not like me? Was I not his type? Of course, I was his type I looked like a damn barbie doll.

Urg!

My phone rings. I roll my eyes and answer it.

“Hey…” I answer

“Hey Milly.” My father

I refrain from rolling my eyes, the last thing I needed was to lose my cool. If he detected a slight change in my tone, he would have me on a flight back home immediately.

“Daddy…” I sigh. I have asked my father millions of times to stop calling me that.

I slow my pace down to speak to him.

“How are you sweet pea?” he asks

“I am good daddy. How are you and mom?” I ask

Celina might not have been my biological mother, but she treated me as though I was her own flesh and blood. She made sure I was loved. Those stories where the stepmothers were nasty and mean did not apply to us at all. Many of my friends always thought I was lying when I said that she loved me just as much as she loved my brothers. She loved spending time with me, when my father and brothers got on her nerves, we would go out together, to the spa or shopping. She loved the one-on-one time we spent together.

“We are good, we miss you. You sure you do not want to work here in LA. I could get you a job anywhere you want.” He speaks

I roll my eyes.

“Dad I am happy in New York. I have Chloe and I love my job.” I speak

“Okay fine. I just want my baby girl home with me. Remember you are there to work no boys” he says

I roll my eyes. “I promise dad there are no boys on my list of things to do.” I say in my baby voice

That always worked on my dad.

“Okay sweet pea. How are you feeling? Are you feeling good? You are happy right?” my father asks

“I am okay dad. No suicidal thoughts. I am seeing the therapists you got me.” I speak

I knew the thing he as most afraid of was me trying to take my life again. He blamed himself for years for what I did. He did not want me moving out this far, he agreed to have me move here because my aunt Elle agreed to move with me. She and Chloe are the only ones who knows about my plan; Chloe believes I am going to fall in love with Aaron, but she is wrong. I hate him with everything in me. There is no way I would ever love him again not after what he did to me.

“You sure sweet pea?” my father asks

“Yes daddy…” I speak

“Okay sweet pea. I got to go your brothers are over here convinced they believe they could beat me in a game of soccer.” He speaks

“They could try…” I hint

My father laughs “You will call if something happens right? You will tell me if you are not feeling well?” he asks

“Daddy I am fine. I promise I am fine.” I speak

“Okay. Bye. I love you” he says

“Bye love you too” I say

He hangs up and the music blasts in my ears.

I stop. I feel emotionally drained speaking to my father. My father found me in my bathroom wrists slit. I have emotionally scarred my father. He worries about my mental health all the time. I know he loves me this is why I’m getting revenge on Aaron because he is the reason my dad worries about me. He is the reason my father does not trust me with my own thoughts. My father phones me four times a day to make sure I am still breathing.

I close my eyes shaking my head.

I start running I start running. I hate when I get like this.

I did not want to end my life; I did not want to turn out the way I have but I could not take it anymore. My life was a living hell.

When I look at my parents and how happy they are I wish I had that. My stepmother Celina once told me about her boyfriend before my dad, how he used to beat her black and blue, my father saved her from him twice. She told me to never be with a guy who intentionally hurts you. Do not let a man control you be your own person and that was who she was with my father. My mom was my dad’s queen. He did everything she asked him to do.

My mother passed away when I was a year old, I think. I obviously do not remember her; she was my aunt Elle’s sister. Emma was her name.

Stop dead in my tracks when someone bumps into me.

“I’m so sorry” I say as I remove my headset.

“Miss Hudson” the man says

I look and see Aaron

I give him a fake smile. “Mr. Sanders” I greet him

He smiles. “You run?” he asks

I nod “How else would I look this good?” I ask him flirty

He laughs shaking his head. “I guess you’re right.” He says as he shrugs

“What are you doing out here? Shouldn’t you be with your girlfriend?” I ask him as I place my hand on my hip

He chuckles and shakes his head. “No girlfriend Miss Hudson.” He speaks

I fake a gasp “Oh really? I do not believe you.” I say shaking my head

“Why would you believe me? I really do not have a girlfriend…” He speaks

“Well because look at you. How do you explain looking the way you do and not have a girlfriend?” I ask him

He laughs throwing his head back.

“You’re funny.” He speaks

I go to answer him when my phone rings. “Sorry” I apologize to him

“Hello?” I answer placing my headset back on.

“Good evening, Miss Hudson there’s been an incident at the daycare, I need you to come in” the owner says

“Oh, has something happened to Layla?” I ask him

“We’ll explain once you get here” he says

“Of course, I’ll be right there.” I say before hanging up.

“I’m so sorry I got to go, something happened to my dog” I say

He nods “Of course see you at work” he says

I nod rushing to the doggie daycare.

Layla was my baby, she was a papillon. She was tiny, she was white with brown ears with long fur.

I get to the doggie daycare.

“Hi, I got a phone call that something happened to my dog?” I ask the girl up front

“Benson?” she asks

“No Layla?” I say confused who was Benson?

“Oh, the female. So, a male Maltese called Benson, mounted Layla and basically two dogs mated” she says almost apologetically

“You’re saying this dog r***d my dog?” I ask her

I could not believe this her first day at the daycare and she loses her virginity, and this place is supposed to be the best. How dare they let that dog defile my baby!

“No ma’am that’s not what I meant.” She tries to say

“Then what did you mean?” I ask in horror.

The bell rings before she could answer someone walks in and she looks at that person. How dare she ignore.

Layla was a gift from my father. he got one for each one of his children, Alex has Layla’s brother Lesley and Dom has Layla’s sister Lizzy. The three pups look identical to one another.

“My dog Benson” the person says

I turn to see Aaron, of course his dog is a playboy just like him. I nearly roll my eyes.

“Please tell me your dog is …” I indicate with my finger’s scissors.

He looks at me in horror “No why would I take his manhood away?” he asks

“Sir your dog, he mated with hers” The girl tries to say

“If my dog is pregnant, you’re paying child support!” I shout him

He nods quickly,

I glare at him.

Our dogs come through and he is dog tries to get my baby again.

“No!” I shout rushing forward. I grab Layla off the floor.

I glare at him one more time before leaving the daycare.