The Vixen's Man

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They separated instantly when they heard the voice.

"Vanessa?" Blake frowned as he turned to look at the woman. He didn't change his body's position. He

was still facing her.

Heather’s eyes widened when she saw how the very surprised face of the other woman turned red

from anger.

"You hoe!!" Vanessa angrily said as she tried to grab her hair.

Instinctively she covered her head with her hands. Blake used his body to stop Vanessa from reaching

her.

"No Vanessa!" He told the other woman as he protected her with his body.

Vanessa hit Blake’s back instead. "You bastard! Don’t I satisfy you? Why do you keep on doing this!

Damn you!" she yelled.

She was thankful that no one could hear them since the music inside was a bit loud. Blake finally

turned and faced Vanessa. He took hold of the other woman's hands.

"I said enough of that! We both know that we don’t have a relationship out of the bed so stop that!" he

said in a controlled voice but he sounded steely.

Oh dear! This scene looks so familiar! It was Denice before now it’s me!!Heather thought.

She didn’t want to run in the bar because she knew Vanesa would come after her. She didn’t want any

scene inside.

"I do what you want and more so why are you doing this to me? What else do I need to do? Why do

you like sluts like this woman?!”.

She felt heat came up her face. This woman might be her boss’ daughter she won’t let her get away

with this. Her eyes narrowed. She was now in a defiant mood again. She jutted her chin and faced

Vanessa.

"Who are you calling a slut? You chubi!" (bitch) she said through gritted teeth.

Blake raked his hand through his hair in frustration. He felt that Heather was in a fight mode too. He

knew how feisty she could be .He should have controlled his anger awhile ago. If he didn’t then

Vanessa would never have been angry. Then recognition registered on the other woman’s face.

"YOU!!" She pointed at her with a finger.

Heather slapped her wrist and Vanessa was about to reach for her but Blake came between them. He

knew Heather would fight Vanessa but she was petite. Both were wearing high-heels but Vanessa was

still taller. He hated to admit it but he didn’t want Heather to be hurt.

"Let’s talk outside Vanessa!”

"I will definitely tell my mother that she hired a hoe!"

Heather pushed Blake’s back. "I am not a hoe! Your pervert boyfriend kissed me! He kissed me many

times already! So you better talk to your manwhore instead of accusing me and starting a cat fight with

me" She yelled.

In vexation, Blake rubbed his face with his hand. He was positive that all hell will break loose after

Heather said that.

Vanessa's face turned crimson. "BITCH!!!!" she screamed .

"SHITT!" cursed Blake when she grabbed Heather’s hair.

Heather cried out but she managed to grab the other woman's forearm and started to scratch and hit

her body. Vanessa let go of her hair and then Eve came.

"OH MY GOD!!" Blake’s cousin exclaimed upon seeing Blake trying to stop the two women who were

fighting.

"CARL!!" She called to one of the waiters.

Heather was able to scratch Vanessa’s neck but the woman reached for her top and ripped it. Carl

helped Eve to get Vanessa off her.

Blake blocked her from the others. He saw that her pretty face was red. Her hair came loose from its

ponytail. She was trying very hard to cover herself because her top was badly damaged. Blake cursed

as he took off his vest and put it around her. He had his back on the other three.

"You bitch! You are lying! You made all those up to ruin everything between Blake and me!” Vanessa

accused her.

With an angry face, Blake turned to the woman. Eve and Carl were holding her arms.

"THAT'S ENOUGH VANESSA! If you won't stop right now, I will never see you again!"

Heather weakly leaned her back against the wall. She might be sassy and feisty but she wasn’t used to

cat fights.

Vanessa stopped wriggling from Carl and Eve’s hold after Blake spoke. She looked at him with a

calmer face.

"Cupcake no! I know the rules but please stop doing these kind of things under my nose. This is the

second time I caught you with another woman so please understand where I am coming from .And do

yo know that slut you are with right now works for my mom!"

Heather touched her forehead. This is all too much for her. She just wanted to have fun and didn’t want

any of this to happen. As usual Blake jinxed her. He was the reason for all these.

"Let's talk about this somewhere else."

"No! I want to talk now!" Vanessa insisted.

"Are you sure?" Blake asked with narrowed eyes.

"That bitch should know that though I am not your official girlfriend we fuck regularly! If after knowing

that and she still choose to be with you then she must be so desperate for a man! How pathetic!” Blake

lips formed a thin line while the other were just listening.

Heather's eyes were closed. She was gripping the front of Blake's vest to hide her lacy bra.

"Okay then so you want them to hear what I want to say to you?” Blake asked. His tone was very cold.

"W-What do you mean?"

"You were violent after seeing me with other women twice but you didn't hear anything from me when I

saw you making out with Axel."

Vanessa covered her mouth with her hand.

"I saw you in his car week ago. Remember I asked you to go without me because I had to solve a

problem? To be honest, I have been hearing from people that you have been seen with other men but I

didn’t react because we are not a couple. We are just sex partners. We fuck when we both want to.

That's all. So why do you act violently when you see me with other women? I made that clear to you

even from the start. I guess it's better that we stop this Vanessa. You are way out of line. I am done

with all of these bullshit!" Blake said with finality.

She wriggled from Carl and Eve’s hold to go to Blake. She touched his arm.

"No cupcake don't say that. I am sorry. .I didn't go all the way with any of them .It's just you. I was just

annoyed with you so I went out with other men. You never treated me more than just a sex partner."

Her voice was trembling.

"You know what I want. Why expect more? No need to explain. Carl will take you to your car."

He nodded at Carl.

"NOO!!" protested Vanessa.

"I know you wouldn’t want to make a scene out there." he said coldly.

The waiter took hold of Vanessa's forearm.

"We will talk again! " she told Blake before angrily looking at Heather." I am not yet done with you

bitch!!"

When they were gone. Eve looked at Heather. She was still leaning against the wall. Her friend’s half

sister seemed so different from the Heather she knew. The Heather she was seeing now looked

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"We’ll talk later." Eve told her cousin before leaving them too.

Heather felt Blake's hand on her forearm.

"It’s time for us to talk." he said before pulling her to the dressing room for performers.