I still remember the day when I first laid eyes on her. when I saw her, the only thing that came to my mind was how can someone be so catastrophically beautiful? did she come straight from heaven? because she seemed like an angel to me. she wasn't wearing anything revealing. she was dressed casually. with a simple white coat and stethoscope around her neck, she still managed to look extremely gorgeous. her long brown hair which was braided nicely. I've never seen someone like her in my life, she was just perfect. I have never felt this way about anyone before, she was different. for the first time in life, I felt like regretting the life I was living. for the first time, I felt like I shouldn't be doing what I have been doing so long. For the first time, I felt like being a better person. I wanted to know how it feels to be loved. because never in my life have I experienced anything like that.
I saw that innocence in her eyes. It gave me new hope. I thought that for the first time that I have found someone who would understand me, who wouldn't hate me. but I remember as soon as her eyes met mine it changed into something else. it turned into disgust and hatred. it made my blood boil with anger because what I thought wasn't true. She was just like everyone else who hated me. but the thing which surprised me the most was she wasn't scared of me. I was able to see the fierce look in her eyes, challenging me. It amused me. I liked that about her and that made me want her more than I've wanted anyone in my life. I know that people hated me but I also know that they quiver with fear when they heard my name. but she was far from being afraid of me. I wanted her to be petrified by my presence. I wanted her to despise me but I also had a strong urge to have her all for me. I wanted her badly. no matter if she liked me or not. that's why I've been searching for her for the past one year.
I don't know what is it with me, I couldn't keep her out of my mind. I feel the need to find her, I have to find her otherwise I would probably go insane. it is well known to me that she is an angel and I don't have a place in heaven. I was always meant to walk in hell but somehow I have that strange longing to drag her straight with me to hell. because she belongs to me. She is mine. no matter what, I am going to get her.
I gulp the contents of my glass in one go. I can feel the burning sensation in my throat. damn! it feels so good. I usually come to this club whenever I have to close a deal or if I had some serious business shit but mostly to have fun, you know what I mean. but I haven't been here for a long time because Nicole kept messing with my mind. I couldn't concentrate on anything. I guess I am pretty much whipped. I look up and I see max approaching me.
"Hey man! how you doing?" he says sitting on a stool next to me.
"Did you get anything on her?" I ask him in a serious tone.
He shrugs and says "Sorry buddy, but we weren't able to track her down yet." I shoot him an irritated glare as he continues" I don't know Chris how she managed to escape that day. and after that when we went to her clinic she was already gone. we even reached the place where she lived and asked her neighbors but nobody had any clue about where she went."
I don't say anything, after a while, he hesitantly says "Chris I don't understand why we are looking for this girl? she is just an ordinary girl, it's not like she is going to rat on us. why are you wasting your time on her when you have so many other important things to take care of. if Richard gets to know about this, he wouldn't be happy with you."
I clench my jaws in frustration and say " Its none of your business to know what I am doing. I just want to get her current location, that's it. if you are not able to do it then I'll do it myself. do you understand?"
He doesn't say anything after that and I know that he understood what I meant. I didn't want to be rude to max. he is my only best friend and I know he cares about me. but right now I am not in a mood to argue. After a while, he asks me looking confused " Chris, are you drunk?"
" Just a little maybe," I tell him. I can see my vision getting blurry. I guess I had enough drinks for today.
"Should I get someone to drop you to your place?" he asks with concern. I run my fingers through my hair in frustration and look up and to my surprise I see Mia dancing at one of the poles. as soon as she finds me looking at her she flashes me one of her sweetest smiles. without breaking my eye contact with her, I reply to max "I don't think so. I guess I am staying here tonight."
He moves his head in the direction I am looking and smirks "Okay dude, I get it. I hope you have a good time. See you tomorrow." saying so he leaves.
I look at Mia and notice that she is wearing a black lace thongs which is barely covering her body. I see her now swirling her ass in my direction. I know that she is doing that to get my attention and I am giving full of it. She dances for some more time, then getting down the table makes her way towards me. I look at her sexy body, Her fierce red hair flowing down her shoulders, her long tan legs, her hard nipples which are peeking from her laced bra. She looks absolutely goddess. I want to fuck her right here, right now. she approaches me and before I can say something she sits on my lap straddling me. I can feel my cock getting harder against her pussy. fuck! she definitely knows how to tame a wild man. she trails her fingers down my jawline.
"Its been so long since you visited here last time. Is everything okay Chris?" She says looking straight into my eyes.
" I don't think we should waste our time talking when we can do so much better with our mouths," I say planting a soft kiss at the corner of her lips.
She laughs at my response and says " You're right." immediately taking up my hint she crashes her lips against mine. As soon as our lips meet I feel relieved. This is what I needed right now. My hand goes back to the nape of her neck and I pull her closer as if I can't get enough of her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth and she parts her lips making way for it. Our lips move in synchronous and I feel pure pleasure. As soon as I close my eyes suddenly I see a face in front of me, I see Nicole's face. her ocean blue eyes, her cute little nose, her full lips, and long brown hair. I imagine feeling her soft lips, my hands on her curvy body and then I realize it's not her, its Mia, and I immediately scramble away from her feeling guilty. why am I thinking about Nicole?
Mia looks at me in confusion and asks cupping my cheeks" Hey! what's wrong? are you okay?"
I look at her and smile " Yeah. I am fine." then I begin kiss to her slowly. tasting her, devouring every inch of her. soon it turns into a hungry kiss. both our tongues dance in rhythm. my hands roaming all around her body. her hands go behind my back slightly tugging my hair. I bite her lower lip teasingly making her moan between my lips. I cup her butt and she takes this opportunity to wrap her legs around my waist. I stand up with her clinging onto me and start walking without breaking the kiss. soon we reach one of the rooms upstairs of the club. as we get in the room I gently close the door behind me.
When I get to the kitchen, I find it to be empty. What the fuck? Was Christopher expecting me to live here with no necessities? How am I supposed to make food? Then I remembered what Christopher said to me before going. If I need anything I can tell the guards to get it. I think of considering that option, but then I realize I am not in a mood to have a conversation with anyone and especially with Christopher's men. They kind of creep me out.So I decided to go back to my room. I know that I have a backup, I remember bringing a packet of chocolate chip cookies. I fish it out of my bag and stuff some immediately into my mouth. I moan in satisfaction as they melt in my mouth. They are so fucking tasty. After taking two more cookies, I jumped onto the bed. Basically, I can't even keep myself engaged in cooking now, so the only thing that I can do is to compensate for my lack of sleep last night. Taking a brief nap wouldn't do any harm, right? Apart from that, I don't want to stress mysel
"Please Nicole, let me protect you."His words keep repeating unconsciously in my head, as I look out through the window of my temporarily new house. It sounded more like a statement than a question to me, as if he was telling me that he was going to protect me, anyway. I don't know why, but they oddly felt comforting.I can still picture the hint of hurt that appeared over his face when I held him responsible for what happened last night. I feel sad about saying those awful things to him, yet I don't regret saying them because whatever I said was true, and I meant everything about it. From the day Christopher has entered my life, nothing had been right for me. My life has changed completely with his arrival and I must include that it's not in a simple bad way, but more like a destructive way.The memories of last night begin to flash in front of me, with terrible thoughts occupying my mind. I remember how I had been attacked near the mall, and then the scene of intruder broking into
"If you want to talk about something... I am here. Okay?" She says, crossing her arms. I nod at her, and suddenly I remember the events of last night. How Nicole was been attacked and the intruder who broke into her house. The look of horror on her face when I came back. How inconsolably she was crying, holding me. How can I let it slip from my mind? Thinking about that, I say the only thing that comes to my mind at that time. "You can't live here Nicole." I blurt out. "What do you mean I can't live here?" She stares at me with confusion. "I mean it isn't safe for you to stay here," I tell her what exactly I meant. "Where am I supposed to live then?" She arches an eyebrow at me. I am taken aback by the sudden change in her demeanor. She glares at me with irritation. What happened to her suddenly? Wasn't she saying a second ago that she was here for me? "I'll arrange a place for you. You can live there and even I will be staying with you. Whatever happened last night wouldn't rep
Christopher "Please, don't leave." Her eyes look tired as she whispers to me. It makes me feel worse, thinking that I am the prime reason behind whatever she had experienced in the past few hours. I have never seen Nicole like this before. The Nicole in front of me has the deport of being immensely petrified, which is so unlikely of her. I never expected her to say those words to me. I have always seen her feisty and confident after I met her now. I remember the only time I saw fear in her eyes was the first time when she faced me a year ago, but even then, she didn't look this bad. I feel guilty knowing that I am the one who is responsible for this state of hers. She looks so vulnerable, lying on the bed, holding my hand. I give her a tender look as she keeps gazing at me. "I won't." A pleasing smile appears on her face hearing my words. I gently put her hand back on the bed and walk to her study table to get the chair from it. I put it near the bedside as I sit closer to her. Ta
"You should have known this. You have been working with me since you were seven, and yet you doubt me." He shakes his head in disappointment as he sits on the chair. "I thought nobody knew me better than you, Christopher." He looks at me trying to read my mind. "But I guess you haven't gained your memory completely after that accident." He says with a sad expression. Oh no, not this again. "If it's not you then who would have tried to do that?" I snap at him trying to get away from it before he starts with the whole memory loss ordeal conversation. I fucking hate it. "How would I know? apart from that, I have more important works to do rather than going behind some random usual bitch." He tells in a bored tone. I snap my head back at him furiously. I see all red in front of me hearing him say that. How dare he call her that? I'll fucking kill him. "Don't call her that." I spat at him. Just because he has raised me like a father and helped me get through my hard times, I am keeping
Christopher Hitting the ignition, I drive through the narrow road. I clutch the steering wheel with the same anger that was boiling inside me a few minutes ago. I would have killed that fucking bastard for touching Nicole. Who the fuck was he? What does he want from Nicole? From the corner of my eyes, I see Nicole staring at me sitting on the passenger seat. It seems like she intends to say something, but she doesn't take any initiative to do that. When I look at her, she diverts her attention back to the road. I don't pry her about it as I try to calm down myself. We ride back in silence. As I turn on the main road, Nicole interrupts. "Sam is calling. My friends, Samuel and Emily are waiting there. They would be worried about me." She tells, looking distraught. "We have to get back to them." I revolve around to look at her. She looks at me expectantly with her innocent eyes. I wish I could do as she wanted, but right now, I want to make sure that she is safe, and the only safe pla