MY OBSESSION

Chapter 14

Amara

Dancing around to the seducing music I never felt more in my element. Missions weren't always like this, they didn't always involve seduction. However sometimes it was necessary, some targets are surrounded by tonnes of security and no way of getting to them.

Not even my sharp shot could squeeze through gaps like that.

Occasionally it was necessary to have to dress like a temptress and make sure that the target saw that I was interested in him. Or her. I've had to try and tempt a few women before, not my usual skill set but I did what I had to.

The music felt good, it agreed with my body and my body with it.

It felt natural to be this way, I wish I could share this side of me with everyone I knew but that's not how my life worked. You can't just go blabbing to people. You can't trust anyone anymore these days.

My target was at the bar surrounded subtly by his bodyguards dotted around him. He had a sharp expression on his face and held a large glass of bourbon in one hand, with the other being placed in a balled up fist on his lap.

It seemed as though he was expecting something to happen. That was me. He was expecting me and he didn't know it.

Getting his attention with my hip rhythmic dancing, I could see from the corner of my eye, his gaze was firmly places on my continuously moving body.

My eyes then landed on him making sure he knew that I wanted him to come over and join me. Raising my eyebrow lightly in an alluring manner.

He adjusted himself on his seat, seeing that I was beginning to have an effect on him. I smirked and slowly made my way over to him.

Something stopped me from heading over to him. A familiar pair of green eyes that were now locked onto mine.

His dark shirt was unbuttoned at the first couple of buttons showing his muscular toned chest. One I have laid on top of before, I couldn't help myself but recall back to that heavenly moment.

Relieving a little smile, I then shook my head to bring myself back to the reality that was the club I was in right now staring at a man who was confused as to why I was here.

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"Amara come home with me we need to talk." Romeo tugged on my arm with a light yet raged force that pulled my body toward him.

My mind began to run off in all different directions, I didn't know what to do. The target is right there, but I can't do anything with Romeo here, otherwise he'll know. What if he already knows?

His look began to get more frustrated and his grip tightened.

I had to make a decision quickly before I get found out by anyone.

Nodding my head slightly at Romeo, he rested his arm around my waist with a slight pull on it so that I wasn't able to go anywhere.

"What do you want to talk about?" My voice was slightly shaky, unable to contemplate what this man was thinking.

Romeo kept his arm around me almost pushing me toward the exit and into his car.

"Why haven't I seen you in so long?". His jaw was clenched and his perfect chiselled features only complimented his dark eyes that were staring into my soul.

"You haven't asked me round." I fire back with, if I answer quick enough I feel like he won't ask questions.

His face turned from austere to pure confusion, "so I'm supposed to ask you to come over now? Is that how it is? Amara, you know I want to see you." Grabbing my hands in his he strokes my the back of my hand with his thumb softly.