Chapter 19 - Dominico's POV

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Chapter 19
"You know, I like you, a lot." She said, That was the one thing I didn't expect her to say.

"I like you too." I said, smiling at her.

"I know you do." She replied.

"And how did you know that?" I asked, leaning back into my seat.

"Well, you stalked me for 4 years straight, that kind of explains itself."

"Well, yeah."

"You've never exactly told me the reason why you did it." She started. "So why?"

"Do you want the whole story or just a jist of it?" I questioned.

"Well I have time to spare, tell me the whole story." She said,

"Well it started when I was at a bar about four years ago. I was drinking and stuff and you walked up to the bar getting a drink for you and your little friend. Which I now know as Rose." I said.

"I saw you and knew right away that I needed you but I didn't have the guts to talk to you because I was scared of being rejected by you." I said.

"Wait, you were scared of being rejected by me?" She asked.

"Yeah, I've never really admitted that to myself before."

"We'll time for improvement, now finish your story." She pushed.

"Well I worked at the club every Friday and Saturday so eventually I noticed that you came every Friday night. I would watch you dance, drink, and have fun well until you stopped coming for three months. Then once you did come back you were different. You didn't dance or sing or do anything besides sitting at the bar drinking manhattan after manhattan."

"Yeah that was when Reece came to town." She said looking down and then back up at me. "I remember that you told the bartenders to have my drinks be free." She said and I laughed. "I would have spent so much money I'd you hadn't done that." She laughed.

"Yeah I got sick of you paying for them over and over again." I said honestly.

"Well don't you want the money?" She said,

"Well yes but not really. You only spent like 3,000 dollars on them. I quadrupled more than that at night."

"Well 3,000 dollars is 3,000 dollars so who wouldn't want that."

"Well apparently me." I said.

"What was the reason for your obsession over me? I get that I'm hot and everything but what was the real reason?"

"I don't actually know. I just remember taking one look at you and knowing that you were the one for me. It was sort of stupid because I didn't even know you at the time." I admitted to myself.

"Yeah I was going to say that was a little strange." She said squinting her eyes and then she started laughing.
I started studying with her.
Her beautiful face, her bright green eyes glow up a room, her lips are plump and round but not too big, her teeth are perfectly white, her hair is a dark brown and almost black. Now don't forget her body, she has curved in all the right places, she's not skinny but fat. She is curvy to the point that I'm not able to see her bones but still lean and strong. She is the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.

The woman that I love. I love her.

Fuck. I love her.

My phone started ringing again.

I took it out and answered, holding it up to my ear.

"Hello?" I asked.

"I need you home, we have stuff to do." My father said from the other line.

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