Chapter: 8

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Davina's POV:

Mr Hain is standing at the door clearly he is thinking about something.
,,Hello Mr Hain."
I say and he looks at me a way that I never saw on his face. It's like time stands still and we both are alone in our own bubble.
,,Hello Davina."
Did I ever tell you how hot it sounds when he pronounces my name.
He could tell me about the weather with his voice and I would listen to him for hours.
,,I just wanted to tell you that we have to go. Kenzzy told me that you were going somewhere so I had to look for you."
He says and comes closer to us he sits down beside me. He could have sat beside Daysie there is plenty of space but he chooses to sit beside me. His cologne is driving me crazy just the second he sat down Im more tensed.
,,And Daysie don't worry I won't let father take you away from me.
You are still my little flower."
A big grin comes to my face and I look back at Daysie who is now happy again.
,,I know Davina was the one who talked to me."
She holds my hand and I press on it that she knows that I am here.
,,I would do it gladly Everytime."
I say to her and put her hair behind her ear.
,,Come Davina we have to go."
He stands up and puts his hand out for me to take it. So now I have to choose should I take his hand?
But before I could think about it more my body already chose for me.
I put my hand in his, i didn't thought that it would be soft. A shiver runs through my hands and I almost slip my hand out of his. But he has a strong hold and doesn't let go.
,,Bye Daysie and if you feel sad again just Call me."
She nods her head and we walk out of her room.
,,You look good in this dress, Kenzzy did good on it."
He tells me, he still didn't let go of my hand.
,,Yes I almost didn't recognize myself when I looked in the mirror."
I put a peace of my hair behind my ear to have a better look at him. He is wearing a dark blue Armani suit.
He looks really really handsome.
We walk down the stairs and outside to a car.
,,Will you drive?"
I ask him surprised.
,,Yes."
He answers me shortly back.
And again his cold self is back.
Maybe he realized that I'm not so Special after all.
I pull my hand away from his and open the car door.
I sit myself into the back and Don't say a word.
If he wants to play cold than two can play that game.
We come to a bar and I step out of the car.
I wait for him and we go inside without him taking my hand.
I won't deny it but i miss his big warm hand.
Maybe I should get myself a boyfriend.
I never really thought about it.
The "Date" turned out to be a meeting. We sat down on a table with five man around us.
They started to speak a language I don't understand.
I think it is Russian?
One of the man looked at me as if he wants to eat me.
,,So Isaac who is this woman that you bought With you tonight?"
A older man asks and I almost puke at him.
,,She is my Girlfriend."
He tells them seriously and puts a hand on my thigh.
The thing is that nobody can see what he is doing. So he could do anything and nobody would see it.
His hand moves and before he could touch anything that he shouldn't touch, I stop his hand.
That doesn't stop him and I look at him but he is busy talking to a man in Russian.
Should I give in?
His big long fingers could do magic.
Why am I even thinking those thoughts?
Is it again that time of the month?
Before I could think more about it his finger moved inside of me.
I didn't even notice when his hand went to my slip.
His finger moves deep inside me and I really try to control not to moan.
But it is hard if his finger is constantly pleasuring me.
,,So what is your name Beautiful?"
The man on the other side asks me I gulp a little.
,,I-I am Da-vina"
I stutter out to him that is the best I can do.
,,That is a beautiful name it is Russian, do you speak Russian?"
I shake my head at him and a small smile comes to his face.
Isaac puts a second finger inside of me, and I think I am about to explode.
I look at Isaac who has a little grin on his face but isn't looking at me.
He goes faster and I am about to find my release. A little moan comes out of my mouth when I found my release. I try to drown out with a cough that I hope sounded believabel.
Isaac let's his hand on my thigh the whole night.
We did leave around midnight.
The car ride back home was a little weird. Neither did he talked to me or I to him. I was more embarrassed at myself to let him do this to me.
Now he thinks that I am a slut and easy to get.
,,From now on I want you to call me Isaac."
He told me and I was shocked.
Did he really just "ordered" me to call him Isaac?
,,What if I don't want to?"
I ask him bravely.
,,Than I will fuck you against every wall we have in our Mantion until you say my name."
He says and looks at me for a second.
I am speechless I can't even say a word to him. My face turns red and I turn my face to the window.
The second we are at the Mantion I jump out of the car and walk inside.
I walk as fast as I can to my room and close it behind me. My heart is pounding crazy and my breathing is also quickened.
I close my eyes for a second and just think about what happened.



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