HIS GIRL

how will the meet be?

Thinking high and low about who and why and how is " his girl " related to her? And what does this either way mean?
She doesn't know him but he seemed to have done a thorough research on her and not only information but he could understand her fears and apprehension and find a way to handel those.
" Bitch where were you" Anna's voice startled her
" Honestly,. I don't know ..now let me think " she said disgusted
" Wait a minute officer " she said finding a glass and a wine bottle
" Enzo...." She kept saying his name and nooded her head trying to understand what just happened.
" Shit who why him? " She almost jumped off on hearing the ringtone
"Hello honey " said the caller
" Oh hi...mr..." She startled disgusted
" Mr your husband " said he
" Oh yeh still not " she laughed
" I am reaching there in a few days don't worry i will not bring your father in trust me " he said in a " i am the boss" attitude
" No why..i meam why would u leave your work? " She said panicking
" Because you are going to be my wife leaving women out open is dangerous u never know " he said cutting the call with a i love you that meant nothing expect his fantasies of her sleeping with him
" Again him stella ? " Anna said taking sip
" I don't know..he seems good but i feel like..on what fucking sense am i ..." she said all confused
A bell rang on the door
As anna opened the door it was a tall man in black suit and sober scent but a intimidating look she called for stella
" Stella....." She called scared
" Oh hey mr " she came almost scared as hell
" Maam the car is ready " he said like a robot
" What..what..where..why?..who i mean why would i" she stared and moved back
" Its his order if u don't come we have to force you maam " he said almost going to her
"I am in police mind you " she said pulling out her card
" Maam you are..." A call interrupted him as he handed over the small black phone to her
" ..i want you here right one " and it cut off
She was awestruck but she went anyway ...so messed up that she didn't know why but she went.
The car door opener and the yellow light illuminated the place and she saw to her awe...the seats were velvet the flowers were fresh and real! The pillows were like once in old palaces.
" Does he want to show off?" She asked to herself and smirked
" Maam please" the guard greeted her and gave her coffe and cake on the beautiful unreal table inside the huge car only if we call it a car!
She opened the window and as the music swayed with the winds her hairs tangled and wanted to gamble with them she looked outside
The stars , the moon , the small dots of light.....she closed her eyes
" Enzo.....what can his name mean? "
" Do i know him? Does he even smile or laugh?" She smiled to her thoughts
" Why do i feel his gaze isn't harming me but protecting ?"
" No charges against my illegal encounter has been posted on me.. why.didnt he do something? "
Wait what!
What was she thinking? Why would a stranger do anything for her? " No no no not again stella" she whipped her mind.
A phone rang and she saw its " dad"
" Hello darling where are u " a womens voice gave her a relief
" Oh mom...i am ..i am at a restaurant eating my dinner " she lied
" Your dad has been staying at his office since the week u went " these words didn't have a meaning to her anymore! She had stopped living and never stepped out of barriers for her dad. Just onces she dared to cross all line and his dad won't talk to her?
But again a daughter she was...tears ran down her eyes as she saw her wallpaper
A little girl dancing with her dad in a room with no one else but them
" Mom please tell him to talk to me i will marry i have decided i told you " she said on a impulse!
" Are u ready sweetheart?" Hee mother kept the call with these confusion inside her head
She didn't wanna think she really didn't want to waster thinking about. Her unnamed future! She wanted to live right now!
" How long " she asked to the robotic driver
" A little maam 10 min " he said with same obedience.
" So who is that enzo" she asked taking a sip of tea
" He ...its him " a weird answer to her weirder question in his ruled region
" Well then why is he taking me? Does he do this with all women? Or he wants to kill me? Or kidnapp me? Or threat me " she went on with possibilities
" His girl ....maam ...its because you are his girl " he smirked and turned silent like a stone
" What who me? No why? Who sir! Tell me who is this girl? " She has hundred of questions quarrying inside her little head ! As her chubby cheecks blushed red in cold she sat there wanting to talk to him again.
Enzo stood up from the royal sofa set and kept thinking about
The car was fast on its way to enzo but enzos mind was running even faster .. Hr wasn't able to sit at one place ! Moving around the entire living room , he was just thinking abt that eye contact he had with stella and the flashbacks he felt . It was something very new for him ! He had never experienced such a thing before ! He was never iN a state of being breatheless over a single thought ! "Goddamn this fucking call" enzo shouted as the phone went reconnecting again! He was trying to find abt her from the police records but nah..everything seems messed up ... And the worst was due to come . As soon as he closed his eyes ..he saw a more beautiful pair of eyes in them..oh sorry it was Stella's eyes "Shit...." Enzo exclaimed ...as his mind could think nothing but her lips..that texture ! What was happening to him? He was so confused ...why was he getting nervous to meet stella? Why was he continuously checking himself in the mirror? "Oh god... no way".. enzo said thumping his feets thinking abt stella and her perfect body! Is it the beginning to the end ? Or the end to start a new story ... Sound of car break enters his ears...his mind goes blank ! "Fuck" enzo can't help thinking about stella thought she is a few steps away..he checks himself for the last time in mirror and walks confidently towards his seat ! Everything seems calm except enzos heart...
" Welcome " he shook his voice
As the girl entered shaking her legs maybe the heels or maybe his appearance.