The Billionaire's Secrets

Chapter 4 Her

Christian Gabriel's pov

It was Thursday and since Monday I can't seem to get her out of my mind. That scene constantly replays in my head. There was something about her that captured me. Damn she looked so sexy when she was angry "eyes up here" she had said. I chuckle to myself. It was the first time I couldn't say anything. My body just froze up and that never happens to me. Women of all ages flock to my side, swoon over me. After all I am the one and only Christian Gabriel De'Luca. Heir of De'Luca enterprises and Holdings. People faint in my presence, go into panic attacks, hyperventilate and yet my presence didn't even illicit not a single reaction from her.

Mmh! Oh and that body of hers makes me want to go all night long. Hell, just thinking about her is enough to get Christian Jr. awake and ready.

Every night it's the same dream, I'm falling in the depths of her fiery brown eyes and when I see people wearing red lipstick, I can't help but think of how no one makes red look that sexy or comes close to how it looked like it was made for her. Imagine those red lips on mine. I whimper. Shit. Christian Jr is painfully erect and thoughts of her are making it worse than anything else. I didn't even get a name. Not even a photo. How do I find her? I punch the wall as I pace around in my office, trying to figure out what the hell I'm going to do. I had to have her. She's mine! A growl unfurled from somewhere. The way she smirks and cocks her head to the side is a look that will undo any man. She's a goddess and I'll be damned if another man touches what's mine. MINE!

I look down at my watch and remembered that Michael is coming over in 5 minutes for a meeting. Michael and I had been friends since we were kids. I would be seeing him today after 4 years since I was in South Carolina but recently moved to New York because I took over the family business and decided I wanted a change so I decided to make the New York branch headquarters. I actually looked forward to seeing him and catching up like the good old-times. I quickly sit back down and place a file on my lap. I don't want to be embarrassed by Christian Jr. and let Michael see my problem.

*Knock knock*

"Come in"

Hey Chris! He walks in and comes over to me. We do our bro shake and then hug.

What's up man? Haven't seen you in ages! *cough cough* uhm bro, you look like you got a problem and he starts laughing

I sit back down immediately and embarrassedly place my head in my palms groaning loudly and tell him to shut up.

"What's going on? What's got your boxers in a twist?"

Then I tell him all about her, the girl from Starbucks. He laughs it off and asks what I'm going to do about it and I tell him, I don't know yet. I don't know bro. There's just something about her man. I even actually enjoyed arguing with her. I just can't get myself to stop thinking about her. Can you believe that she shouted at me even swore at me? No one does that besides mom and well you.

"Well you obviously need to get laid. Maybe it will help get her out of your system." he says in matter of fact tone.

"Well the clique is going out tonight to catch up and also watch Storm perform. Why don't you join us? We can catch up and it'll give you a chance to get a break and who knows maybe you can get laid." He smirks. Then continues to say "who knows, maybe she might even be there." I grab my jacket and tell him lets go. I ask him where to and he says "Toxic Club" as we drive away from my office.