James Barnes has always listened to the devil on his shoulder. But will a fallen Angel be enough to change his ways or will everything he touch get dragged into the darkness with him.
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James
James wanted nothing more than to take Lila right there with not a care in the world for who else was in the room. However, there was something holding him back. As if the devil on his shoulder was taking a break from dragging him into the darkness, allowing him to take control of his own actions. She doesn't know it yet, but she belongs to him.
The meeting with the Italians was critical for building new supply chains that would bring in 50 million a year. James couldn't afford to mess it up. He needed to stay focused and knowing where Lila was that night, was the only way.
There was no way in hell those old bastards were going to touch what belonged to him. Steve knew the mark she had left on James from their brief interaction with the beauty in the club last week. So when Steve asked her to sit on his lap, he was doing it for James. He had to keep his distance before he crossed the line. Before he hurt her.
Five days passed since the night in the private room and he can't stop thinking about his fallen Angel. He missed the smell of her perfume. The way her hips swayed as she walked. James has never felt this way about anyone before.
The red head wasn't enough the other night to get her out of his head. He had to call one of his regular hook ups the day after. She was blonde and James hoped if he fucked her from behind he could pretend it was Lila. He couldn't even finish.
He tried another way to keep his control. Bashing some poor sods skull in with his fists after he attempted to pull a dirty deal on him. You didn't want to get on the wrong side of James Barnes. Any one that broke his trust or loyalty was met with a bloody death. James loved doing the dirty work himself.
A knock on the door pulls James from his day dream about his Angel. "Mr Barnes, I'm finishing up for the day. Any thing you need before I go?" James' secretary stands in the door way of his office. "No, you can head off, thanks" "Are you sure?" she has a smirk across her face, he knows what she's implying. The last thing he wants right now is to get his dick sucked. Unless it's from Lila. James stands and walks towards Melisa, eyes dark and blood heating. Just when thinks she's going to get what she wants, James pushes the door closed on her. He hates to repeat himself.
James sits back on his chair behind his desk. He pulls out his phone and opens Instagram. He created an account a few days ago when he wanted to find out more about Lila. He found her public account, but the last photo she posted was six months ago. There are multiple photos of her and a blonde man with his arm around her. The sight makes James blood boil. Other photos contain flowers, sunsets and views of the countryside where she used to live.
James wants to know what her story is. How this pretty girl ended up in his city. Does she still have a boyfriend? If so he needs to be removed. Lila belongs to James now.
Something broke inside him 15 years ago and he knew he had a fast track to hell when the time came. For the last two weeks since he first saw Lila, he's been battling with the devil. He knows she would say yes if he asked. He'd finally tie her down and ruin her, hearing her screams of pleasure and pain. But if he allows his darkness to claim the angel completely, would he be sending her to an early grave.
