DEEPER.

who are you?

Dominic's pov.

"Who are you?" I suntuaryly asks her.

She looks away from my burning gaze.

I asked Alex to search her up because i don't want any sudden shit up my sleeves, I don't like surprises. Alex tells me about how she is from here in New York or so says our informate.

BULLSHIT.

I ask how come she looks and sound almost so African? ' her mom came from Uganda but died within a month after they moved here ' says the file I have been given.

And I repeat BULLSHIT.

" senor,look at me?" I dangerously repeat my self.

Silence.

Silence.

Silence.

"Amanda!" I shout bringing her back to reality.

She violently flitches and towards my direction.

Fuck I scared her.

"I...i am Amanda Delorant. " she trys not to stutter.

Liar.

I walk up to her,she looks away and backs behind. I softly grab  her jaw and tilted up her beautiful face.

"Be honest." I kindly demand for the truth.

She stares deadly at me,her soft brown eyes water.

She turns for the door. I grab her hourglass figure and wrap my inked hands around her perfect body,I pull her closer to me and place my head at the crock of her tan brownskined neck,as I slightly inhaled the essence of the vanilla scent from her sensitive skin now filled with goosebumps

The way her body responds to me like this.

Addictive.

She throws back her curly head as I slightly suck upon her skin. She moans.

"Who are you?" My question still stands.

"I...I don't know." She answers confused by the sudden sensations.

I groan against her neck. Not the answer I want.

I turn her so she can meets my dark eyes.
"I will find out who you are senor." I left her deprived from my touch,she groans.

"Now go prepare for tonight,you are not going shopping anymore...you have been bad girl,clothings have been laid out for you now go to your bedroom." I remind her.

"But...but why don't you go with your blonde girlfriend,where is she now huh?"she contests

Oh that bitch.

"Because you are to be my wife." I state my final words.

With that she turns and reach out for the door before she pouts her cute lips and puts out her middle finger.

I burst out in laughter.

Strange.

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Amanda's pov.

"Stupid."I remark under my breath as I leave for "my bedroom."

Guess I could say good bye now to my escape. with Alex no where to be found, I take Diana with one of my unharmed hand. We silently go back to my room. I open the door and was met by a young woman holding this glorious silk black dress in a hanger besides dressing table. Like she senses our presence she looks up.