Three's Not A Crowd: A Polyamorous BDSM Story (18+)

Xavier's Story

Third Person POV:

– FLASHBACK –

"Tony, I want all those files archived before I come back to work tomorrow" Xavier said, heading out of the office building.

"Yes boss" Anthony nodded, knowing he was in for a tiring night of work. He never understood why the legal work was more tiring than the illegal one.

Xavier soon left his office, deciding to go for a coffee before he headed back home. The restaurant closest to him was 'Delights House'. So he decided to head there.

He reached there in a couple of minutes, parking his car a little too close to another black Audi, not thinking much of it and just heading inside.

He was quite pleased with the quick and efficient service. No wonder 'Delights House' was a world famous restaurant chain.

As he sat there, sipping on his coffee, his eyes landed on an exceptionally beautiful woman. A very authoritative woman he will say.

She sat a few table away from him, talking to two of the staff members. She looked like she was scolding them for something.

Her lips moving beautifully as she spoke, the dominance screaming through her eyes. She was a masterpiece. And no matter what, Xavier couldn't look away.

"Sir?" he was pulled out of his thoughts by a waitress calling him, "Here's your bill." He nodded, taking it from her.

"Why is that woman scolding those workers?" he asked.

"She is the company's CEO. She goes for routine checks randomly and today she came here. She is scolding those two because they were being lazy."

Hm. Impressive. The boss personally checking all the management. In just one sighting, Xavier developed a liking towards her.

But his staring was cut short as the woman soon stood up and walked out. Xavier paid for his coffee, sat there for about 5 more minutes to relax, before he walked out.

But to his surprise, the same woman was standing near his car, glaring at the poor vehicle. The glare made Xavier frown.

"Miss? Can I help you?" he asked.

The woman turned around, her eyes sharp as knives. "Is this your car?" she asked, irritation evident in her tone.

"Yes" Xavier nodded.

"Do you have no parking manners? Who even gave a person like you a drivers' license! Look at this! How am I supposed to open my door?!"

Xavier looked at what the woman was saying, realizing that his car was parked a little too much to the left, blocking the woman's way of getting to the driver's seat.

"It's not a big deal miss. I'll remove my car now" he said.

"Not a big deal! Oh god! Such shameless people who can't even apologize for their mistakes!" she groaned.

Xavier's eyes hardened, finding it degrading to be yelled at by someone in public. He was into degradation, but not like this! He's a mafia don after all!!

"I did not see how I had parked. I'll remove it. You do not need to create a scene miss" he said, trying his best to stay polite.

The woman analyzed his appearance, scoffing when she was done. "A big businessman, aren't you? What else did I expect!" she exclaimed.

"Now remove your car so that I can leave mister!" it was a command. Not even polite, nor gentle. She just ordered him!

Xavier walked away with a clenched jaw. He sat in his car, watching the woman glare at him the entire time he removed it.