THE DEVIL'S DOWNFALL

Chapter Eight; WHAT'S DIFFERENT ABOUT HIM

It's been a week since I got promoted, a week since I shifted offices, a week since I last saw him. I was on the top most floor the presidential level. In my own office with an assistant and my own editor. I had not seen him since Brian's office, he disappeared like he had only come to lay a claim on me then left. Or was it to install fear in me. Did my remaining victims finally catch up with me?

It's only a month to meeting my Sweet Nate again. I left him for sometime to allow his paranoid instincts to kick in. Their is no torture like knowing there is a cold murderer out there on a killing spree with a list with your name next. The fear that they may get you anytime. The fear they maybe watching or listening. The fear of the unknown. All this could easily demolish your mental health brick by brick. I knew Nate was currently living in a nightmare. All his fears but a rope around his neck strangling him slowly as he awaits his last breath.

There was a commotion outside my office I immediately went to know what happened. He was walking towards my office and all around him girls were fanning themselves and two literally fainted. I roll my eyes, he looks at me with a smirk and I too almost fainted. His looks were devilishly perfection. He stood staring deep into my eyes, I could feel his heartbeat and a storm was visible through his eyes. I automatically clenched my thighs.

He smiles and my heart melts then realisation hits me he knew the effect he had on me and my cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment. He enters into my office leaving by the door, everyone stared at me, most with jealousy and  hatred.  I closed my door and turned to face him. He stood in all His glory my pussy walls clenched by the mere sight of him. We looked at each other before I cleared my throat.

" Did you need anything, sir?" He groans and I stiffen. His breathing becomes ragged but sighs then walks towards me. Instinctively I move back until my back hits the wall." Yes little fireball, I need you." He says his lips grazing my ear. My breathing hitches as I gain my senses and push him off me. I look at him demanding explanations." If you hired me to be your whore you got the wrong girl." Immediately his hand was around my neck." Never ever call yourself that again. You are a queen not a slut."

I orgasmed...literally and my ears were hot pink with shame. He stiffened like he knew exactly what had happened. Well I think he did because immediately I was pushed into the wall. His body warm on my skin as he shoved his nose into my hair sniffing as if trying to calm himself." Do you like being choked little fireball?" His voice was raspy and breathy, his hand was now grazing my face as he stared into my eyes. I stood there confused at my own body, I have never known arousal in all my years. The only times I was sexually active was against my will and that was years ago and since my body never desired.

He moves back and takes step back then sits. I slowly walk to my seat and face him." Like I said Ms. Valentine I want you. You know I just newly acquired this industry hence I need a shoot for a set of photos to be used in the Friday magazine cover. Afer all I'm the hottest topic this week." I immediately felt embarrassed, I had misunderstood him earlier he wanted me as a photographer not...nevermind.

"Okay sir" he groans again,"don't..." I look at him confused. Did I do something wrong? " Sorry keep talking but no more Sirs." He says the last word like it pained him." When do you want the shoot and where? Or do I figure it out?" He stares at me then stands up." Now get your things we're going together." I pick the phone to inform my team we should get ready to leave." Just you and me," he says and walks out.

I was walking to the company front where he stood waiting for his car. He turns to face me then I saw his fist clench then he grabs my bags and glares at me. What? It was his fault I was carrying them in the first place besides I didn't mind. The driver walks to open the back door." I'll be driving," he said. "Yes my ki...boss, sorry." He apologized as my boss glared at him. Poor guy looked like he was about to  pee himself. " It's okay," I assure him." Thank you my que..."he stopped midtalk and ran. I turn to face my boss who seemed angry.

We had been driving for half an hour in total silence. I could feel the regular glances that I tried to ignore." Where are we going?" I ask. He stares at me then back to the road." My special place, out of the city away from civilization and all humanity." I tense it seemed like he was taking me to place where he could torture,kill and bury me. "I won't kill you, well at least not how you are imagining it."He says.

"Turn on the radio if you'd like to," I do as he says. My mind was not even concerned on what played all I could think about way his hands all over my body. Giving me a pleasure I've never experienced,his fingers pinching my already hard nipples as I moan his name over and over desperate for his hot mouth on my bud sucking, biting.."STOP!" He groans out. The car comes to an abrupt stop." Can you read minds?"

" Not yours sadly, but I can smell your arousal from miles away. Being in this car the smell is overwhelming so unless you want me to bend you over and take you right here and now change your thoughts please." I shiver as I try to slow my hammering heart. Something was wrong with me. I hated men, all men. What made him different? I didn't wish to kill him no, I actually wanted the very opposite to make him happy, take his pain as he takes mine. This was impossible though.

I needed to get my shit together, all men were the same no matter how attractive they looked. Nathaniel taught me that the hard way. I wasn't going to go through the same trap again.