Dark Dominance

Chapter-2: thinking of her

He was thinking of her, sitting on the couch, hands pinned behind his head, smiling at the memories of her. In the meanwhile, his phone rang.

"Speak" he commanded.

"King, she is home... Nobody came in and did not get out.."

He chuckles.

he cut the line and put the phone on the table beside him. Then he takes the previous position he was in and starts thinking about her again.

He thinks more of the first night when they met.. Only had he known that the night was going to bring the most precious part of his life, which would become everything to him...

That night, he was tired after attending a meeting with some Asian mafias in which he had to solve some of the disputes between them. So he wanted to get rid of the day's tension, and also, he was craving pleasure.

He called his men and asked them to bring him some of the eager girls who were waiting to serve him. The girls, there were many and it would only take a single sinful look of his daggering siren eyes to drop down their panties.

after some time, one of his men called him to inform him that they had picked up some selected girls and now are awaiting his presence.

When he reached the dark lane, his target was simple.. he just had to choose and pick the most beautiful ones among the girls who were already eyeing him with eyes filled with so much lust.

As soon as his gaze landed on the girls standing in lines one by one, the girls became aware. Some tilted their head to the side, some took their hair to the other side, and some tried to make innocent expressions to catch his attention.

He chuckled inwardly

All at once, he heard a voice, a straggling gasp and in response, he whipped his head in the direction to look at who it was

He motioned the girls who were blocking his view to make way with his fingers, and then it happened, the most beautiful thing that could ever happen to him; his eyes met with the most beautiful pair of ocean blue eyes he'd ever laid his eyes upon.

His eyes opened wide, stunned by the raw beauty of her. His heartbeat increased a little as excitement rushed through his veins.

The first thing that came to his notice was that she was small, tiny and fragile compared to his towering figure, too delicate for his beastly self.

Then her locks, her beautiful amber locks, which were long, sprawling over her waist and had waves like a river. They reminded him of sunset.

Her blue doe eyes that were fanned by long thick lashes were full of questions. her skin was a pearl white, glowing even in that dark hour of night. He could make out some freckles on her rosy cheeks and on the bridge of her nose, which did nothing but increase his temptations towards her even more. Her full red lips made him wonder how they would taste and feel on his.

His breathing became ragged, and his eyes dropped to half-mast as they travelled down from her face to her neck and further down to her body.

Her neck was slender around which her curly amber locks fell beautifully, and at the bottom of which were two prominent collarbones that shone under the moonlit. They looked ravishing. His eyes then darted to her bosom, which was small yet succulent and which narrowed down to a tiny waist and then flared into round, full hips. Her small figure had all the curves in the right places

His breathing hitched and then came out heavily

She was so fucking beautiful! Her aura screamed innocence.