Devil's Daughter

Chapter 12

Valentina's pov:

My back stays leaned against the car as I watch Blake drink more wine from the bottle. I can't help my mind as I think back to the night of our first kiss.

Flashback

My black dress barely reaches past my mid thigh as I walk into the bar, God only knows how security didn't recgonise me as a D'Angelo or as an 18 year old.

Friends of mine scatter across the club as they giggle. I on the other hand walk to the bar and sit down, ordering myself a cocktail. The night started off slow and a couple of my friends joined my side at the bar, all of us laughing and having so much fun.

I feel someone sit next to me and as I turn my gaze piercing blue eyes meet mine. Instantly I notice the blonde locks on her shoulders and I recgonize her. Blake Duarte.

She mumbles something in Spanish that I don't quite understand to the bartender and he gets to work, preparing her a drink. The blonde must have notcied her eyes on me because she turns her head in my direction a smirk plastered on her face.

"I told you to stay away Val." She mumbles taking a seat next to me.

"I can't help it." I say. "Your bar is amazing."

"You can't even drink yet." She scoffs and I stare in her eyes while drinking the rest of my cocktail.

"Then do something about is, boss." I tease watching her squeeze her fists.

The bartender places a glass of wine in front of Blake and she takes a sip of it. "Your dad would murder me." She mumbles.

"He already wants to do that." I chuckle. "Look, Blake I want to piss him off."

"So you want to use me to piss him off?" Blake laughs. "Yeah I like my life thanks. Besides what the fuck would I get out of it?"

I take her hand that isn't holding the wine glass and place it on my thigh watching her breath hitch. "You get me." A playful smirk makes its way on my face.

The truth is my father wants me to take over the mafia and I want to someday but not now. He's been on my ass for a year now and I want to piss him off. And what better way to piss him off than sleeping with the enemy. Plus Blake is hot as fuck so it won't be that bad for me.

She takes her hand away from my thigh and looks at my face trying to read something but I keep my playful smirk on not letting her see anything else.

Her lips capture the wine from the glass as she downs it in one go before she puts her hand out for me to take. "C'mon don't be shy beautiful." She smirks. I take her hand and she leads me to the back of the club where I see a door and two men guarding it.

"Jack, I'll be in my office and I want no disturbance until I come out. Understood?" She sternly says to the man on the right.

"Yes ma'am." He nods opening the door and Blake tugs my arm to get through it. We walk down a halway and finally we make it to her office.

The door closes and I find myself being pinned against it with her hands on my waist. "Let's make your daddy real angry darling." She husks before connecting her lips to mine. As we kiss the taste of the wine she drank slowly transfers to my lips.

"Earth to Valentina." Blake snaps her fingers in front of my face and I answer with a hum finally snapping out of my trance.

"I said, get some sleep and I can call you if we get anything." She says.

"No, no it's okay." I shake my head. I am exhausted but my sister is way more important right now.

"Just take a nap in your car." Blake insists. I promise I will call you." She places a hand on top of mine and I smile.

"Okay." I nod. "Thank you Blake."

"Of course Val."