Moving On *Completed*

Chapter 63-I See You

Damien Pov

I watched the exchange between Arlo and Emily. As I start to move to the entrance, Emily moves and he grabs her arm. I watch her drop him in seconds and I beam with pride. As I walk into the club I think to myself she just cemented my feelings about her and I must have her by my side.

I walk up to the bar and order a beer. As I sit on the stool and drink my beer, I scan the club, looking for exits, and security. I also watch people sway, dance, and grind to the beat of the music. I must admit, the DJ is quite good. As I turn to get another beer, I see her walk in. I allow my eyes to devour her from her head to her feet. Damn, she is a sight for sore eyes. It's one thing to see her in pictures and video. It's a whole other level to see her in person. I wish I could get close enough to smell her, but that time will come soon.

Her body has filled out perfectly in all the right places in 4 years and she looks so sexy. Her smooth olive skin and amber eyes makes her look exotic. She has on a pair of black peep toe ankle boots with heels, that I would love to use as handle bars when I spread her legs and plunge deep or feel them digging into my back as her body quivers and shakes from her orgasm. She is wearing black leather skinny leg pants that I know encase a pair of long, slim and fit legs. I remember what it felt like to have those legs around me while I pound into her or around my neck while I feast on her sweetness. Coming out of my thoughts I notice she is wearing a gold belt, black short sleeve shirt and a long black sweater duster. Her long dark brown hair in a sleek ponytail hanging straight down her back. It's perfect and I instantly have a vision of me grabbing the ends and wrapping around my hand to pull her towards me. I can see her arching her back and thrusting those size D breasts into my hand. She is wearing medium gold hoop earrings, gold bangles, black leather and a gold chain wrap watch, and a gold knuckle ring. Yes, she is sex on heels.

I watch her go to the bar and say something to the bartender. I watch as another man checks her out and then approaches her with sex in his eyes. He will not have what is mine. As I stand to approach him, another man walks up behind her and places himself between them. He has red hair and a muscular build. Hm, I recognize him from the pictures she has been sending me. I notice there is no contact between them and it makes me smile. They must not be in a relationship. I watch as he talks to the guy and the guy eventually leaves. She turns to him to say something and stops. She has locked eyes with me. I smile and wink at her and she blinks a couple of times to make sure it's me. I raise my glass of beer at her and finish the rest in one swallow. I set my glass and a $10 bill on the bar as I get up. Putting on my black coat, I look into her eyes and mouth to her Until We Meet Again Love. I see the color drain from her face and I smile. I am glad I still have an effect on her. I turn and walk onto the dance floor and the exit in the back, as the red haired guy turns around to see what has captured her attention. I can feel her eyes on me as I disappear into the crowd.

Mr. Blackbourne Pov

As soon as I close the door, Raven walks up to Arlo and punches him in the face. Arlo turns his head back to Raven and spits out some blood on the floor. I barely moved my foot in time.

"Where is Alec?" asked Arlo.

That catches me off guard.

"Excuse me?" asked Kota.

"I need to talk to Alec. Where is he? I don't have much time. Can you go get him."

"He is not here. Why do you need to talk to him." I ask.

"I just need to."

"Here is my phone. Call him and place the call on speaker."

He rolls his eyes and says something under his breath. He calls Alec and he answers on the second ring.

"Owen? What's wrong?"

"What the fuck man! Where is your skinny ass at?"

"Arlo! Why do you have his phone? Shit man, Bro, please tell me you did not fuck with him or his team. E will have my balls on a plate."

"No, they actually played into the plan perfectly. Some tatted up dude just punched me so that will help. Were the hell are you? I have some info for you."

"Shit, I forgot. I was taking care of a sick friend. Owen, before you or Raven blow a gasket, listen to what he has to say and them let him go. I will explain when I get there tomorrow morning. Arlo, it's cool to tell them, but keep me on speaker so I can hear too."

"Whats that noise?"

"I am driving my truck back and I had the window cracked. So sorry for the noise. Alright what do you have for me."

"You girl is a two face."

"What!" bellows Alec. "You better be sure about that. How do you know?"

"I overheard Damien talking to her on the phone while I was driving him to the airport. Your girl said something about the Academy being stupid. They think she is working for them, but she is feeding them info she wants them to know. She is using you and this Academy to get information on Emily. Then she takes this information back to him and his partner."

Damn, I did not see that coming. "Who was he talking to at the Academy?" I asked Arlo.

"I don't know. They didn't say. I am sorry Bro, I know you really liked her. Shit, he just texted me that he is outside. I have to go. Call my other phone when you get back."

"Fine. Later, Arlo."

"Hey Tatts, can you punch me one more time on my arms and right side. It will be more believable if I have some more bruises."

Raven walked up to him and said this was for his sister and what he did to her. He started to swing on him, hitting him on his arm and his right side.

"Thanks Tatts. For what it's worth, I am sorry about what happened between Emily and I. I was young and stupid. I learned my lesson." He says as he slowly got up. As he reaches the door, he says "Nice seeing you and you won't see me around."

Emily Pov

Thank goodness this night is over. The artists have decided to head back to the hotel early. They have some females they are eager to entertain and that is fine with me. I am ready to go home, get something to eat and go to bed. I just finish making arrangements f or them to sneak out and leave without the photographers seeing them and then I run into Arlo in the hallway. Seeing him again tonight after all years was like opening an old wound. Then to look up and see Damien at the other end of the bar was my breaking point. He winked and at me, mouthed until we meet again and then disappeared onto the dance floor. That is the last thing I saw before my world went black.