Last night I gave myself to him. I'm not exactly sure if it was out of lust or just plain fear. I really don't know what my feelings are when it comes to this man. I've seen to many sides to this beautiful creature. From his friendly side to his sadistic side and so on but its was the passion he exude last night that has me so enamored right now. The way he looked at me at times last night made me feel like it was only us in this cold world and every time it sent shivers down my spine. Even after I had the nightmare he made me feel protected. I wonder if what we shared had any affect on him.
"Get dressed. There is clothes for you in the walk-in closet and I expect you to be ready in 30." Armend says sternly coming in the bedroom fully dress, drinking a cup of coffee. Well I guess what we shared last night is a distant memory for him.
"Okay, where are we going? I ask him as I was stretching and yawning. Instead of a response he gives me this cold stare and holds it for what seems like forever. This stare must of had me in a trance cause next thing I know I'm being pulled out of the bed. "Don't ask questions just listen when your told something." He says as he pulls me into the bathroom and forces me into the shower. He turns on the water and it is so cold. I'm standing there trembling, scared of his next action. "You know have 26 minutes." Is all he said as he closed the door to the shower.
I made haste. I decided on a pair of brown pants with a cream knitted sweater and a pair of boots. Thank god my hair is naturally curly and it doesn't require much maintenance cause I had seven minutes left by the time I got to it. I put on some lip gloss and swiftly made it down stairs. "You're two minutes early, good girl."he says. He then looks me up and down with a look that told me that what I had on was not acceptable. He growled and said, "come lets go we don't have time for you to change. we'll make arrangements on the way there.
The whole ride was tense and I was extremely nervous at the stare down that I was on the receiving end of. It was a blank stare that held no emotion, so it made it hard for me to read. "Expect punishment when we get back to the house for this detour we're having to make due to you. If we are late... I'll just leave at that for now." He said with a menacing tone that gave me goosebumps.
After stopping at this boutique and getting dress in what he deemed appropriate we made it to our destination a minute late. He was surprisingly cool about it. We were at a quint little restaurant that was little secluded with few patrons. The host escorted us to the back to a couple who stood up as we approach. "Well if it isn't satan in the flesh."said the man awaiting us. "Oh Johnny where's your manners, you address the lady first."said the beautiful lady standing by his side. She was absolutely stunning. She had black shiny hair that flowed to her mid back, dazzling green eyes, with the best tan I've seen in New York in ages. Comparing her beauty to the man standing next to her led me to the assumption that she was his trophy cause he really had one of those faces that only a mother could love and he was short and puggy.
"You my man are late." Now we all know if it were the other way around there would be hell to pay." The man said with a slight chortle. Armend glared at him for a brief moment and said, "Storm this is Johnny and his partner Angela." Now that introductions have been made lets get to the business. When will I get my money cause YOU my friend are a week late and the only reason your still walking is because you have info I need. Oh, but Johnny boy don't get to comfortable. Now let us order."
"Let's not get over worked up about the situation here." Johnny said a little nervous. I will get your money it's just taking me a little longer to get it all. You did here about the Langella's stealing our shipment. My people are taking care of that as we speak."
"Oh Johnny boy how can I put this? I really don't give two fucks of what internal or external problems you mutha fuckers are having. Not my problem, but what is my problem is the 1.2 million you needed to have back in my possession like yesterday."
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Storm (interracial)
RomanceThere's always the calm before the storm. Murder, lust, love, betrayal all rolled into one giant storm. Will Storm be able to weather the storm brewing before her eyes. **FOLLOW ME** Most chapters are private
