Dominance

I.❦ "I always get what I want."

                                                 ❦

Her eyes were fixed on the TV that showed the news about another human having tried to escape The Wall, but having failed because of stepping on the mines that prevented people from succeeding in their plan. Her nails drummed on the countingdesk, a sigh escaping her lips as Olivia listened to the newsreporter and a soldier warning people that they'd risk their lives when trying to escape. 

It was the year 2104 right now, and the town she lived in was circled by a large wall so the place would keep its people in town. It was like they had gone back to the Middle-Ages, as if they had gone back to the time the German city Berlin was departed into two parts and one was circled with a huge wall which meant your death when someone tried to escape. It was rediculous.

Olivia heard a familiar motor and turned her head to look on the pavement of the station, seeing a flying car parking next to the place its battery could get full-loaded again. A man stepped out, black Raybans covering his eyes as he jumped onto the ground and glanced in Olivia's way before connecting the plug with the car.

He rested his back against his car, his face being directly turned into the way of the shop. She couldn't see him quite clear as he was too far away for that, but she certainly did notice the curls on his head that were pushed back and the long black coat he wore with a white t shirt that hugged his torso. Tight black jeans with leather on the places of his knees embraced his long - and quite skinny for a man - legs. He did not look young from afar, but not too old either. Maybe somewhere around the beginning of his thirties or on his way to his thirties.

Knowing Olivia was staring at him, she turned my head away when she heard her boss stepping in.

   "Dead as usual?"

Olivia nodded.

Damien sighed, walking forwards to grab a pack of sigarettes that contained no smoke, no tar but only the taste. It always made Olivia laugh as he said he couldn't live without smoking, but wanted to be healthy. There were only a few real cigarettes left, like Malboro or Camel, but those were expensive as hell nowadays and only few bought them.

   "I go outside to smoke, you coming too maybe for a coffee-break?" He said while scanning the pack and paying for it by his credit card before he closed the machine again.

   "Maybe later, a customer is coming." Olivia stated and his old blue eyes flickered over to the pavement, seeing the man put the plug out of the car and reach inside to grab his credit card.

   "Okay, I'll see you in a few." Damien said and gave the young girl a warm smile before walking into the staff room and probably going outside taking the backdoor. Exactly then, the bells dinged and the door automatically opened. The curly- haired man walked inside and she could then see that her guess of his age was probably right. He walked over to her, taking huge steps before he stood right in front of the paying desk, opposite her.

   "Goodafternoon." She greeted him with a smile and the man suddenly removed his sunglasses, tucking them in the collar of his shirt and Olivia's green eyes were met by eyes with the same colour, only looking more powerfull. She felt herself tense as she took him in - he was quite goodlooking.

   "Hello, darling." He spoke, making her cheeks heat up immediately and her hands grab the hem of her working-shirt more tightly. "Station 4." He said and Olivia quickly typed the buttons onto the little high-tech screen, seeing that he had to pay £98,64.

   "Anything else I can get you?" She asked him, looking over at the man and his eyes sparkled in the sunlight, a smirk appearing on his lips.

   "Your heart." He huskily spoke and Olivia's eyelashed fluttered.

   "You have to work to get it." She joked, trying to be funny about it.

   "And if I want it now?" He asked before licking his lips. "Do I have to steal it?" One eyebrow raised and his smirk grew wider as her mouth fell agape slightly.

   "You can't here, security cameras will catch every move you make and warn the police in case it isn't an action that has to due with me being one of the staff and you being a costumer."

   "You are a smart one, aren't you?" He teasingly said and her smile broke at it because of the tone of his voice, it was like he was trying to intimidate her. "But then, I have to take it somewhere else."

   "And how are you planning to take it somewhere else?" Olivia asked, her voise more quiet then before. She was seeing it all as a joke, but for some odd reason, she was also very curious to hear his answer. 

   "Let me take you out."

Olivia gulped loudly, never had any boy asked her on a date, she never had even been on one.

   "I. . . "

The man tilted his head to the side, watching her reaction with amusement in his eyes. "C'mon little lady, give me a chance to steal it."

   "I am not that easy." Olivia finally answered and it made him bite his lip. But before he could say anything more, she stopped their conversation. "Do you want to buy anything else?"

He sighed through his noise, his forehead falling down into a frown as he leant back fully onto his feet. "Black Devil." Olivia turned around, standing on her tippy toes but felt his stare burning in her ass so she did it quickly. She reached for the pack of antique chocolate-tasting cigarettes before turning back around and scanning it.

   " £104,64 please." She pushed the machine towards him and he dug in his pocket of his long black coat before pulling out the credit card. He payed for everything and once done, Olivia pulled the machine back into her reach. "Thank you."