The Goddess

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Damien's POV

I was furious. She was gone.

In the middle of our -my- making love she asked to go to bathroom. I let her. I am not a patient man. I easily cross the line of anger yet I calmly waited for her. And she didn't come out for about ten minutes. The moment I was about to lose my s*it my phone went off. My right hand man who was supposed to be solving a couple of issues at the warehouse shouted at me like his world was falling apart as if he was dying. So I ran to my office downstairs shut the door and tried to understand what kind of s*it he was into. Once I figured out the situation through his blabbering I had to make some calls to clear out the mess caused by my one and only rival Sinigibskiy the Russian mob. After half an hour I stepped out of my office and headed to my bedroom where my goddess was waiting for me except she was not there.

I ran around at the house in circles but came out empty handed. I picked up the intercom directly connected to lobby to ask the receptionist to ask my girl's whereabouts but he was talking gibberish like a busted ratter. I ran to the elevator and passed through the lobby hoping she would be there. I called my men to gather a search party in case I could not do it myself. I was shouting like a lunatic  who lost his first love whom he never had to chance to own in the first place but she was mine or she will be soon. Because I knew I had to have her the moment I laid my eyes on.

When I put my feet in that loser's bar that night my sole purpose was to collect the debt he owed me and have some fun afterwards. After business was dealt I leaned on the bar and searched the crowd to find a quick f*ck. All the blondes and brunettes in skimpy clothes with artificial faces with fake boobs disgusted me. I swallowed my whisky on the rocks and continued my search until I saw her. She was swinging her hips, arms above her head,  moving her body smoothly with the music. Her long brown hair reaching her waist covering her naked back. And when she turned around I saw her baby face too beautiful and cute to be true. She was sexy and innocent, a total stunning combination. I watched her couldn't able to take my eyes off her.

She slowly approached the bar and sat on the stool next to me. She swallowed the shot Bruno the bartender gave her wiped the spilling remains of the drink from her chin with the back of her hand and bowed her head to knot the wavy hair and flung her head back. Our eyes met. And that was the exact moment that I assured myself to have her not only for tonight but for a long time.

Here I was sitting in my living room with my men trying to find her.  All silent, working on their computers or on the phone talking to someone who might have known her.

One of the men Sal my second hand in command held his phone out from his ear and called out for me.

"We found her purse boss."

I jumped from my seat and told him to follow me.

As I drove my chest was aching with anxiety and excitement like a child who is upcoming to his prize and yeah she was my prize to be.

When I got her purse first thing I did was to search for her address. I took out her ID and examined her picture traced my finger over her face and I headed to her apartment immediately.

She was living in a middle class region of the city with old apartments and old curious people sneaking through their curtains. This was some kind of a place where rumor ruled the world and I hated. I had to save her from those pathetic losers and give her the life she deserved. The life only consists of me and my passion together with the luxury I can provide her. I was infatuated with her but to be honest I couldn't tell for how long because I was an unstable man doing illegal things for a living and sometimes my life wasn't all lights and stars.

Here I was standing in front of her door listening to her voice speaking on the phone that I assume with her friend who were to pick her purse from the bar for her how unfortunate that I was holding in my hand.

I knocked the door strongly. She opened still the phone at her ear eyes wide and thrilled.

I swung the purse a little and smiled.

"Are you looking for this doll face?"


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