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Damien
I finished applying some gel on my hair, styling it how I usually do then added my watch as a finishing touch to the outfit, I sprayed some of my Armani cologne to my chest and the inside of my wrist and I was finally done and on my way to see my Max... Hmm My Max, I like the sound of that.
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I drove onto the courtyard of my parents home, and noticed that some of their guests had already arrived. I groan as I park next to a white BMW.
I always hated these family events. I don't like people, family or not, I've always kept to myself. I don't even recall associating with any of my relatives outside of these dinners Mother puts together. Nevertheless, I always came to them, for Mother's sake of course, that woman can really hold a grudge.
Before ringing the door bell, it quickly opens, Robert, my parents butler appearing behind it.
"Mister Damien, good to see you, how are you?" he genuinely asks with a bowed head
"I'm doing well Robert thank you, how about yourself, how was your weekend?" I ask him walking inside the house as I scope out the place, my parents long time friends were here as well as some of my aunts and uncles. A few of my younger cousins were running around the kitchen and up the stairs causing havoc.
I turn to see Robert with a small smile as he's about to reply "Madam gave me the weekend off, I spent it at my cottage with my wife and dogs" he smiles at the memory
I smile back at him and turn my gaze back at the people in the dining room
"Looking for someone, Sir?" Robert asks when he notices my eyes circling every part of the house
"...My sister," I half lie, I was looking for her too
"She might still be in her room with her new friend, Max" he tells me "would you like for me to go get her, Sir?
"That won't be necessary Robert, thank you. I'll just wait until they come down stairs" I reply, my fingers twitch and I feel the need to go upstairs and see Max again, too hold her body against mine like last time, but I shouldn't let myself be so impulsive around this girl. She's Minnie's friend and she's still so young, my reputation with women doesn't help me much either. I wouldn't want to hurt a young girl with my ways, though when I see Max every logic reasoning of me getting away from her disappears and there I am again, wanting her under me until she begs me to let her go. What is wrong with me! I, a man that worked his ass off to put criminals in jail, a man that knows exactly what legal and illegal is, is now wanting to commit a felony becasue I can't seem to get a certain voluptuous brunette out of my head.
"Sir, would you like a drink, perhaps a whisky on the rocks?" Robert asks cutting my thoughts in half, he must have noticed my tensed frame
"Please Robert, thank you, I'll be in the living area"
He nods his head and heads to the kitchen for my drink
I walk to the living room to have most of my parents guests eyed me, I politely greet them all with either a firm handshake or a small hug and an almost kiss on the cheeks.
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His Forbidden Love
عاطفيةThere's always that one story where the girl is always shy, clumsy and quiet but ends up getting the guy... Well not this time. Max Black, a junior in high school. She's an extremely beautiful girl who will break your face if you look at her the wr...