Dominated by the Tycoon (manxman)**Power Tops Book 2**

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Gavin POV...

(Damien's Jaguar XJ------->)

Excitement wasn't the word to describe what it was that I was feeling as I rocked back and forth on my heels while I waited for Janice and Karla's arrival in the crowded terminal of JFK airport. Damien of course, wasn't far from my side and he was much more reserved and composed. His intense aqua gaze continuously scanned the crowd before returning to my face then back to the milling crowd again. He was not thrilled at all about the idea of the girls coming here to visit and no matter what I said he remained aloof to the idea. He told me not to take it personally.

He explained to me that he had no love lost for the ignorant assholes that raised me and ultimately hurt me so bad physically and emotionally that I had to flee from the only home I had ever known. He wanted absolutely nothing to remind me of the most painful, hurtful moments of my life. And that is what the girls represented to him. But for me he said he would be polite and civil to them as he possibly could. I had take that much at least because I knew Damien had no qualms whatsoever to freeze the girls out completely if he so chose to and not give a damn about it either. Badass...I found him and his fuck off so flippin' hot.

I checked my watch, the one Damien had bought for me to match his own gold and diamond time piece he wore on a daily basis. Their flight had landed almost an half an hour ago, where were they? I craned my neck and kept my eyes glued to the gate and the crowd parted and I saw a flash of white blond curls and I knew it was Janice. I squealed and set off through the crowd completely forgetting my boyfriend, until I heard a muffled curse behind me but I was already in the move. My feet flew across the terminal and I elbowed people out of my way until I had my angels in my arms and all three of us were hopping up and down right in the middle of the disgruntled crowd.

They both squealed and pulled back to look me over from head to toe only to squeal again and pull me back in for another bone crushing hug. I felt more than heard Damien come up behind me and stand quietly off to the side. He just stood there and waited patiently for us to calm down. When I pulled out the girls embrace I reached for his hand and pulled him forward. I glared at him for a minute and he finally managed to crack somewhat of a smile and nodded his head at the girls. They were both blinking like owls and openly gawking at the absolute perfection that was my man. I made the necessary introductions and the girls just bobbed their heads up and down and uttered not one word. I couldn't help the smug smile that graced my lips while my hot ass boyfriend just shook his head and offered to carry their bags to the car.

They had made plans to stay at one of the local hotels, but my sweet man upgraded their rooms to the Hilton Hotel close to our condo in order to make their stay in the big city a little bit more accommodating. They had protested but Damien had gotten his way as usual. I had tried to tell them how stubborn he is when he sets his mind to something, but they had to at least try. I couldn't wait to take them to Mrs. and Mr. R. restaurant and let her feed them honest to goodness New York style pizza and all those mouth watering Italian treats. And if they gawked over Damien they were sure going to gawk over Gino and his gentle giant, Paulie if they were there.

My angels resembled bobble heads as we exited the terminal and Damien's car and driver were waiting for us on the curb. His driver immediately took the luggage from Damien and placed them in the open trunk of Damien's Jaguar XJ sedan. Karla and Janice seemed a little overwhelmed by the show of Damien's apparent wealth, but there is nothing that could help that. It was what it was. Their faces were practically glued to the glass as we traveled towards their hotel. They pointed and comment on almost everything they saw, the tall skyscrapers, the bustling crowd, and even the vendors on the street selling their wares. I couldn't help but smile at Damien's grimace every time one of the girls squealed at something or the other.