I pace round my house for about fifteen minutes worried about Maria, I mean where the hell could she have possibly gone to at such hour of the night without her cellphone and how could she have left? And bypassed my security system? Impossible! I stumble into my kitchen to get a drink to calm my nerves when my eyes shift towards the open window.
I smack my face with my palm for my comment about my security system, It's surely not as secure as thought. I drop my glass on the counter loudly before taking huge strides up the stairs to get my car keys because she probably couldn't have gotten far.
Forgetting to even grab a shirt I race out the villa only to be greeted by cool evening chills. I press the car key to see which of my many cars it belongs to and soon after the lights of my blue Bentley convertible flash and within a second I'm in the driver's seat pulling out of my drive way.
'I can't believe she left like that. That woman is insane. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK! What if something happens to her? She's not exactly the ugliest thing to look at, quite far from that actually.'
I am forced go end my inner conflict at the sight of my estate gate.
"Good evening Mr. Morganstein Sir." I am greeted by one of the guards on duty tonight with a salute and soon after the second one chimes in a greeting of his own.
"Evening." I respond dryly.
" Have any of you seen a girl pass here tonight?"
Panic flash over their facial features as they proceed to stare at me shocked for a moment before one of them proceed to scratch his neck and the other looks to the floor.
"Ye-Yes Sir, as a matter of fact we did about Ten minutes ago."
" And it did not occur to either of you to ask her anything or to CONTACT ME!" I say slightly yelling towards the end due to my growing annoyance with the two fools before me.
"No Sir, we assumed she was some cheap whore that you had dismissed due to her appearance at the time she passed us scantily clad" One of them says while the other guard continues to look nervous as time goes on.
"Pray I find her tonight because if anything happens to her... Matter of fact you both do not even want to know" with that I zoom passed them and proceed to look for Maria.
I have been driving for about Ten minutes now and still no trace of her. I feel both annoyed and worried because if I had not allowed my inner asshole to take control she'd be safe. Soon enough I spot a girl walking and I yell for her...Maria!
I get out of my car in a haste and chase the girl, I grab unto her arm and when she turns around takes in my appearance she proceed to say " Hi there baby, I am no Maria but I'll gladly go by that name for you" looking at me from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet repeatedly.
I push her aside my frustration growing because she was not the one I was looking for. I walk towards my car and my once frustration has now become irritation. I finally arrive at my car and in a fit of rage I proceed to kick in my car twice, before calming down and getting in to continue my search.
"Won't you give me a lift baby? I can be your Maria you know?" The whore yells as I drive past her in the most disgusting tone.
Something about what that whore said stuck to me "My Maria" Maria is not mine but a part of me began to wonder what it'll be like to call her mine. To have this claim over her that no one has.
In my years alive I have never once found the right one. Women always have a motive to want to be with my. It's always for what they can get.
After about half an hour of searching see another figure in the distance. A small scantily clad female. Her arms wrapped around her bare arms as if to shield her from the cool evening chills. She has nothing on part from a t-shirt that stops mid thigh.
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Billion Dollar Jerk
Romance"Now, i believe you know they way you got in here now repeat the same process on your way out" The wealthy and influential 24 year old Bradley Morgenstein, who is outstanding in the corporate world; due to his Wine Estate in Upstate New York, falls...