Possession (A Diall fanfic)

Chapter 7.

He unlocked the car and before he could unlock the passenger's door for me I got in. I folded my hands over my chest resembling an angry five year old. "Babe, you know I was joking. Trust me she can't be compared with you" he said softly.

"I know" I told him.

"Then why this angry face?" he asked, frowning a bit. I didn't reply back. He started the engine and drove off. "Your cute when your angry" he said, smiling.

"So your enjoying it?" I asked.

"You know how important your attention is to me" he caressed my cheek. Soon we were in the outskirts of the town and we crossed many roads allied with forests on both the sides. It was mysterious, dark and somewhat spine chilling. There were no street lights, it was only the car's lights. The place was isolated or something? Only one or two cars passed by occasionally. I've been to his house once to confess my feelings but to be only thrown out. But it was only in the day time and I never got to witness the dark version of this area. It would be extremely creepy to be alone in the car. I was slowly getting cold, he noticed the change in colour of my skin. He turned on the heater. "You alright?" he asked.

"I'm kind of freaked out" I told him. He extended one hand and kept it on top of mine, giving it a slight squeeze. His hands were warm while mine were freezing. Our journey was filled with silent. I planned on breaking it. "How will you drop me to work at time? It's kinda far" I spoke.

"You could always take a leave or call in that your sick" he suggested.

"They'd fire me" I told him.

"I'd fire their lives" he said.

"Eh, that's too hardcore" I smiled.

"But I told you, you can always quit because I have more than enough to spoil you " he took my hand and kissed it.

"I'll never take advantage" I told him.

"One of the so many things I like about you. You are independent" he smiled and I returned it. He parked in front of a large black gate, a guard in black opened it for the car to enter. The lawn was beautiful. It had a swimming pool, a shade house and small water fountains and the colour lights luminaried the night. It was beautiful. He opened the door for me "It's beautiful" I told him.

"It's also belongs to you now" he spoke.

"Don't you think it's too early for that?" I ask.

"There's nothing such as too early or too late" he kissed my forehead. We carried out the bags. He unlocked the door "I don't keep any helpers inside. I prefer my privacy" he told me. My mouth formed an ' O '. We walked in and I gasped. The mansion was..... just wow. It had chandeliers, red carpeting, red velvet curtains and creme coloured sofas and the furniture was posh. Very well decorated. "You have a good taste in decor" I told him.

"My mum always wanted things this way but she failed to see what I did for her surprise. She's gone" he was literally tearing up. He might be a badass gangster on the outside but he was soft on the inside. I wonder there must be a very deep reason for him to choose this path. "It's always been sad for me to come home. I'm usually depressed when I'm at home. It reminds me of my family" he spoke, I kept the bags on the floor and rubbed his back. The look on his face worries me. His eyes were now sort of moist. I was suddenly desperate to make him feel good. I may not do it always but I might as well do it tonight. "You can always come by at my place when you feel lonely" I told him. He slightly smiled at me "Stop making me fall in love with you everyday" he hugged me. I did the same. He showed me the way to his bedroom. I kept the bags. He showered first. He came out only in his sweat pants and water dripping from his wet hair. He had a very well defined torso. He was God like. Inhumanly beautiful. He'd usually give kinky comments when he'd find me staring at him but tonight he didn't. He was too quiet, sad even. It broke my heart a little to see him like that. I showered too, I lightly dried my hair. I put on my new pair of Victoria's secret's lingerie and put on some cotton shorts and a loose t - shirt. I loosely fish bone braided my hair. I walked out to find his room empty. His room had everything in white and creme. The walls were white, the carpets, curtains and furniture creme. He's really got a good taste in decor. I walked out of the room to find him in the kitchen, he was taking a call "I told you to not deal with that bastard. Shoot him. No! I don't negotiate you know that. No it's done. I want you to follow my instructions only or I'll disable your estate" he shouted, disconnecting the call. He saw me standing there. He walked up to me and kissed me passionately, I know he was in a lot of tension and I can soothe him. I kissed him back and it ended up in a heated make out session. He suddenly pushed himself back "Sorry I've been out of my mind lately" he told me looking down.

"Please don't be" I kissed him once again. We had dinner. "Who cooked?" I asked.

"The maid" he said, expressionless.

"But you said you don't keep any helpers"

"Only two maids. One cooks and the other does laundry. They get dismissed when their work is done" he said and I nodded. The dishes included an assorted variety. Mash potatoes, grilled chicken, garlic bread, pies and boiled vegetables and fries. We ate in silance. Dessert consisted of Chocolate and black current ice cream. This reminded me of the things he told me before about feeding him dessert. He looked too worn out for a joke of that sorts now but I'd still try "About dessert, reminds me something of..... something you said in the mall" I said meekly. His eyes gleamed, sign of relief. "Yea that ...   I've been still taking in consideration" he smirked a bit, yep he's back .... slowly though. We talked about a lot of things, like about the things he liked, he said he was once a very skilled guitarist but now he's out of practise. After dinner he brushed his teeth followed by me. He was watching the telly. I walked out of the bathroom. He turned off the television and walked up to me "Let's go to bed". He got in. I took a deep breath. I slowly opened my t-shirt and my shorts, leaving me only in the lingerie he had brought me. The clothes dropped on the floor. He sat on the bed, mesmerized. His lips parted at the sight of me. I crawled into the bed, he was still staring at me and his eyes showed it all, he wanted it. "Demi, I'm having a very bad turn on right now" he said.

"You know I'm your property. You own my everything" he smiled, satisfied with my answer. I pushed him making him fall back into the soft mattress of the bed. I straddled on top of him. Kissing and sucking until I found his soft spot, licking it eventually too. I felt trails of kisses and left behind a couple of love bites. I kissed him, nibbling on his lower lip asking for entrance, which he eagerly allowed. Soon he spun me around leaving him on top of me, he repayed me too with warm and wet kisses. "You know I don't want to force you into anything" he spoke in between kisses.

"But I want to"

"You'll regret it tomorrow. I appreciate it your trying to make me feel better but trust me, you staying and sharing a bed with me is enough happiness for me" he looked straight into my eyes. I guess he was right, when the right time comes we'll anyway end up doing 'it'. He gave me one more last kiss and fell back onto the mattress "But honestly your so f*cking hot" he kissed my neck again "Good night babe".

"Good night" I smiled. I fell asleep in his strong arms.

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