Starr's outfit
"Did you get what I asked for"I asked sharply to the man standing a few feet from my desk.
He looked at me , eyes asking for permission to speak as he was afraid.
Everyone is always afraid
"Ya..yes well no..."he says nervously and I look up from my work the towers of papers on my desk taking most of my attention , until now.
"She owns the whole store, 100% of it. But the owner is not named, it's owned by a private unknown buyer aka her. It's like she doesn't even exist"
I eyes scan over him as my mind process what he said "doesn't even exist", who is she then. I run my hands through my hair and tell him to get out and he does so.
"She's a spy!"I yell slamming my hands into my desk before storming out of my office.
Does she really think she could fool me? It took me less then a day to figure out her scam, but what was she looking For.
I get into my car swiftly, the valet never once making eye contact with me. Did she fake the brake in two night ago too? Did she know I would be driving past her shop?
I once again find myself driving into the ugliest part of town, the old houses revolting and breaking. My car comes to an fast stop in front of her store, the lights on meaning she's near by.
"I figured you out you sp..."I started as I barged through the doors to find it completely empty, the only sounds were of a small self flowing waterfall that was attached to the wall.
But the silence is interrupted by a laugh
A genuine laugh , full of joy and happiness.
I turn my head to look out a window, and there she is.
Sitting in the fucking bloody restaurant,while she laughs and jokes with the chef and owner. While her hair is messed and ruffled the wind tugging it ever so softly but she presses it behind her ear. But I can only see her shoulder up but I can tell she's pissing me off that's for sure
I turn on my heels, the anger building by the second.
"Table for one"the waitress smiles but I shove past her storming out onto the balcony where she's sitting.
There jokes could be heard from inside.
"Leave"I say hastily to the men as I sit myself down in the chair next to her. Her black bodysuit matched with a short salmon coloured skirt that's with no doubt could bring any man to his knees
"What is wrong with you? You are stalking me!"she yells at me ,picking up a piece of chicken and throwing it at me.
"What's wrong with me? Your though you could sneak your way in. Your just another spy" I grumble at her throwing the chicken back at her. I look into her eyes mine full of anger , her face holding confusing and slivers of fear and remembrance
"What the hell are you talking about ,spy? Do you even know my name? Like the only thing I know about you is that your names Lucien"she yells at me before taking a sip of her drink.
"What is your name then!"I yell back and she smile before saying softly "I'm not telling you".
Her perfect little hands fold in her lap and I lean forward "tell me"I say my left hand clenching it's self under the table.
"It rhymes with, to bad so sad"she says hastily before throwing down money onto the table and walking out leaving me alone once again.
But there she goes walking Her little self back into the store that she 100% owns.
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I slide out of that situation, I don't want him to know my name nor anything about me. Trust is something I don't give easily and I don't want him to know the things about me.
"Get back here"he says as I walk inside my shop. His angry voice reminding me of the nights when my fiancé would come home mad.
I rub my face as I remember that I'm away from that monster and that I'm here. "What do you want"I say as he opens the door. Stepping inside and locking it
"You really should show me more respect "he smiles as he stalks towards me, he was a predator in every way. "Why"I whiser my hands out before me as my back hit the wall my confidence being replaced with fear of reliving a nightmare.
His arm smash into the wall behind me, anxiety filling the fit in my stomach so I flinch
"Because I own can ruin you..."he whispers , his breath hitting my neck and ear. This wasn't like the man from a few nights ago tho , this was more meaningful.
"You can't break what's already broken"I whisper shakily but I regret my statement as he looks me dead in the eyes, my mind wandering everywhere I keep thinking what am I doing?
His eyes turn cold as he looks at me , his eyes switching mine to my lips. "Watch me"he whispered before kissing my waiting lips, my hands at first trying to push him away but eventually fall victim onto his chest.
"I...I..."
He grab my chin and forced me to look at him when I'd rather be looking anywhere but. His soft lips grace mine, his hands still crushing the wall behind me as his 6'2" hiegh looks over my5'6".
"Just leave me alone"I whisper and with a sly smile as he breaks the kiss looking at my eyes, passion and danger lurking. "What's your name, I told you mine it's only fair princess"
"Starr"he nods before walking off, doing the one thing he always seems to do ,leave.
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The billionaires Florist
RomanceStarr wasn't impressed by his wealth or his ego,after her ex she just wanted to be left alone in the quiet life she'd grown used to. To everyone else she was the perfect happy but stubborn girl, but on the inside she was a broken trampled rose. Luc...
