Damian
I tapped my fingers against the wheel of my Tesla as I stared at the bystanders and people passing by. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and tapped away at the screen speedily, hoping my speed would make her get here faster. I stared at my phone screen a while longer hoping that time would pass by quickly.
A harsh knocking sound startled me out of my trance. I turned to see Adrianna not knocking but, literally bashing my window in with her fist in what seemed like a range of emotions spanning from worry to annoyance. I leaned over and opened the door for her because it seemed to me she could not open it for herself. "Damian, you absolute piece of shit-"
"Woah calm down there." I gave her a surprised look.
"I ran in the god damn rain for you! I am cold because of you! I am wet because of you-ooooh what's that?" I chuckled softly.
"The seat has heating." I pointed to the large screen and then the seat.
"Woahhhh, I'm in a Tesla." She pursed her lips and marvelled in it. Her awe didn't last long as within a split second she turned to me, her eyes fixated, "Why am I here?"
"Because I wanted to tell you that I secured the deal."
"I already know Damian." Adrianna sat with an unimpressed expression coating her face. My expression dropped and my lips thinned into a straight line. "Before you ask, you're a partner of Mr Brooks and his friend so."
"Oh."
"Don't tell me you called me just for that?" Her unimpressed expression remained which surprised me in all honesty. Usually, when I met a girl on my terms for the second time she was over the moon but, Adrianna-Adrianna was complex. She was not at all like the rich girls I fucked with. She never had time for my shit and she never put up with it and she never kissed my ass in simple terms like the other girls did. She didn't care about pissing me off nor did she care about impressing me which, was evident.
I didn't know whether it was the feeling of her rejecting me or her not giving another thought towards my feelings that made me think she was different. It was somewhat refreshing because she seemed much like me but, perhaps with more emotional substance than me but, still she was new. Something I wasn't familiar with.
I hid the feeling of rejection very well as a sly smirk came over my face, "Well, we know that this thing between us works then huh?"
"If it didn't I would've wasted my time," Adrianna smirked in her seat.
"Sure you would have. Your mediocre boys are waiting for you sweetheart. Nothing is stopping you." I gave her a slight shrug with a snort.
"What do you want Damian?" She crosses her arms over her chest.
I shrugged, holding my wheel, "have you ever fucked in a Tesla before? Whilst it's on autopilot?"
Adrianna raised her brow, "no."
"Let's fuck in the Tesla whilst it's on autopilot." The corner of my lips quipped up into a smirk.
"That's dangerous Damian!"
"Oh come on, live a little." Her eyes trailed everywhere because it was obvious that she did not want to meet my persuasive gaze. I carried on staring at her, examining her features that I actually hadn't taken notice of before. She was extremely pretty and I'm sure she knew that already, judging by the way she carried herself. My intense gaze carried on until she locked eyes with me. "Who's going to have a Tesla to fuck you in sweetheart?"
"A rich sugar daddy?"
I gave her a look of disgust, "I'm offended. I'd like to think I could be that rich sugar daddy."
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Heart's Desire
Teen Fiction-Book two in the Billionaires' Boys' Club Series- Damian Lockwood, has fucked every rich girl there is out there. He abides by a set of rules; they must have a job, they must be financially stable (acquire a certain amount of wealth), they must be a...