After being abandoned by her father, Delicious Franks turned to the streets for protection. Selling her body and doing drugs brought her temporary comfort and warmth. Delicious found herself being pimped out and selling her body off to men. Without...
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"Is there something that you need?"
The soft feminine voice spoke clearly throughout the room. Hearing the soft voice, De'mon began to smile as he exhaled lightly. However he did not respond to the woman as he continued staring at her. The woman did not respond and a silence began to form. Not a awkward silence but a draining and dark silence. Almost as if each party was waiting for another party to make a move. As long as the De'mon took no action the woman did not pay him any mind but she wasn't a fool. She knew exactly what type of man De'mon was and what he was capable of.
The woman quickly turned her back away from De'mon which caused her to not see his dark smile or his dark red eyes that twinkled as they look at her. He honestly looked like a pervert staring at the woman. His red eyes glowed as they stared at the woman intensely. With each movement that woman acted on the color of his iris would change to different shades of red. His breathe became shallow as he watched every movement that woman acted on. At one moment De'mon stopped breathing as he looked at the woman. His mouth began to salivate as if he was staring at oasis in the desert. His body slightly trembled as he looked at the woman.
Gulping slowly, De'mon had to remind himself to breathe and regulate the breathe in his body. Lightly tapping his nails with his fingers, De'mon did not dare take a step into the room as he watched the woman. He could hear his maids and butlers moving around the house but his attention was solely on the woman in front of him. It was strange to him how a woman that he barely knew could give him such a rush. Every time he looked at her his blood boiled and his body was set of fire. As a man who traveled to various countries and planets seeing women of different races and features was nothing. But this woman right here was a succubus. The more she tried to pull away from him the more he went crazy.
There was no denying that De'mon wanted this woman in front of him and he was going to do everything in his power to keep her. A woman like Delicious was very dangerous and he knew it. He barely interacted with her and yet he felt so possessive and jealous of her just from a glance. The thought of another man touching her and making love to her made him sick. He honestly wanted to kill every man that touched her and that is exactly what he did. He tracked down all of Delicious's old clients and sent assassins to kill them. No man was going to be alive and tell the story about how they touched Delicious. It was better to clean up loose. The next people on the list were Amir and Brutus.
Delicious's dark brown skin and her beautiful brown eye just made De'mon go wild. He tried to hold himself back and remind himself that it was too early to jump ship but he couldn't stop himself. The more he resisted the more he wanted her. Every night like clockwork, Delicious would appear in his dreams and haunt him. How could something be so close but yet so far. The thought of another man having her made him go wild. They wouldn't be able to do for her what he could. Money, shoes, cars, houses, trip, notoriety, De'mon knew that he could give it all to Delicious and no other man could. Delicious did not realize how valuable she was but De'mon knew. Amir wasn't man enough to have someone like Delicious and De'mon was the perfect man for her.
