《Taming The Alpha Female》 Chapter One - Red Wine Makes Everything Better Chapter One - Red Wine Makes Everything Better Before You read This book posted here, is by Athena William. All rights of this book are owned by Athena William (Author). If you find this book anywhere else posted by anyone other than Athena William, then please contact me on my IG asap @athenawill.i.am. _________________________________________________________ [Delh] The club was ying my favourite song, Tonight I am lovin you. For parties¡ª I always go for Enrique Iglesias. But tonight, I wasn¡¯t enjoying my Red wine and certainly not the song. The crowd is insane tonight. But it doesn¡¯t matter where I am. That thing...is still there. That scared little girl, bullied and taken for granted. Over the time I have turned myself into this arrogant and bossy person. Even my face says buzz off faster than my mouth can. I have my reasons though. Being vulnerable, is thest thing I want for myself. And this drink, has always helped me to gulp my insecurities down. Being the eldest child, had its¡¯ own perks. I was always asked to be strong even when I did not want to. Fake it till you make it...right? It was probably my third ss, when I felt a hand crawling on my back. I turn around impulsively and hit my molester. Well, surprisingly it was my poor bestie pouting at me and rubbing her nose like a child. I wanted tough at her but I couldn¡¯t. She survives my punch...she can survive anything. "I am sorry; I didn''t saw youing." I gasped. "It¡¯s fine. Getting your attention was hurtful though. You are spacing out a lot these days." Samantha aka my bestie and my-part-time-mom stated. ¡°It¡¯s just work you know. Let''s go. I will drop you home. You have appointments tomorrow?" She nodded but didn¡¯t say anything. I know she was bothered about me. But there are things which I can¡¯t share. Not even with her. Afterall, her brother is my fianc¨¦. Well, soon-to-be-ex-fianc¨¦. Standing up from my seat I passed my card to the bartender. "Good night girlie, see you soon?" He will see me sooner than he thinks. He is a nicepany to keep¡ªgives a regr rub to my ego. "Good night Chang. And yes, you will see me soon. You know that. Thanks man." After giving him a half hug over the table, I and Samantha exited the floor. We gotpany at gates, the club bouncers. "Hey girls, drive safe.¡± This is from N?velDrama.Org. "you know I will. I will keep her safe.¡± I said dramatically throwing my hands up in the air. Then I waved them bye and walked towards the loves of my life. This ce was so peaceful; I can spend my entire life here. All I can see¡ª were sexy big-ass cars. Most of the supercars in Seattle, are probably here. I wasn¡¯t amazed when the owner of this ce told me, this building even has a helipad. Although I have never seen anyone using it. "Imagine killing zombies and jumping on a helicopter someday. Like Resident evil." I asked the tall blonde walking with me. "Seriously Dede? You have to stop watching those zombie shits. Isn''t going to happen in real life." She exhaled while patting my back. Sometimes, she behaves like my mother, always telling me toe down to earth from my fiction and fantasy world. "You never know! Dinosaurs died out of meteor shower. We might end with a zombie apocalypse." I read, a lot. Being the smartest person in the room was always my moto in life. Being the Boss, I had to have an idea about general things. Still, I am never enough. After getting into the car, I started driving towards Sam''s apartment. The atmosphere felt heavenly to me. Darkness and peace. When my mind is in chaos, I have a tendency to turn towards istion. That was the reason why my friend was upset. I drove in silence until I reached a takeaway ce. Both of us are exhausted from our work. Besides, I have the least amount of energy to go home and cook anything right now. ¡°what do you fancy babe?¡± ¡°anything you want...I want the same.¡± She breathed and went back to her phone, continuing her conversation with someone-more-important-than-me. After ordering, I light my cigarette and took a long drag. The sky was dark and gorgeous. Anxiety took over me and I took out phone and checked if I had missed anything important or not. Luckily, things at work were just fine. Hectic but fine. I took the boxes and went to my car. Samantha was allergic to tobo smell. I roll down the windows and let the night breeze calm me. I was concentrating on the road while she was busy on her phone. ¡°Who is the guy?¡± I blurted out unable to hold my thoughts any longer. She didn¡¯t even look at me for next five minutes. And I was certain, it was not a patient and certainly not a colleague. Replying in text or an email is not something she is fond of. Her responses are mostly Yes or No. After taking a deep breath she responded, ¡°No guy, it¡¯s one of my patients with migraine issue. They are asking me toe and check her. I am drunk. I just referred them to one of my colleagues.¡± I nodded understanding her situation. Being a doctor was a very tough job. She barely has time for herself. Sam and I, were the best friend you read in books about. I can do anything for her, as will she. When she decided to move out with me to a whole new state, I knew I found a gem of a person. She was workaholic too¡ª like me. I parked my Jeep in her driveway and handed her the dinner. "You will go home and sleep. No more work, and no messing-with-Lucas. I know you will not sleep if he is awake.¡± She ordered me and I just chuckled. ¡°Okay...mom¡± Iughed because only I know what is waiting for me at home. Her apartment was just two blocks away from mine. So, I should reach my ce in few minutes but I decided to enjoy the feeling a little more. I was drunk too, but not like her. Since I was driving, I had to be more careful. But now that my friend is safe and sound, I can take a moment to enjoy my tipsy state a bit. Shouldn¡¯t I? I stopped the car in an empty road and turned on the radio. ¡°I know what you have been thinking. Was it all worth it? All the pain, anger and now this, emptiness. Was it necessary?¡± the voice of the Radio-jockey was taunting me. I just turned it off abruptly and drove towards my ce. My knuckles were bing white as I tightened my grip around the steering wheel. I don¡¯t want any unnecessary thoughts upying my mind. I wish I was able to bury them...for good. Parking my car in the basement, I took my belongings from the back seat and stepped out. My bags, phone and couple of files for work andptop. My car was a beast in front of my five feet two inches height. This car was indeed the best purchase I have ever made. Well, after buying my house. Jeep wrangler. The beast was grey in colour and had a customized name te. L4T3R SUCK3RS. I... am in love with this car. After giving it ast nce, I started walking towards the elevator. I pressed the floor button and hoped in when it arrived. The elevator stopped in between my ride and I was not expecting anyone to reach home this early. I cursed under my breath as I saw someone stepping in. I was in no-mood of talking with anyone. The best way to avoid any conversation is to divert my attention somewhere and pretend that I did not notice anything at all. I looked down on my neatly-done nails and my oh-so-killer-heels. The person next to me decide to disturb my adoration towards my shoes. "Hey, workingte night¡ªon Friday?" My neighbour, Edward asked. "Yup." I responded to him with a curt nod. I guess, he wasn¡¯t expecting me to be so straight to the point right now. I am unapproachable most of the time, and that¡¯s the truth. Except when I am at work. From the corner of my eye, I saw him shifting his weight from one foot to another. The environment inside the elevator was annoyingly silent. After few moments he uttered the most obvious thing a nosy single-male-neighbour asks. "Are you free tomorrow?" Rubbing the back of his neck he smiled shyly. Excitement and nervousness were so clear in his voice, my inner Satan was giving me a high five at this moment. "Are you asking me on a date Edward?" It¡¯s so tough to maintain a poker face when all I want is to smirk. "What?" he asked me with the eyes as big as the size of saucers. As if he did not hear me at the first ce. I thought giving the poor guy a little bit of peace of mind. "Oh no Edward. I actually have work tomorrow and I have to take Lucas to doctor. He is not keeping well these days." I lied through my teeth. Internally, I was feeling bad for being a bitch towards this poor guy. He has been approaching me for a date since I moved in here. But I should not let my guard down. At any cost. "Yeah, you are right." Edward sighed and slouched his shoulders. He was looking like a boy who did not get his favourite candy. Aww. "Yeah." tugging one of the hair strands around the ear I focused back on my heels. "No problem. Good night." He hoped out of the elevator. "Good night." I waved at him. After couple of more seconds, I finally reached my apartment. I was trying to find the keys from my big bag. ¡®Like a boss¡¯ was written in the key ring, a gift from my friend. ording to her, ¡°This one suits you.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s too loud?¡± ¡°Hell no. You worked your ass out for this. unt it girl.¡± I was indeed The Boss in mypany and in my own life. Theter one, at least I try to be. Hell yeah. Bawdy!!! My apartment has two bedrooms with walk-in closet in each, a modern kitchen, a small living room. I designed this whole ce from scratch. Brown wood with a huge design of golden sun rays was spreading from the door knob. It was inspired by one of the ideas my sister learnt in high school. ¡°You need more sunshine in your life¡± she whined when I showed her the picture of my house. It was the apartment I bought with my own money. My parents have their own ce in Montana. I grew up there with my siblings. I moved out after the life-changing event, but my parents still live there with my younger siblings. I have sister, Isabelle King and a brother, Alexander King. Both are studying now. I called them Isa and Alex. While I was called Dede by them and my bff Samantha. I earned this name when I was in school. I was a fat kid and food... was important as was breathing. I studied hard and made no real-friends. The-Queen-Bee-and-her-hive just spoke to me when there was a test. I met Samantha when her family moved into our neighbourhood. I was shy andid-back where she was the shield which protected me from bullies. Time has changed so much. Now we both are dead- silent people. She started calling me Dede, and since then these three people have owned it. I am Delh king. The eldest daughter of Oscar King who happens to be one of the most famous criminalwyers in town. And this...is my story. Chapter 1 - Red Wine Makes Everything Better Chapter 1 - Red Wine Makes Everything Better Before You Read This book posted here, is by Athena William. All rights of this book are owned by Athena William. If you find this book anywhere else posted by anyone other than Athena William, then please contact me on my IG @athenawill.i.am ------------- Delh The club was ying my favourite song - Tonight I''m Lovin'' You. For parties, I always go for Enrique Iglesias. But tonight, I wasn''t enjoying my red wine and certainly not the song. The crowd was insane tonight. But it didn''t matter where I was. That thing... was still there. That scared little girl, bullied and taken for granted. Over the time I have turned myself into this arrogant and bossy person. Even my face says buzz off faster than my mouth can. I have my reasons though. Being vulnerable, is thest thing I want for myself. And this drink, has always helped me to gulp my insecurities down. Being the eldest child, had its own perks. I was always asked to be strong even when I did not want to. Fake it till you make it... right? It was probably my third ss, when I felt a hand crawling on my back. I turned around impulsively and hit my molester. Well, surprisingly it was my poor bestie pouting at me and rubbing her nose like a child. I wanted tough at her but I couldn''t. She survived my punch... she can survive anything. "I am sorry. I didn''t saw youing." I gasped. "It''s fine. Getting your attention was hurtful though. You are spacing out a lot these days." she said. Samantha is my bestie, also my part-time-mom stated. "It''s just work you know. Let''s go. I will drop you home. You have appointments tomorrow?" I asked. She nodded but didn''t say anything. I knew she was bothered about me. But there are things which I can''t share. Not even with her. After all, her brother is my fianc¨¦. Well, soon to be ex-fianc¨¦. Standing up from my seat, I passed my card to the bartender. "Good night girlie, see you soon?" He will see me sooner than he thinks. He is a nicepany to keep, gives a regr rub to my ego. "Good night Chang. And yes, you will see me soon. You know that. Thanks man." After giving him a half hug over the table, we exited the floor. We gotpany at gates, the club bouncers. "Hey girls, drive safe." "You know I will. I will keep her safe." I said dramatically throwing my hands up in the air. Then I waved them bye and walked towards the loves of my life. This ce was so peaceful. I can spend my entire life here. All I can see were sexy big ass cars. Most of the supercars in Seattle are probably here. I wasn''t amazed when the owner of this ce told me, this building even has a helipad. Although I have never seen anyone using it. "Imagine killing zombies and jumping on a helicopter someday. Like Resident evil." I asked the tall blonde walking with me. "Seriously Dede? You have to stop watching those zombie shits. Isn''t going to happen in real life." She exhaled while patting my back. Sometimes, she behaves like my mother, always telling me toe down to earth from my fiction and fantasy world. "You never know. Dinosaurs died out of meteor shower. We might end with a zombie apocalypse." I read a lot. Being the smartest person in the room was always my moto in life. Being the boss, I had to have an idea about general things. Still, I am never enough. After getting into the car, I started driving towards Samantha''s apartment. The atmosphere felt heavenly to me. Darkness and peace. When my mind is in chaos, I have a tendency to turn towards istion. That was the reason why my friend was upset. I drove in silence until I reached a takeaway ce. Both of us are exhausted from our work. Besides, I have the least amount of energy to go home and cook anything right now. "What do you fancy babe?" I asked. "Anything you want... I want the same." She breathed and went back to her phone, continuing her conversation with someone who was more important than me. After ordering, I light my cigarette and took a long drag. The sky was dark and gorgeous. Anxiety took over me, I took out phone and checked if I had missed anything important or not. Luckily, things at work were just fine. Hectic but fine. I took the boxes and went to my car. Samantha was allergic to tobo smell. I roll down the windows and let the night breeze calm me. I was concentrating on the road while she was busy on her phone. "Who is the guy?" I blurted out unable to hold my thoughts any longer. She didn''t even look at me for next five minutes. And I was certain, it was not a patient and certainly not a colleague. Replying in text or an email is not something she is fond of. Her responses are mostly Yes or No. After taking a deep breath, she responded. "No guy, it''s one of my patients with migraine issue. They are asking me toe and check her. I am drunk. I just referred them to one of my colleagues." I nodded understanding her situation. Being a doctor was a very tough job. She barely has time for herself. Samantha and I were the best friend you read in books about. I can do anything for her, as will she. When she decided to move out with me to a whole new state, I knew I found a gem of a person. She was workaholic too, like me. I parked my Jeep in her driveway and handed her the dinner. "You will go home and sleep. No more work, and no messing with Lucas. I know you will not sleep if he is awake." She ordered me and I just chuckled. "Okay... mom." Iughed because only I know what is waiting for me at home. Her apartment was just two blocks away from mine. So I should reach my ce in few minutes but I decided to enjoy the feeling a little more. I was drunk too, but not like her. Since I was driving, I had to be more careful. But now that my friend is safe and sound, I can take a moment to enjoy my tipsy state a bit. Shouldn''t I ? I stopped the car in an empty road and turned on the radio. "I know what you have been thinking. Was it all worth it? All the pain, anger and now this, emptiness. Was it necessary?" the voice of the radio-jockey was taunting me. I just turned it off abruptly and drove towards my ce. My knuckles were bing white as I tightened my grip around the steering wheel. I don''t want any unnecessary thoughts upying my mind. I wish I was able to bury them... for good. Parking my car in the basement, I took my belongings from the back seat and stepped out. My bags, phone and couple of files for work andptop. My car was a beast in front of my five feet two inches height. This car was indeed the best purchase I have ever made. Well, after buying my house. Jeep wrangler. The beast was grey in colour and had a customized name te. L4T3R SUCK3RS. I... am in love with this car. After giving it ast nce, I started walking towards the elevator. I pressed the floor button and hoped in when it arrived. The elevator stopped in between my ride and I was not expecting anyone to reach home this early. I cursed under my breath as I saw someone stepping in. I was in no mood of talking with anyone. The best way to avoid any conversation is to divert my attention somewhere and pretend that I did not notice anything at all. I looked down on my neatly done nails and my oh-so-killer heels. The person next to me decide to disturb my adoration towards my shoes. "Hey, workingte night on Friday?" My neighbour, Edward asked. "Yup." I responded to him with a curt nod. I guess he wasn''t expecting me to be so straight to the point right now. I am unapproachable most of the time, and that''s the truth. Except when I am at work. From the corner of my eye, I saw him shifting his weight from one foot to another. The environment inside the elevator was annoyingly silent. After few moments, he uttered the most obvious thing a nosy single-male-neighbour asks. "Are you free tomorrow?" Rubbing the back of his neck, he smiled shyly. Excitement and nervousness were so clear in his voice, my inner Satan was giving me a high five at this moment. "Are you asking me on a date Edward?" It''s so tough to maintain a poker face when all I want is to smirk. "What?" he asked me with the eyes as big as the size of saucers. As if he did not hear me at the first ce. I thought giving the poor guy a little bit of peace of mind. "Oh no Edward. I actually have work tomorrow and I have to take Lucas to doctor. He is not keeping well these days." I lied through my teeth. Internally, I was feeling bad for being a bitch towards this poor guy. He has been approaching me for a date since I moved in here. But I should not let my guard down. At any cost. "Yeah, you are right." Edward sighed and slouched his shoulders. He was looking like a boy who did not get his favourite candy. Aww. "Yeah." Tugging one of the hair strands around the ear, I focused back on my heels. "No problem. Good night." He hoped out of the elevator. This content is ? N?velDrama.Org. "Good night." I waved at him. After couple of more seconds, I finally reached my apartment. I was trying to find the keys from my big bag. "Like a boss" was written in the key ring, a gift from my friend. ording to her, "This one suits you." "Don''t you think it''s too loud?" "Hell no. You worked your ass out for this. unt it girl." I was indeed the boss in mypany and in my own life. Theter one, at least I try to be. Hell yeah. Bawdy!!! My apartment has two bedrooms with walk-in closet in each, a modern kitchen, a small living room. I designed this whole ce from scratch. Brown wood with a huge design of golden sun rays was spreading from the door knob. It was inspired by one of the ideas my sister learnt in high school. "You need more sunshine in your life." she whined when I showed her the picture of my house. It was the apartment I bought with my own money. My parents have their own ce in Montana. I grew up there with my siblings. I moved out after the life-changing event, but my parents still live there with my younger siblings. I have sister, Isabelle King and a brother, Alexander King. Both are studying now. I called them Isa and Alex. While I was called Dede by them and my bff Samantha. I earned this name when I was in school. I was a fat kid and food... was important as was breathing. I studied hard and made no real-friends. The- Queen-Bee-and-her-hive just spoke to me when there was a test. I met Samantha when her family moved into our neighbourhood. I was shy andid-back where she was the shield which protected me from bullies. Time has changed so much. Now we both are dead- silent people. She started calling me Dede, and since then these three people have owned it. I am Delh King. The eldest daughter of Oscar King who happens to be one of the most famous criminalwyers in town. And this... is my story. Chapter Thirty– Meeting her parents (Part-2) Chapter Thirty¨C Meeting her parents (Part-2) {Damon} After our love making on the floor, we could not keep our hands to each other. We did go for a round two in the shower. Though, it was a little risky since all the water flowing, but we were too caught up in the moment. We could care less. After the shower and love making, we got ready. Today, my girl felt like showing me off to the world, that she has me by her side. She decided to wear one of my shirts with her fitted jeans. I could not agree more. I was more than happy when she took a crisp blue shirt, and buttoned it up. I was way broad, even for her. So, she did the next thing, making a knot at the end and rolled up the sleeves up to her elbows. She was looking so bad ass. I could not help but smile to myself. For me, I stick to my dark jeans and light grey polo shirt. Ibed my hair. I have curly hair; it was a little tough for me to tame them. I was nervous, because I was about to meet her parents officially now. Though I have met them before and spoke to them. But situations are different now. I wanted to be in their good books. She tied her hair in a bun and used one of my ties to make a bandana around her head. This content is ? N?velDrama.Org. She was looking cute and badass, at the same time. She had no makeup at all, since my house had no female ever, since charlotte and I ended. She went out to the living room and grabbed Lucas by his harness. ¡°Come on baby, we got to go.¡± I gave her the leash and we walked outside my house, praying silently for the meeting to go well. {Delh} The sun was shining bright and I was beaming with happiness. Finally, the problem which was stressing me out is gone, for good. I took Damon''s hand walked towards his car. He has this nice Audi, which I picked for him, after we finished our first contract. It was a sess and that client is still doing business with us. I was making my way to the passenger''s seat when he called me. I turned around and he threw his car key at me. "Thought I owe you one. I know you will take care of her." I grinned from ear to ear and came back towards driver''s seat. I couldn''t stop myself from smiling when I started the car. The sound of the engine, made me feel alive and kicking. It took me a millisecond to push on the elerator and drive through. After driving unnecessarily long around the area where he lived, I asked him for breakfast. "Do you want to grab a coffee?" He nodded, so I went to the nearest coffee shop and ordered our food. I felt like having something sweet after a while. I don''t have much sweet tooth. But now, suddenly, I was craving for choctes. I looked at him, and he was also smiling and glowing. Like the glow you have when you are in love. Everything around me felt so romantic. The wind; the people; the coffee. Suddenly, I felt a cramp in my lower tummy. Then I realised, why I was craving choctes; why I was feeling all-romantic-and-cheesy. My period was on my way. For a second, I didn''t say anything, because I was thinking of the options I have, if I get my periods. Right now. It felt like the universe was ying games with me. Speak of the devil, my ovaries gave me their best gift. Giving me a bloodbath, when I was not at all prepared, in the middle of a cafe. He looked at me for a second and asked. "What happened baby? You seem off." I didn''t know how to tell him. Because, right now, I can''t even stand on my own and walk myself out. "There is this little problem." "What is it?" "The thing is, I just got my periods. And I don''t have anything." I said staring down at the table, as if I was confessing my crime. "Oh. Okay. I can help you with that. Tell me what all you need. I will get it for you." He gave my hand a little squeeze. "I need some tampons." I told him the brand name I need. He gave me a kiss on the temple went towards the gate. He said something to the waitress, and she nodded. She headed towards me. "Hey, I¡¯m Ivy. Your boyfriend told me what happened. Do you need something? Like hot chocte or something?" I could not help the urge to drink the chocte. I nodded and she smiled at me. She went to the kitchen. She came back with a big mug of hot chocte and few pastries. "These are my mom''s specials. She gives them to me, when I get my periods. Helpful for the mood swings. And I told your guy, where the store is. He will being back in few minutes." She said and went to attend other customers. I was enjoying this guilty pleasure, for sure. I looked up when I heard Damon chuckle. "I left you like for fifteen minutes and you transformed into... this." "Don¡¯t me me for anything, for next seven days. I am on a hormonal hurricane." I finished my food and went towards the restroom. He was right behind me to check, if I have any stains or not. I went inside and settled myself. After a good fifteen minutes, I came out and saw him standing right there, close to the gate. ¡°Where you here all along?¡± ¡°Yes, I was. I thought if you need something, I will be here.¡± He said rubbing the back of his neck. He was looking so adorable right now; I just felt like jumping on him. But I controlled my emotions and hormones, because I have a bigger fish to fry. After paying for food, we went towards our car and drove to my house. When I reached there, I saw Samantha and my family having breakfast, happily. I know it should not feel odd, but it felt. May be because, I beat up her brotherst day. But I know her, she is cool with it. I pushed all my thoughts aside and went inside. ¡°Hey dad, hi mom.¡± My siblings were enjoying their coffee, so was Sam. ¡°So, what happened yesterday? Sam filled me in. I still want to hear it from you.¡± My dad said, maintaining an intimidating tone. Just as he does in court. ¡°Woah, that was quite direct. But yes dad, I wanted to talk about this.¡± I took a deep breath and started talking. ¡°Dad, mom. You know how I was, when I was a kid. All shy and calm. But there were things I never shared. I used to get bullied in school. Long before Samantha came along and became my friend. I was always upsetting you guys.¡± ¡°My baby!¡± My mom squeezed my hands. ¡°I wanted to be the perfect girl for you. Always listens to you and obeys everything. But I never liked the way I lived my life. I sacrificed everything. I wanted to make others happy. You; mom; Victor and everyone. I was okay with pleasing everyone.¡± Chapter 3 - Piece of Meat Chapter 3 - Piece of Meat ¡°Dad.¡± I smiled on the phone. I and my father share a strange bond. We have the same ego and stubbornness. But again, I was his-son-in-a-daughter¡¯s-body. He protected me when I needed. Called up on my shit when I needed that. ¡°Sweetheart, how are you? Your mom asked me to call you. You remember we areing at your ce the next Saturday, don¡¯t you?¡± my dad asked and I can feel he also can¡¯t wait to see me. ¡°Isa asked you to make some beetroot muffins.¡± My father then went on with the banter he sees every day. My mom vs my siblings. I was driving happily and soon I reached my destination. ¡°Okay dad. You are lucky, I reached the mart. Is it only four of you?¡± I felt my father pause for a second and then he spoke up. ¡°It¡¯s just the regr, me, your mom, Isa, Alex and...¡± Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°And? Why is he nning toe? After all he did?¡± ¡°Seems like he got back to his senses. Baby, please give him a chance. He will make it this week.¡± I felt my dad sighing in disappointment. ¡°He imed the same thingst time.¡± I was pouring venom through my words. ¡°Sweetheart...¡± ¡°No dad. It¡¯s okay. I don¡¯t expect anything from him... either. If hees, fine. Otherwise, I am happy without him.¡± I almost yelled. ¡°I know you are still stuck on that. But, you guys are still engaged. I hope you are aware of that.¡± ¡°I know. Leave that asshole.¡± My gripped tightened on the gear as I felt my anger rising. ¡°Language Delh. I know you are mad. I am mad at him too. But deal with it like adults. If you think it¡¯s not going to work out between you too. Call off the engagement and move on.¡± He warned me as well as gave me a way out. ¡°Sorry dad. It is just that I can¡¯t control myself whenever I hear his name.¡± I said it in a low tone. ¡°I know. The only thing which you got from me.¡± My dad was done with this conversation now and he made it clear by the tone in his voice. ¡°Whatever dad. I will see you on Saturday then. Talk to youter. Love you.¡± I ended the call when I heard my dad chuckle lightly. My dad was always worried about my future, specifically about my marriage. I finally stepped out of my vehicle and headed towards the mart. Grabbing a shopping cart, I went inside and started filling it. I took out my phone and went through the grocery list. After an amazing hour, I got everything I need. I was waiting at the checkout counter, when I noticed a familiar set of eyes. Those dark green eyes. Like an enchanting forest, calling me in. He took my breath away the moment I first saw him. ¡°Hey.¡± ¡°Hi Damon.¡± I whispered. Damon¡ª was my business partner. I met him couple of years back, and since then I have a hot-n-cold rtionship with him. It¡¯s like my body-heart-mind craved him. But there is also one subconscious part which is scared as hell to fall for him. We met through amon friend. Adele. She was an ex-colleague to both of us. I still recall the first day when I met him. My jaws were on the ground. *shback* ¡°Hey¡± I heard a very known high-pitched voice calling me in the middle of the concert. ¡°What on earth are you doing here? On your own?¡± Adele yelled. I can¡¯t me her cause it was a rock concert and I can¡¯t hear my own voice. ¡°I had toe, it¡¯s my favourite band.¡± I said loudly in her ear. Concerts are fun until you are squeezed in the crowd. I was standing a little far though. So that, I can enjoy the music as well as some chilled beer. ¡°Meet my friend. Damon Marshall. He is my ex-colleague.¡± She showed me a man, who was just my dreame true. I know ¡®don¡¯t judge a book by its cover¡¯. But girl, dirty blonde hair with green eyes¡ª are my weakness. I was snapped out of my fantasy when I heard Adele¡¯s voice. ¡°Damon this is my friend...Delh.¡± I thanked god for giving her a high-pitched voice. Or else I would have been drooling about this guy in front of him. ¡°Hi¡± He uttered the most sensual and deep voice I have ever heard. He offered me a handshake and for the first time in life I shook it with sweaty palm. C¡¯mon. Get a grip woman. He is just a guy. Where is that boss-bitch? My sub-conscious kicked in. I squared up my shoulders and gave him a warm smile. ¡°Hey. Nice to meet you¡± ¡°Aww, aren¡¯t you two look adorable¡± Adele mumbled. In other circumstances, I would have red at her. But right now, I agree with her. ¡°I will get ourselves drinks. You need another beer or something stronger?¡± She smiled mischievously. She is like my work-bestie, and was well aware how I act in front of guys. This was her first time as well seeing me like this. ¡°They don¡¯t have anything except Corona. Squeeze a lemon in mine.¡± I sighed. It was so difficult for me to maintain a poker face and look at the stage. From the corner of my eye, I was totally checking out Damon. Effortlessly handsome! ¡°I want same.¡± Damon semi-yelled, and copied my position. At least, the attraction I felt wasn¡¯t one- sided. ¡°Okay, I will be back. Make the most of it. Both of you.¡± She winked at him with a flirtatious grin and left me dumbfounded. ¡°Is that supposed to mean anything?¡± ¡°Are you psychic or something?¡± He dodged the question... entirely. Nice move. ¡°What? No.¡± I looked him straight into his eyes. It was so difficult not to stare. ¡°Seems like you were reading my mind. I was about to ask you, if you like to have the same beer in this weather? And then vo, you said it yourself.¡± He exined with a small curve on his lips. Those lips. ¡°That¡¯s one thing I would like to have anytime.¡± I gave the answer to both his questions. I was avoiding eye contact with him now, not because I didn¡¯t like what I saw. But, I was having a hard time keeping my head from spinning around his hot body. That creamyplexion, and when the lights hit his face, it was glowing. Angel-like-glow. That chiselled jaw was perfectly angled with his cheek bones. That barely-there stubble. I can clearly see his Adam¡¯s apple moving up and down as he was talking to me. But I registered shit. My eyes went down to his broad shoulders and his hard-ass-chest. How it will be like to tear his shirt and run my fingers on his chest. The hair on my nape stood up. A sign I was clearly aroused. But I wasn¡¯t done yet. I looked further at his biceps. It is bigger than my face. But the cherry on the top was his smile which reached those dark green eyes. Surely, Adele knew my weakness otherwise it makes no sense leaving this sexy piece of meat near me...just to gawk. ¡°I heard you are an Interior Designer; the best one she has worked with. Is that a coincidence as well?¡± Those were the only words I registered after my imaginary-make-out session was over with him. You can¡¯t me me. I had zero sexual interaction after I moved out. Jumping on a stranger¡¯s bed was never my forte. ¡°Excuse me?¡± I was confused as hell. I was still in daze. ¡°I mean I am an interior designer as well. What is the project you are working on?¡± He asked putting his hands in his pockets. The veins on his forearm popped up. He knew how to use his weapons. ¡°It¡¯s a restaurant chain, or better to say a take-away-sh-dine-in.¡± I said rolling my eyes as if it was not a big deal. But for a person who was having a full-time-job and was nning to start her own firm, it was a big deal. ¡°That¡¯s cool.¡± He said raising an eyebrow. I think he was amused, but didn¡¯t want to show. ¡°What are you working on??¡± Now it was my time to ask him. ¡°I am just nning to open my own store may be a firm, in downtown. All paperwork is done. It is just a bit¡­ of financial issues I am facing.¡± He said rubbing the back of his neck. I thought for a minute, then the idea clicked in. ¡°How much do you need?¡± ¡°You are not nning to offer me a loan, are you?¡± Sarcasm much. ¡°Nope. What are your thoughts on partnership? I am also looking forward to start my own business.¡± He took few minutes to think. Partnership was tough, specially when two parties don¡¯t agree. But if they do, things will sail smooth. ¡°Sounds good to me. I will get started right after the New Year¡¯s Eve.¡± He said extending his hand for lock-the-deal handshake. Excitement was clear in both of our eyes. Hot guy and a business. Check and mate. I was nning on starting up my own firm. And a smart and handsome business partner was just cherry on top. ¡°Here, have this.¡± Adele handed us our drinks and looked back at the bar counter. ¡°I just got myself a date. The guy at the bar counter he asked me out tonight?¡± She was excited as hell. ¡°The guy with a tan zer with strong base.¡± I pointed out sipping my beer. ¡°Girl. You can literally strip off anyone with your eyes without actually taking their clothes off.¡± She punched me lightly on arms and chuckled. ¡°It¡¯s inbuilt. Can¡¯t help.¡± Sass was back in my voice this time. Thanks to the alcohol in my system. ¡°Whatever.¡± She said rolling her eyes at me. ¡°I am going out with him tonight.¡± She threw her hands in the air and started dancing in excitement. ¡°Be safe.¡± I and Damon yelled at the same time. ¡°I can smell some chemistry already.¡± She smirked and whispered ¡°Whatever. Have fun both of you.¡± She hugged both of us and went to the man waiting for her. I and Damon went to the sofa nearby and sat. ¡°So, when are we getting started?¡± He asked me with a genuine smile on his face. ¡°Let¡¯s wait till the first week of January, send me some paperwork, your project, and the cost and everything. We will discuss.¡± I ended my statement with a sip of my beer and not to mention my bossy tone. I can¡¯t help the bossiness though. Ites out every now and then. ¡°Give me your card. I will send you everything over email.¡± ¡°Wait Damon. I am not that big yet. But yes. I can send you everything over a text. What¡¯s your number?¡± I took out my phone and started typing the details. He gave me his number. We had fun that evening. Not the fun everyone thinks. I realised this guy has a lot of knowledge and mad skills in management. At the end of the concert, we both wereughing our hearts out. It''s been so long I have been so carefree. He made a small crack in the wall I made, so easily. It was then I realised, what was the void in my life. Love. Damon was a nice guy to chill with, he has so much to offer. Nothing is sexier than a man, who knows what he is talking. It was past midnight when I reached my apartment. I was tired from the day and I did not bother to eat anything as well. I just slept. Chapter 4 - Damon Aidan Marshall Chapter 4 - Damon Aidan Marshall {Damon} *Present day* ¡°Too much of groceries in the cart. Your parents areing over?¡± I asked Delh as soon as I reached her. She didn¡¯t say anything but nodded. ¡°Baby, what¡¯s wrong?¡± I asked again in a concerned tone. Seeing her, my friend-sh-crush as she likes to say it, I was bothered. She moved her head sideways indicating nothing was wrong. But I am having none of it. I intertwined our fingers and nted a kiss on her knuckles. She sighed in contentment. I don¡¯t know what I was doing. I know she was leading me into something she wasn¡¯t sure herself. But being with her felt so good. If that¡¯s how the destruction of a man is supposed to be, I will face it... with open arms. ¡°You know I am always there for you. Right?¡± ¡°I know Damon. I am grateful for that. Really.¡± She exhaled in disappointment. I never wanted Delh to be grateful or something of that sort. I love her beyond her imagination. I even told her once to breakup with her fianc¨¦ and I am ready to handle all the consequences. She denied it. I have never fallen for someone this hard, that I wasn¡¯t even bothered to be broken. After my mother died in a car ident, I cared for no one. But Delh, she was the angel in disguise, sent from heaven who just took all my problems away. The day she decided to be my business partner, it was the big change in my life. I fell for her... at the first sight. At first, I thought it was just infatuation. But the more time I spend with her, the respect for her grew. Honestly, she was intimidating towards me on the first day. It intrigued me. How can a person so tiny to me, have so much power over me? But she knew how to handle her business... alongside with her personal problems. I wanted to have her as my girlfriend, but I realised it was too early. She hasn¡¯t moved on...yet. We became good friends instead. I went to her apartment with her. It was usual for us. For starting up our business and investing a handsome amount of money, it was a risk we both took. No one was backing us up. We had to find a common ground. Me spending time with her, at her apartment helped a lot in that. Dropping her grocery bags on the counter, I hugged her from behind. My love for her was tonic. Hugs like this, kisses on forehead, were usual. She knows I adore her. She even expressed her wish of wanting to be with me, when she was drunk obviously. Cause when she is sober, she won¡¯t admit her feelings towards me. We were chopping vegetables for her favourite beef stew. She loves to eat, and I love that so much about her. She wasn¡¯t scared to fill her te with food. I chuckled at her curse words and resumed my task. ¡°Hey, am I supposed to wash them again?¡± ¡°They are washed already, just put it in the pot. Some salt in it. And for god¡¯s sake do not forget the lid.¡± She yelled at thest part. She was clear with her instructions, like always. Honestly, I wasn¡¯t a big of being a domesticated person. But I was willing to try it... for her. I was on the internship of ¡®being her husband¡¯ fromst four years. And she hasn¡¯t made up her mind yet. Woman. But again, I know signing on a paper is nothingpared to themitment you get. Unspokenmitment. Since I confessed my feelings towards her, she hasn¡¯t gone on a date with another man. She can take all the time in this world she wants; I will wait for her till I die. I know moving on was hard for her. She is a sensitive person; she feels more than she shows. She was hurt, but I can¡¯t fast-forward the time and heal her. She has to deal with it, herself. ¡°Done boss.¡± I smirked as soon as made a sound of covering the pot with its lid. Rolling her eyes, she turned to me and smiled. ¡°I am not your boss. We are partners. And outside work, we are friends.¡± Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. ¡°I wish that I was your partner in real life too.¡± I said under my breath. I was dying to be with her. But I didn¡¯t want pressurize her into something she wasn¡¯t ready. Being with me was a tough job too. Since I haven¡¯t told her who I am in my other time. I grab the bowl the nearby, and started washing it. I sighed in defeat. I am human too. It¡¯s overwhelming for me as well to contain everything. I wanted to kiss her so bad, but shouldn¡¯t. I heard her footsteps; she wasing towards me. Her small hands wereing from behind and she hugged me from back. It was the first ever sign of affection she showed towards me. It was always me with hugs and kisses. She never pushed me away but she never returned them. Her hug was getting tighter as every second passed. I turned around and hugged her back. Her head was resting on my chest and I felt her rxing in my warmth. I couldn¡¯t help the stupid grin which was now stered on my face. I longed for this moment for so long, that I couldn¡¯t believe it was finally happening. My love hugged me. I kissed her forehead and she smiled shyly. I was rocking her back and she rubbed her face on my chest. I felt tingles. I can feel her breathing heavy considering our closeness. It was afortable silence between us. All those years have done something good. Our friendship is stronger. ¡°I know it¡¯splicated, more than I know. But you know, I am always there for you. I got your back, always.¡± Her eyes were filled with unshed tears. The emotions which were buried deep inside somewhere in her heart, seems to show up through her eyes. Our gaze met and I saw vulnerability in her eyes. I know what I need to do now. I ced my right hand on the small of her back, left one cupping her cheeks. I brushed her cheek bones with my thumb. It was also the first time I was so close to her that I can see the fine lines under her eyes. Lack of sleep. I leaned forward a little bit to check if I and Delh were on the same page. Otherwise, it is going to be a super awkward situation for both of us. In a fraction of seconds, I saw her tip toeing, and wasing towards me. She ced one of her hands on my torso and other was holding my neck. The space between us was thickening. We were so close now, that we were practically breathing each other¡¯s air. I had already closed my eyes to feel the moment, she did the same. It was so close to kissing each other for the first time, suddenly... ¡°Woof, woof.¡± Lucas interrupted us with his hungry-bark. I brushed my lips on hers, and felt her shudder. I smiled seeing her eyes still close. She was adorable. ¡°Your son. Is he hungry?¡± I touched my forehead with her and closed my eyes. It broke my heart not to kiss her again. I badly wanted to kiss her. I pulled back to avoid the awkward situation here. I resumed my task at the kitchen. I poured us the stew and walked towards the table. I gave Lucas his food and he was so happy to smell it. He wagged his tail like crazy. I enjoyed the food, but I enjoyed herpany more. I finished my stew and burped, to which Delh rolled her eyes. We stared at each other for a second, andughed. She had stop yelling at me for my burps. We watched moviester on, simultaneously finishing couple of paper work for the uing line of stores we were working on. This rtionship we shared was perfect one. At least the professional one. Where the partners understand each other, share every victory and defeat together. Never med each other. We are always there for each other. Professionally and personally. It was five in the evening, when I decided to go home. ¡°Any ns for tonight?¡± ¡°Yeah, I will be going to the pub, with Samantha.¡± ¡°You mind if I join you guys?¡± I asked, just trying to push my luck a little bit further. I wasn¡¯t allowed to invade any of her girls¡¯ night. I was expecting a positive reply from her. ¡°No.¡± She said abruptly. Watching my upset expression, she then continued. ¡°I mean no problem at all; I will pick you up at 8 then. Be ready.¡± ¡°I am Eveready.¡± I sp my hands in a silent prayer. ¡°Whatever.¡± She rolled her eyes and walked me towards the gate. ¡°See you at 8 gorgeous.¡± I winked at her. Chapter 5 - Moving Out Chapter 5 - Moving Out {Delh} Damon is the ideal match for me. It was my subconscious, which was stopping me to give it my all. I never expected to hear those words from someone else other than my family or Victor himself. But it never happened. I saw everything in Damon¡¯s eye. Love, concern, possessiveness, respect and what not. I never thought of falling for a guy who was already divorced. But destiny seemed to have some other ns for me. I don¡¯t know why someone will leave a guy like him. I wanted to move on with him, but a part of my brain always told me not to. Whenever I slept, I always have an on-going fight inside me. With my brain and my heart. Whether to choose Damon or Victor, my fianc¨¦. Damon was a kind man. Wonderful in business, and above all he loved me, more than I know. His love alone was sufficient for both of us. While on the other hand Victor, was in love with me since middle school. He had everything a girl desires in a perfect husband. He was nice to me, at least on the early stages of our rtionship. He loved me too. But his possessiveness was different, at first, I liked it. Later on, it started choking me. There was this one thing, he never epted¡ª my freedom. Me dreaming of bing a businesswoman someday, was an insult to him. He never believed in me. He was one of those bastards who always took woman as burden. Which he has to carry throughout his life. He used to get intimidated by strong woman. Whenever he saw one, he used to say they have an attitude problem. He never epted the fact that he had an inferiorityplex. Which I realised when I was the victim of it. The day I told Victor and my parents that I want to go out and start things on my own, heughed on my face and said ¡°I have enough money for your entire family to feed and take care, for uing five decades. You don¡¯t have to work and earn money for yourself.¡± Yes! That was thest switch Victor had to press to get me pissed off. ¡°Victor! You have no fucking right to talk with me like that. Not now, not ever. I am not one of those girls who wants to be with you for your money or status. I have my own identity, and I will fight for it. Whether you like it or not. I am moving out. I am just letting you know; I am not asking for your permission.¡± I was so angry that I said that in one breath. It felt like the air in the room started thinning. After facing my wrath, my family went shut, except for Victor. Though he was not a family to me anymore. After a couple of minutes my mom Naomi, took me to my room. ¡°Baby, we know what your freedom and independence mean to you. We respect that. If you really want to move out, you can. But please don¡¯t push us away. Remember we always got your back.¡± My mom gave me an assuring smile which made me believe they will always catch me if I fall. Whether I like it or not. I grabbed her hands and kissed it. ¡°I love you mom.¡± ¡°So, when are you going to start looking for your apartment?¡± she asked and I looked down on my hands. ¡°I have got one mom, it¡¯s just close to my workce.¡± I informed standing up. I could not bear the look of betrayal in her eyes. ¡°Oh, that¡¯s nice. So, when are you moving out?¡± She asked following me towards my closet. ¡°Day after tomorrow.¡± I whispered. I know mom will be hurt to know that. ¡°That¡¯s quite early, let me pack your stuff then.¡± Mom stepped inside my closet only to find it empty. ¡°I am almost done packing mommy, just got to pack couple of things, that¡¯s it.¡± ¡°Oh. Seems like you already started your new life without letting us know.¡± Disappointment was clear in her voice. ¡°Whatever it is. I don¡¯t want to burden you. Delh, my sweetheart, you must know and believe in yourself, as we all do. Isa and Alex took you for their inspiration. All the best honey for your new life.¡± she cupped my face and kissed my forehead. ¡°I adore you mom. And I¡¯m going to miss you.¡± A tear rolled down my cheeks. ¡°I will miss you more.¡± She wiped my tear with her thumb...like mothers¡¯ do. I miss her more now, and can¡¯t wait to meet my family. It¡¯s been months. I took a warm shower after Damon left. I cookedter on, since Sam and I will get drunk tonight. I amfortable staying unattended after getting tipsy. It was Samantha who always stopped me from drunk dialling Victor to curse him. He never got offended though. He says that he deserved it, for hurting his fianc¨¦e with his choice of words. Since I moved out of my hometown in Montana, Victor had been trying to reach me. Apologizing for behaving like an ass and being mean. Since that day he has been working with Samantha, to help him with his attitude and behaviour so that he can win back my trust and faith in him. He loves me with all his heart. He knows I loved him too, for which I showed him my weakness, vulnerability. He felt that he betrayed me in a way that no one can. He has been trying everything to get my forgiveness. He wants the old Delh back. Who always hugged him, kissed him in front of thousands of people saying she was proud of him, and she will never stop kissing him, ever? The girl who was happy and smiling and spreading positivity wherever she goes. He felt like he ruined our rtionship with his insecurities. He never showed up in any family meetings inst couple of years. He was ashamed of his acts and was guilty for whatever happened between us. Lastly, he was not ready to ept that I have moved on. He gets regr updates about me from Samantha, since she is my best friend. Sam once told me that Victor calls her daily to check up on me. My wellbeing, business and everything else. Whichever things he thinks he should be bothered about. ¡°That asshole of a man, does not have balls to call me directly and ask. Tell him everything Sam, that I have moved on, and happy without his fucking nose and ego in my life.¡± It was about time I start getting ready. For tonight, I took out a super fit little ck dress. It had a sweetheart neckline with thin strap. it was a very basic ck dress until I turned back. It was backless. Just couple of inches above my hips. All sequenced in pitch ck, but glittery when the disco ball¡¯s light hits it. I essorize it with a slick silver chain and pearl studs. I put on my ear cuff in its regr ce. Hair was a big mess, like every day. I have tremendously long hairs, and I am confused what to do. Leave it open or to tie it up? I was about to grab my brush when the doorbell rang. That must be Sam. I jumped from my stool and walked towards the gate. I opened the gate and the view, took my breath away. It was Sammy in an ox blood red dress. I wolf-whistled towards her. ¡°Woah! someone is going to set the floor on fire tonight.¡± ¡°You look bomb. Come on, let¡¯s do your hair.¡± She pushed me back and entered the apartment. Since Sam had a top knot bun, with some loose curls to frame her face. She decided it will be great if I leave My mid-thigh-length-hair open. It was looking damn wild. Which is quiet opposite of my personality. She finished my hair in less than ten minutes. I only had to apply lipstick now. I took my all-time favourite, Ruby woo, and put it on. I have fuller and pouty lips, it looked ravishing on me. ¡°Let¡¯s go. We have to pick up Damon on the way.¡± I informed, fixing my dress. ¡°Yes. Yes, we will. But before that let¡¯s take a picture of us. Need to send it to my brother.¡± Sam took out her phone and posed for the picture. I just rolled my eyes and exhales at her antics. This is from N?velDrama.Org. ¡°Whatever. I don¡¯t know what¡¯s worse. Having my ex-fianc¨¦¡¯s baby sister as my best friend or having my best friend¡¯s brother as my ex.¡± Chapter 6 - Getting Drunk Chapter 6 - Getting Drunk ¡°Oh,e on babe. You know he is jealous of seeing you with other guys.¡± Samantha¡¯s was a wicked weird, if she is up to something mischievous. No one can stop her. ¡°Whatever. I don¡¯t care.¡± She threw one arm in the air and posed like an influencer. I on the other hand, turned around to pose, showing my backless dress and my ass in the camera. My hairs y a major part in attracting all the attention I want. My dress showed enough of skin to make Victor mad. Palm twitchingly mad. Samantha winked at me with a devil smile on her face, ¡°It. Is. Sent.¡± I took my Stilettos and clutch. Giving myself ast look, I walked towards my baby. Samantha walked first, to hold the elevator for me. I took Lucas and went towards Edward¡¯s door. He opened his door and knew what to expect. ¡°Hey, I¡¯m heading to the club. Will you please keep Lucas for me tonight please?¡± I gave him my mega- watt smile, which made him sat yes. ¡°Yeah! Absolutely. He can y with my nephews. They are here too." He asked opening his apartment door for me to see. ¡°If you arefortable with it, then I am totally cool. I will bete though, so if he sleeps back, please keep him. I will take him back tomorrow.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± ¡°Thanks Edward. You are the best neighbour.¡± I kissed him lightly on the cheeks. His face was beet red now. Sam was waiting for me on the elevator gate, very pissed. ¡°What took you so long?¡± ¡°I was just helping Edward with Lucas.¡± Both of us entered the elevator and started our ride. After reaching the basement, I took my SUV. Not the Jeep. It was Nissan Terrano. Very regr SUV and my first one as well. I have my hair open tonight, and I did not want to blind myself with my own hair while I drive. It was exactly at Eight o¡¯clock, when I reached Damon¡¯s house. I honked repeatedly, like a teenager. Damon came out of his ce in just few seconds. Without saying anything, he hopped on the back seat. Samantha captured the passenger¡¯s seat previously. He knew who Samantha was, and he never tried to cross his limit in front of her. It was again one of the reasons why I was falling for him. He knew his limits. We reached the pub very quickly, Five shots in downtown. Me and Sam, both stepped outside at the same time, while Damon was still inside. ¡°Move yourzy ass out of that leather. Otherwise, we will go inside without you.¡± Samantha yelled comically. He nodded and came out with a grin on his face. Why was he grinning? He put his hands inside the pockets of his dark blue fitted jeans and murmured to himself, ¡°Do we have to stand in the queue?¡± Samantha gave him a sarcastic look then rolled her eyes at him. ¡°The club¡¯s owner is Delh¡¯s oldest client; she gets a VIP entry there. You should know that about her.¡± She is always intimidating towards Damon. Not because she is Victor¡¯s sister, but because she is my best friend. Apparently, she is the human filter which anyone needs to pass through, if he is willing to date me. As simple as that. ¡°Come on Sam, stop scaring my date.¡± Iughed at two of them. Samantha raised her eyebrow at me, and then smiled. She knows I was joking. At least, for now. We walked towards the gate, and Sawyer and Jessie; the former security guys, greeted me. Inst few years, I have probably remembered all the employees the owner had, have or have fired. I am regr and a faithful customer. ¡°They are with me¡± I told them and they gave me a warm smile. I found my usual spot for my group. Without uttering a word, Chang came rushing towards me. ¡°Do you want the usual or do you want to change it tonight?¡± He was checking out Damon from top to bottom. I was checking him out too. He smelled so deluxe. That musky woody cologne must have been a turn on for half of the females here. Damon never tried too hard to impress. Tonight, he just wore a basic dark blue denim and a solid white round neck t-shirt. His pants were fit enough for me to notice how fine his ass is. Something about legs and butts in men, was aphrodisiac to me. I never get to see them at work, or may be, I haven¡¯t paid attention before. But tonight, it was oh so breath-taking. I heard Enrique on the speakers and it took me into another dimension. I gulped my wine and walked towards the dance floor. Sam was already smirking at me, and I don¡¯t know why. I started dancing, moving my hips from right to the left, hands up in the air, and carefree. Hair tossing wildly on beats of Dirty dancer. From the crowd I looked towards the bar, and saw Damon raising his ss of Chiraz. He and Chang were talking and then smiled at each other. I don¡¯t know what these men were up to. I was dancing to the beats and was too lost to feel someone grabbing my waist and pulling too close. I turned around and saw an unfamiliar man. He is drunk. I shoved his hand aside and started dancing. I didn¡¯t want to ruin my mood for anything. The guy grabbed me again and this time I yanked his hands. For a second, I thought he will back off, but he started dragging me outside the club. He dragged me through the back gate of the club, and pushed me to the wall. He pinned my hands above my head and started talking shit. I didn¡¯t want to break his face at first, but he wasn¡¯t stopping... at all. I try to knee him where the sun doesn¡¯t shine, but he blocked my legs. Content ? provided by N?velDrama.Org. Short heights are worst. Suddenly I felt someone snatching the man¡¯s neck and pushing him aside. I saw an angry Damon. He is never angry. But guess the angel had a weak nerve after all. ¡°Are you okay?¡± He started checking my arms, head for any injuries, but there was none. The guy came for him with a punch, but Damon dodged it... smoothly. He gave the pervert a punch making him falter his steps. Now it was my turn to show him what I can do. I kneed him in the balls. When he knelt because of the impact, I punched him square on the face and he fell on the ground with a thud. I kicked him in the ribs. Well. as much as I can do wearing a six-inch- stilettos. The Security came rushing and took the guy. I was breathing heavy, but Damon came closer and held me by my waist. He kissed me on my head and inhaled my scent. After a moment of silence, we both walked towards the club. Chapter 7 - The New Record Chapter 7 - The New Record {Damon} I and Chang; the guy handling bar, were chatting at asionally sharing a nce at Delh. She was enjoying the party very much. The other guy and me caught each other staring at her, and smiled. As if on a nonverbal agreement. My grin grew more at the thought of having her smile like that again, for me. So carefree, so attractive. Like a baby. No worries at all. ¡°How long have you known her?¡± I asked Chang sipping my whiskey. ¡°Long enough to know she neverughed like that before.¡± I nodded and looked back into the crowd. I searched the crowd, but a certain girl, with long brown hair and a backless dress was not found. She might have gone to the restroom. A wrinkle formed in my forehead when no one emerged from that side of the club. I found Samantha dancing with some other guy. Where did she go? From the corner of my eyes, I saw a man dragging someone outside. Jumping from my seat, I walked quickly towards the exit. I was scared, what if something happens to her. Damn, the crowd. The moment I came out, I saw him holding her hands above her head, and her knees were block. He was forcing himself on her. I leaped towards him, and pushed him aside. When the guy tried to push me back, I punched him on the face. A knee wasing towards the his balls. Delh kneed him hard. When he crouched down, she started punching his face back-to-back. The guy fell on the ground. He passed out. We went back to the club, which was still ying the same song when both of them left. Rather than going to the dance floor, both of us went to the bar. ¡°I am sorry, for whatever happened.¡± I rubbed my thumb on her knuckles. Trying to ease them. ¡°Don¡¯t be. There are always some assholes like that, who always see woman like that. Get tempted by seeing a bit of skin here and there. Thank you for helping me though.¡± ¡°You punched him more than I did.¡± I smiled at her and tucked her wild wave of hair behind her ear. ¡°Fuck it. I want to get tipsy tonight.¡± She looked back at the bar, ¡°Chang! Serve me your best cocktails, and make sure I don¡¯t throw up.¡± ¡°Ha-ha. I will.¡± Saying that Chang prepared 12 shots of vodka and set it on fire. ¡°Whoa, that¡¯s cool. Am I supposed to take them all?¡± ¡°You want to get tipsy right. Without throwing up. There you go.¡± Chang half smiled and winked. He went to attend the other customers after blowing off the fire. She looked at me, and I was already staring at her with eyes wide open. This woman is crazy. ¡°Hold my beer boy.¡± She smirked and started taking the shots. First... second... third, a pause, fourth... fifth... sixth, another pause. Six down. Six more to go. She thumped on the table grabbing everyone¡¯s attention nearby. Seventh... eighth... nh... tenth. ¡°Shots-shots-shots...¡± Everyone was cheering for her, but I held the same expression. She took her eleventh shot and smirked. ¡°To my fucked-up life.¡± She raised her hand and took thest shot. The whole bar pped. It was the bars new record. Twelve shots at once. She felt dizzy after few minutes though. I noticed that she was slipping from her stool. I grabbed her by the waist and made her sit on my leg. ¡°Do you want something honey?¡± Chang cameughing at a tipsy person now. ¡°Nope, I am as fine as ice. But I think I am melting.¡± She giggled and climbed down from my leg. Walking back into the dance floor, I followed suit. A sober Delh was attracting people in her backless dress. I can¡¯t imagine the consequences for a tipsy one. It was now a very nice song ying, the only words I registered were, work, work, work. As soon as she heard the words, she started moving her ass, sensually. Was she taunting me? Thank god, I was close enough to see that, otherwise it would have been any Tom-Dick-Harry, she would be doing it to. She turned around, and held me close to her. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she started singing. I did not understand anything, thanks to the loud music and to the girl who was drunk as hell. But I understood one line clearly, something that I never had. Please check at N/?vel(D)rama.Org. I looked at her, and she smiled. Her half-closed eyes, were drowning me in. I looked back and realised, the amount of burden she has on her chest. I wanted her to let me in. But she was too scared. I have been patient with her. I know woman like her, are tough to deal with. She was stubborn but loyal to her core. She didn¡¯t like me because of the money I have. Hell, she doesn¡¯t even know who I am actually. I want her more. I want to share her sorrow and pain. Laughter and happiness. Everything. I need her. This moment when she was carefree, she opens her heart for me. I cherish moments like this, but I want my forever with her. Not these drunk moments. I kept those thoughts to myself and focused on the angel in my arms. Those lips, those cheeks, those eyes. She smiled and rested her head on my chest. I chuckled and realized that, Delh has sexy muscles with apple cheeks. I was drunk too, and her being so close wasn¡¯t helping me keeping my hands to myself. I slightly pushed his hands below her hips, her ass was round and lifted. It has enough of jiggle to make any man go crazy for her. She was smelling so luxurious in that Victoria¡¯s secret perfume too. Her breasts were firm and perked up. I was trying so hard not to get hard in this situation. She is drunk and probably not aware what is going on. I exhaled and ced my head on top of her. I was savouring the moment, her warmth caged between my arms and body. I felt someone staring at me, when I looked up, it was Samantha. Holy fuck. Her face held no emotions, no tipsiness so far. I saw blood in her eyes. I froze in fear. Sam came closer, took my hand from her friend¡¯s ass, and pointed me the way to exit. She didn¡¯t stood there a second longer, but stomped towards the bar. {Samantha} I was enraged. I know my brother fucked up, and Delh has every right to be happy. But sometimes, the sister side takes over my brain. I stomped towards the bar and paid the bills. Taking both are bags I rushed toward the gate. I need fresh air. The car was parked just around the corner, I took a deep breath and tried to the irrational thoughts in my brain. I called my brother while I walked around and he answered rather quickly than expected. ¡°Hi." Victor¡¯s voice chimed in. ¡°Fuck your hi big brother. You better see her this time, otherwise you are never going to see her as ¡®Mrs. Delh Victor Thompson¡¯ anymore.¡± ¡°What happened? Is she okay?¡± ¡°Vic, I can¡¯t stop them falling in love, they love each other already. More than you ever loved her...¡± I took a deep breath and continued, ¡°you know what the worst part is? he is indeed better than you. I really hope you do some miracle and get her back. I can¡¯t see my friend hurt and crying and missing out on happiness like Damon.¡± From the other side, I heard Victor sighing. ¡°I will. Don¡¯t worry. I will win her over again. She is mine, and I will do whatever it takes to get her back. I will be reaching Seattle on Friday, before her parents come. We will work this out.¡± ¡°The chances are less. But I am selfish for my brother. Please get her back, and don¡¯t be the asshole she hates.¡± We both were silent for a long minute, then I spoke up. ¡°I got to go. She is badly drunk. I have to drop her home. Take care.¡± I could not hate him, even if I want to. He is my brother after all. After my walk around the club, I finally reached the car. Damon was waiting outside the car, while Delh was Sprawled on the back seat. ¡°Do you want me drive?¡± ¡°I will be forever grateful.¡± I passed him the car keys and stepped in the backseat. ¡°Nothing to thank for. You girls are my responsibility. Especially when you are this drunk.¡± ¡°Chivalrous bastard.¡± ¡°That¡¯s a nice way to put it.¡± He started the car and the drive was awkward as hell. I took her head on myp and started scratching it lightly. I felt a little dizzy too, but could not close my eyes. A lot was going through my mind. ¡°Samantha, why she broke up with him?¡± Damon¡¯s question was too direct for my drunk state. I and him never had an actual conversation before. I know someone has to tell him the history. It was my time. I exhaled and started talking, ¡°it¡¯splicated. She wasn¡¯t like this you know. When I met her, she was the perfect girl, very happy. She had always been the life of the party. Then I introduced her to Victor, my brother.¡± I was choosing my words very carefully. Honestly, it is never my ce to tell him the story, she never said. ¡°My brother is charming, had his special ways with woman. I was his sister and wanted the best for him. They fell in love quickly. She was so young when he proposed her. They got engaged after couple of months when she turned Eighteen.¡± I stopped for him, for his acknowledgement. ¡°Go on! I am all ears. I want to know what happened? What I am dealing with?¡± ¡°Okay! Although, I was his sister, there was something about Victor, which I never knew existed. That thing about him came out, in a very ugly way. She decided to leave everything behind and move on. Since I was also looking for a ce to open my practice. I decided to move out with her. And, here we are, with our fucked-up life.¡± Chapter 8 - My Tipsy Girl Chapter 8 - My Tipsy Girl {Damon} After Samantha telling me what happened with Delh, I gave her nod and focused on the road. She walked me through it on the surface level. I know there is more to the story which Delh will tell me, when she is okay with it. Even if she doesn¡¯t, I don¡¯t care. Nothing will change my love for. The drive feltfortable silent. I and Samantha, were on the same page now. Both of us wanted to help. At one point Sam asked me, whether I loved her friend or not. This is one thing I am not confused about. ¡°I love her with everything I have.¡± From the rear-view-mirror, I saw Samantha smiling encouragingly at me. We reached Delh¡¯s apartment and parked the car. I helped Samantha with Delh, since she was quite heavy for Samantha alone. Both of us grabbed her arm on each side and started walking towards the elevator. Delh¡¯s body was in a weird position now. First, she was wearing a six-inch-stiletto. Second, Samantha had her left arm, was shorter today because of the shoes she had. Delh¡¯s body was bent on the left side. On her right it was me, bloody six-feet-five-inches, and broader than both of them, and any of her male friends. I am technically a giant in front of Samantha, but complemented Delh¡¯s figure. The right side was lifted more than it should be. I would have carried her, but that would be too much, for now. What it would be like, having this wonderful; confidentdy as my girlfriend or may be my fianc¨¦ or... may be, just may be as my wife. I could not help the smile that formed on my lips. If she was really my girl, I would have carried her in bridal style, with her heels on my fingers. I would have cuddled whole night, kissing her everywhere possible. My trail of thoughts where interrupted, when the elevator stopped at her floor. Thank god. Stepping inside her apartment, I settled her on her bed. ¡°Bitch weighs like a giant.¡± He handed Samantha a ss of water and took one for myself. Delh started Mumbling. ¡°Sam baby, you are so precious to me.¡± ¡°I love you too.¡± Samantha chuckled and went inside the kitchen. ¡°But I hate your brother, that dickhead never should have said that.¡± Her eyes were closed and the rest of her sentence was unsaid. I though may be a tipsy one will let something out of her chest. But damn. ¡°I... umm¡­ must go!¡± I started walking towards the gate when Samantha yelled. ¡°Are you crazy? Stay.¡± Now I know why these two are best friends. They switch roles between them about being ¡®who is the boss now?¡¯ ¡°We will have dinner. You can use the other room. I and Delh will sleep in her room.¡± I agreed to stay back. I opened my shoes and made myself at home. Sam waked her up and dragged her towards the bathroom. Without saying anything I went to the kitchen to heat up the food and chop of some sd. Samantha came back and was surprised seeing me in her friend¡¯s kitchen, working smoothly. ¡°Are you nning toe on Saturday, to meet her parents?¡± ¡°I think that will be really inappropriate...¡± I was interrupted by none other than Samantha. ¡°What? No. See, I know damn well that you love her. Now, if you want to win her over my brother, who is apparentlying on this Friday. You better pull up your socks, and start working.¡± ¡°They are engaged! I stand no chance.¡± I was confused at her words. Was she really helping him? She is Victor¡¯ sister. She was not supposed to be helping me after all. ¡°Well, if I say you do. Will you meet her parents?¡± Sam crossed her hands around her chest, trying to look intimidating. ¡°I will certainlye on Saturday.¡± ¡°She will be delighted to see you on Saturday. I will ask her to invite you personally.¡± We both wereughing and my gazended on Delh, who was now giving us death res. She was struggling to keep her head from falling back on the pillow. We stoppedughing and Sam took three bowls and pour the stew. I grabbed another bowl for sd and moved after her. We sat on the bed, and started enjoying the warm food. She was feeding her. Every now and then, I heard Sam saying, ¡°baby aaah...¡± and Delh opened her mouth for food. They indeed share a strong bond. Samantha Smiled at me, looking at my now empty bowl. ¡°Do you mind if I feed her, while you eat. Yours is getting cold.¡± ¡°That will be great.¡± For the first time ever, Samantha smiled genuinely at me and I did not believe it actually happened. I started feeding Delh. Her eyes were still close but she kept eating until, the spoon hit the bottom of the bowl. Wiping her mouth clean I said, ¡°you have finished the food. Now drink this and sleep." This is from N?velDrama.Org. I and Samter on did the dishes and went to our rooms separately. When I went to the guest room, I was impressed. I have never stepped into her bedroom, ever. The room smelled fresh but unused. I went inside and opened the window to let the cool night breezee in. Settling on the bed, I dreamed of cuddling with my girl, and kissing her senseless. I know she is burdened with the past. It¡¯s a crazy phase she is going through. I have been through this before. I know what it feels. Being yed, by the one person who is supposed to love you. Charlotte, my ex-wife was cunning. Everyone saw it except me. I was too blinded by love. Delh, still does not know anything about me. I am willing to tell her everything she asks. But first, I need to wait for her to trust me enough. To open her heart once again for love. Chapter 9 - The First Kiss Chapter 9 - The First Kiss {Delh} My eyes shot open when I felt a wet tongue on my face. I turned around and saw my dog waking me up. ¡°Good morning baby.¡± I don¡¯t know who got himst night. May be Samantha. Why she is in my bed though? My guest room is empty. But then I remember Damon¡¯s voicest night. Lucas licked me once again breaking my chain of thoughts. ¡°You missed mommyst night?¡± I petted him and he climbed on my bed. He snuggled in my arm, and I nted at least twenty kisses on his head, face, ears. He licked me back and snuggled. It was around nine, when I finally made it out of bed. An equally sleepy Sam snoring on my pillow. I wrapped my friend in the warm nket. My heart. Tying my hair, I went to the washroom, morning business. After doing the morning skincare, I had a big ss of water. I kissed Sam on her forehead and went to the kitchen. C0pyright ? 2024 N?v)(elDrama.Org. I stopped abruptly at the gate, when I noticed someone familiar, fromst night. It was Damon, shirtless. What a sight for sore eyes. I always get a sneak peek of how muscr he actually is. But right now, it was in front of me, served in a silver tter. His back was huge, almost like a shield from Viking age. Hists and shoulder muscles were moving so effortlessly, as he was shuffling between different things on the stove. His shoulder was broader, and it wasplementing the tiny waist he had. He moved and blessed me with the view of his smooth chest. His eyesnded on my thighs and he licked his lips. He looked up and when his eyesnded on mine, he smiled. I looked down at his god- gifted abs. This man. My thoughts were interrupted when Damon moved closer grabbed my hand. cing it on his broad shoulder he smirked. ¡°Like what you see?¡± ¡°Love what I am feeling though.¡± He grabbed my waist and brushed his lips on mine. I was shocked for a moment seeing him forgetting his limits, especially when Sam is here. I brushed off the worry, when he stepped back. ¡°What are you cooking?¡± ¡°Some pancakes, bacon and eggs.¡± He replied pouring a fulldle of pancake batter and spreading it evenly. ¡°Great.¡± Both of us felt silent, not knowing what to do. My lips still tingled with his mere touch. I decided to ask him a favour. ¡°I need your help. Will you meet my parents this Saturday as my¡ª¡± ¡°Business partners.¡± He whispered while he flipped thest pancake perfectly. Blessed by the gods. ¡°Yeah?¡± I shrugged not knowing how to say it. I looked down at my feet as a sign of nervousness. I wanted to say so much more but couldn¡¯t. He turned off the gas, and moved toward the ind where I was standing. He grabbed me again by my waist and ced me on the top. My breathing became heavy. Holding me around my waist, he moved closer and was just couple of inches away from kissing me. ¡°Please continue. I know you wanted to say more than business partners.¡± I was a nervous-wreck. ¡°Umm I was thinking, if you¡­ can be my boyfriend for a couple of days. Just fake it.¡± Damon was taken aback at my words. He ced one finger under my chin and make me look into his eyes. ¡°Babe, I don¡¯t have to fake it. You know I love you. May be deep down, you love me as well. You are not sure about it just yet.¡± cing my head on his shoulders I sighed. He rocked my back and spoke. ¡°I will be there for you, always. I will help you to find out what your heart wants. But promise me, the day you find out whom you love, me, Victor or even Sam...¡± he chuckled ¡°...you will let me know then and there. Not a second later.¡± I just breathed in relief. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, it does not mean I won¡¯t try to get you as my girlfriend.¡± That devilish smirk was back on his face. ¡°I am sure you will.¡± I smiled looking straight into his eyes. I ced my palm on his bare chest, so that I can feel his heartbeats. His heart beating was faster than regr. He looked down, I looked up. When our gaze met, our body acted against our brains. We came closer, and kissed each other softly. It felt like a jolt of electricity passed through my body as we leaned closer. His hold around my waist tightens, as he kissed me slow and sensual and sweet. I never liked it rough. With Victor it was rough and sloppy. Maybe it was because,ck of confidence in me, young age. Where you just want things to be done as quickly as possible. But with Damon, it was so soothing that I just wanted the kiss to be longsting, and soft. To enjoy every bit of his mouth. I tightened my grip around his neck, as I realised how much he meant to me. When we came up for air, the shine in his eyes were breath-taking. His one hand cupped my face, and his thumb was caressing my cheek. I leaned in to his touch. I moved my hand in his thick curly hair and kissed him back. I never wanted to stop the rhythm. The strange part was, we were cherishing each other now. The kiss... was prolonged by both of us. None of us wanted to stop the sensation. I pulled back and he smiled at me with flushed cheeks. He is a muscr man, but blushing like a little boy, who just got the best Christmas present. ¡°That was phenomenal.¡± He kissed me again, this time it was just a peck, then he hugged me, tight. He started kissing my neck. Pushing my shirt down, he kissed my cor bone. I moaned. It was the sweetest pleasure I have felt... in a long time. Damon was sweet couple of minutes ago, but now, he started sucking my skin. I don¡¯t care if he leaves a mark afterwards. He earned it. I fisted my hands in his chest hoping to grab something, but failed miserably. He was smooth and hot. When he finished what he started, he looked me in the eyes with smugness. He rested his forehead on mine and closed his eyes. I felt at peace, even for a brief moment. It felt like we were having a secret conversation. I smiled genuinely and kissed him on the cheeks. Damon seemed very excited as if he got a green signal. The air around him became more powerful and happy and positive. I was dangling my feet while he ted my food. Sam came to the kitchen, rubbing her eyes. ¡°Is that the food I smell? Were you guys just making out in the kitchen?¡± The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!