She is the one by Asheslove (book recommendations for young adults txt) 📕

“Elena” his voice boomed in empty mansion.

‘Elena’ he called again much louder than before.

“Where the fuck you are woman?” he shouted.

I came out from his office and saw him in the living room shouting like maniac, his back was visible to me. I was about to open my mouth saying this psycho to stop shouting when he turned and I took a step back when his murderous gaze fall on me.

He was wearing a black suit with white shirt whose front two buttons were open clearly showing his chest and tattoos. His darks hairs were combed perfectly towards one side using gel. He was truly looking mouth drooling handsome, but one look in his piercing ocean blue orbs and my heart sank down. It’s hard to resist his compulsion but that’s all this monster is just a superficial beauty and hollowness inside. His look was enough to bring anyone on knees and the one in his eyes was enough to make anyone tremble and bow in front of him due to fear.  

I quickly wiped the amazed look from my face when saw him noticing me and came downstairs. He came to me and grabbed my arm roughly pulling me towards him.

‘What the fuck you are doing there in my office” he roared from his storm brewing gaze.

‘Nothing, I didn’t saw your office until now so I went to take a look” I said casually shrugging my shoulders without any ounce of fear because I knew he doesn’t know what I had seen and truly it’s the reason why I went inside. 

His hold on my arm loosened and for few long seconds he looked deep in my eyes, his gaze intense and eyes boring into mine like trying to god knows what to find and figure out. His face expressions were strange and peculiar to me as he look at me giving a complete new look like somewhere a part of him relieved.

'Back to yourself' I heard him saying.

“Let’s go” he said wrapping his hand around my waist, his tone turned completely soft like he wasn’t fuming a minute ago. How good this man is in changing his composure.

Once we sat in his car and buckled up he took off. 

I wrapped the silence around me and looked out of the window. It was dark but the bathed city in light is illuminating the darkness. 

The car comes to a halt in front of a big building.

With his hand wrapped around my waist we entered inside. Some of the men greeted him with respect and few averted their gaze with their heads down in fear. After talking to few of them in Italian he walked to the elevator and pressed on 23th floor. 

'What's with you today, acting differently!' he said coming in front of me, and holding my waist he lifted me up and pushed me on the wall. My legs automatically wrapped around him and hands gripped his shoulder to support my body. 

'I like having sex in elevator?' He whispered huskily near my ear turning me on as I felt a volt of electricity jolting my core when he sucked the flesh from my neck making me gasp and I closed my eyes.

Sometimes drugs not only compress fear and pain but also amplifies some emotions and feelings which you don't want to feel, heightening the emotions.

He smirked when look at my face, his other hand shifted the fabric up from my thighs and mouth captured my lips in an urgent passionate kiss like he will die if he will not get my taste.

“You know what baby; since I found you I don't need drugs even for once to control myself because you are more intoxicating and pleasurable to me. I left them like I left whores after fucking them as your addiction is thousands times much greater than any of opiates. You make it this easy for me.” he mumbled leaving wet trails of kisses up to the valley of my breasts and sliding the sleeve from my shoulder making me moan so I bite my lower lip between my teeth to control myself.

He placed me on my feet when we reach 20th floor and I adjusted my dress.

I looked at his handsome face blankly. You left drugs because of me and I used drug after three years because of you what an irony. I quickly averted my gaze from his face when saw him enjoying my attention like a greedy man.

The elevator stopped on 23rd floor. He possessively wrapped his arm around me again and walked inside the big hall which was screaming money. When he told me he is taking me out this is not what I expected.

Tables were laid across the hall and rich men and women were chatting, eating and drinking and female waiters were serving them. I was awestruck with the beauty inside; the bright lights in the hall were blinding me. When their eyes fall on him they greeted him and after few minutes Leo arrived.

‘Hey mate’ Leo said.

‘Where is she’ Nicolas asked, his expressions grave.

‘All are inside and eagerly waiting for you’ Leo replied.

‘Come darling, I want you to meet with someone’ Nicolas said to me from a smile which was a pure bless to my eyes as it’s the first time he smiled at me because all the time what he usually gave me were evil smirks.

He walked me inside a private area where Edward and few more men were sitting with a woman who was smoking cigar with a drink in her other hand. Silence was crept all around them.

‘Here is my big boy’ she said joyfully getting up from her seat and opened her arms when she saw Nicolas. She looked like in her early fifties, dressed elegantly. A long coat was hanging on the chair she was sitting, her lips were painted dark red and she was wearing a black fedora hat which somehow looks unusual to me. There were many things in her to notice and she was looking dangerous in a different way.

Nicolas goes to her and she embraced him.

‘How do you always manage to look beautiful’ Leo hushed in my ear from behind making me smile. I shifted closer to him, our sides almost brushing.

‘What is this party about’ I asked in hushed tone just like his.

‘Just a business party. We settled some business in china and also a small reunion because of something important’.