Luca's POV
I had so much work to do, it was exhausting. I was beyond tired and didn't want to do anymore work. I simply left all of my work on my desk, and took my two best friends to my best strip club.
"I believe you are in the right one. Please, come and have a seat beside me. We have much to discuss tonight... Elle." I loved her British accent, and I loved how her name rolled off of my tongue.
I watched her horrified face and I smirked. After a minute or so, she slowly came and sat down in the seat beside me. Elle looked very tense, sitting there, staring straight in front of her as if she has going to a different world.
"I heard that you are not in tomorrow, is that correct?" she bit her bottom lip and slowly nodded, "why are is a innocent, young lady like yourself working as a stripper? Especially someone who is planning to get their early childhood education diploma. Wouldn't it be such a same is some at the college would have found out what you do for extra cash?"
"Are you trying to blackmail me?" she questioned.
"Blackmail dear? Never, I don't have any reason why you work at such a place?"
"Not everyone is born rich." she looked down and crossed her arms, "some people are just not as fortunate." she looked over at me.
"I suppose you are right there. But stealing? You must need a lot of money for something? A medical bill? Or are you in debt with someone?"
"None of the above. School can just be really expensive. I thought a smart man like yourself would figure that out."
I shrugged, "Anyways, you do owe me payment from trying to steal from me this morning." her face went ghost white and I chuckled, "By payment, I mean a lap dance since that what I paid for. You can give me a lap dance, can't you love?" I questioned.
She loosened up and nodded, "Of course I can." then she got on my lap and started to do her stuff. I let out an unexpected moan. She was better then anyone else I have met, and especially being as young as she is.
My name is Luca Russo. I never got told no in my life, while except for this morning when she rejected my question, claiming it was 'private information.' Five years ago when I turned 20, my father gave me everything that he worked hard for. His fame, his company, even his crown in the underworld. Now, I am the new CEO of Russo Corporation.
The company is huge, tho the big thing we are known for are our night clubs, the biggest one being the one that I am currently in. La Caduta Degli Angeli, which translates to The Fall of the Angels. We also have a electronic section, a fashion section, a entertainment section, and the last biggest section would be the food chain section.
Elle was the only woman that ever surprised me. I mean, it's clear that she is into me. She froze when she first saw my godliness just like any other women. But it is clear that Elle has no clue who I am, unlike most women. I am sure if she new who I was, that it wouldn't have shocked her when I was able to find the information she shared on her resume.
"My name is Luca Russo." I introduce myself to her while she giving me a lap dance. She didn't respond, she just continued doing what she doing. It was like she didn't even know who I was. Which is hard to believe, since everyone knows who I am. My face and name is everywhere!
Soon an hour was up. When her hour was up, she quickly got off of me and left the booth in a rush. I watched her as she ran, smiling. I hummed, thinking. There was definitely something the matter with her. if she was like anyone else, then she wouldn't have cared that the hour was over. Instead, she would be trying to get me in bed. Not that I would have mind. Last night was the best time I have ever had, I felt some kind of sparks between us... something that I have never felt before with anyone else.
Now, I'm kinda missing her...
The smile thag lingered on my lips while thinking of Ella vanished when Nicole called my name. I got out of my thought train and looked over towards her and raised my eyebrow. Wondering what she needed to tell me.
"Your mother is requesting a dinner with you. she has a special guest that she wants you to meet." She said with a straight, professional face. She had her phone in her hand, I saw the number and it was my mother. Nicole was also holding the hold button so my mother couldn't hear anything.
"Tell her to fuck off. I am not going. You know when she says she has a special guest, its normally a rich spoiled heiress that she wants me to get married to." I responded coldly. Nicole nodded and but her ear back to the phone to let my mother know.
I hated how my mother thought she could rule my life. Telling me what to wear, where to live, when to smile, even who to fucking marry.
My mother is always trying to get me married off, claiming that she wants grandchildren. But I know why she wants to marry me off. Both of my parents are filled with greed, they always has been. They both know that if they get me married to a heiress, then whatever company is owned by her, my family gets. Which means we get richer.
They are always complaining about the Edward's family. A whole bunch of crap about who the family is still somehow number one, even knowing that they are dead.
"My business is done here." I said standing up and walking out, I knew my two friends were following close behind me. My mother ruined the mood.
Two weeks passed since I slept with her, and well, she was the most memorable women that I slept with. I still couldn't get her off my mind. I had my men watching over her the last few weeks and reporting back to me what she does.
I don't know what I am doing with my life anymore. Why can't think girl leave my mind? And the sparks everytime she touched me... Ella.... What are you doing to me? I asked myself and rested my head on the desk with a sigh.
My P.A, Nicole, walked into my office with some papers and placed them on my desk. I looked at the stack of papers, and then her.
"I just heard from her bodyguards that she is pregnant." I looked at her, slightly confused.
"Pregnant, with who's baby?" How can she be pregnant? I mean... she should be of birth control, right? It required for every female worker, no matter if you are a bartender, waitress or stripper, if you were a female worker there, then it's the policy to be on birth control. Even if she was having secret affairs, it would be nearly impossible for her to get pregnant while on it.
"I don't know. I haven't gotten any of the information." She informed. I nodded. This is just great. Why am I caring so much for this girl anyways? She is just an employee at my stupid club. There is no reason why I should care as much as I do.
"How far?" I asked out of curiosity. If the times match up, then she could be pregnant with my heir, which will force me to marry her.
I internally smiled, something about the though of her carrying my child, and marrying me made me happy. I don't know what.... am I catching feelings for her? No! Impossible.
"The doctors assume that it could be two weeks, but there is no way to tell exactly since it is difficult to see the baby."
"Okay, you may leave." I went back to focusing on my work.
"Wait sir!" I looked at her, "there is a high chance that it could be yours. Unless that she is having a secret affair, she haven't slept with anyone in the past two weeks."
"Is that so?" I asked with a raised eyebrow, "Contact her and let her know I want a meeting."
"Actually, I found out that tomorrow is her birthday. Tomorrow is also her last exam. Her best friend is having a surprise birthday party before the break, everyone at the college is welcome to attend. If you would like, I can get you into the party. You can find her there, and talk to her about it." Nicole offered.
I though about it for a moment and looked at my schedule. Tomorrow I was free all day. I looked back at her and nodded, "work your magic." she smiled. I don't know why, but Nicole was the type of girl that is happy to do anything.
"I won't let you down boss!" she exclaimed and walked out of my office.
"You never do." I mumbled. It was true. Nicole never let me down, she was one of the only two that never let me down. Most people in my life just wants to use me. Like a new toy, I am honestly tired of everything. It's annoying.
I looked at the calender on my computer and smiled. I clicked on the box for tomorrow and typed in:
Thief's birthday party.
And marked it as important. I don't know what It ws, but there was something about her that intrigued me. She was different then most girls I have met....
Normally girls recognizes me at first sight and come running like horny mutts. She didn't, I don't even think she ever saw me. And if a girl doesn't recognize me, and I introduce myself, they come trying to be my girlfriend. But when I told that girl my name.... it seemed like she didn't even know who I was. Was she living under a rock?
Ella...
With a sighed, I started to do my work again.
I pulled out a cigarette box and took one out before getting a liter. Standing up, I walked over to my office window and opened it before lighting the cigarette. I shoved my lighter in the pocket of my pants, standing there, staring down at the city of New York.
My building was the tallest in the whole city, I stood at the very top. In America, I was the richest man, in the world, I was only second richest.
I wonder if the rumors are true? If it was true that the Edward's died in a car crash. It doesn't make sense. I met the family when I was younger, my mother wanted me to marry their daughter.
That family fought a group of twenty armed men by themselves. There is no way that they would let a simple car crash ruin then.
I also have another reason to doubt the rumors... If they are truly dead, how are they still number one. Unless they secretly had another child, to carry their weights.... it would be impossible for them to still be number one.
I closed the window and walked over to the desk to put out the cigarette in the ash tray and sat back down in my desk. I leaned back in my chair, staring at the mounting of work that Nicole dumped on my desk. I am going to have of finish all of the paperwork before the party tomorrow. If not, it's just going to stack up.
I went to work on it when my doors slammed opened. I looked up to see an angry mother, she looked like she could explode any moment.
"You ungrateful little brat!!"