She looked at him doing the yoga, she couldn't help but laugh demurely at his facial expressions. Somehow this confines suited him.
Soon it was over.
"How's the yoga practice"
"Where did ya run off to??" Same old Anderson.
"I've been looking for a job"
"I wanna leave this hellhole" he spat.
She remembered something.
"Sandra sent her regards"
"Sandra is at home??" He asked amazed.
"Yeah," she felt a bit tense, "you know her?"
"She's a friend" he replied tartly, " you got coke??"
"I just found out you owe a fucking grand" she said through knitted teeth.
Anderson laughed," you look like a koala"
" Jesus Christ"
"I'll pay off once I come out" he said scratching his armpit.
"Got any booze," he asked again.
"No, they'll search me" Hillary explained handing him a piece of cake she baked.
"Oh crap, Sandra, she'd bring some"
She paused but ignored it.
"How much do you know her??"
"A lot, I love her" he said nonchalantly." Are you jealous??"
She shrugged, hating the conversation they were having.
"Good you should be coz worse things is gonna happen soon"
Soon she left. He picked up the cake and wanting to bite it he saw her again. The little girl staring at him.
"Hey, watcha looking at huh??" He snarled.
" Want some?!"he asked lightly.
She nodded. Hesitantly he gave it to her and she ate it with relish.
After a while she made a terrible noise and she fell, foaming from her mouth. Her skin turning red. The warden quickly carried her away, dragging the shocked Anderson along. His mind had only one thought, "Hillary wanted to piosion him!!"
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"I don't spending another night"Magnus was saying," But I've got an ass at home...one bad bitch, she sucks cock like it's a baby bottle" He laughed.
"Where are you at??" Damien asked.
Xavier walked in his face brightened as he saw Magnus," Mag, you're here??"
"Yeah, bin lecturing this lady, y'know"
"Damien, you'd never come so don't ask"
"You'd never invite me"Damien sneered.
Xavier laughed. Sometimes he wondered why they were so close. Obviously they are different. Damien was as calm as water, sometimes as cold as Ice, Magnus was like a burning flame, beautiful and Dangerous.
"So long brother,"Magnus said standing up, his once underboss nature had loosen up.
"I'll send some Men over, you are so vulnerable" he promised. Tapping Ziki he left the place.
"Today was hectic" Xavier said climbing the stairs.
"I don't remember agreeing to share my place with you,"
"Put a fucking Elevator in this house!"
"Time for business, get Jade on the line, let's see who's behind the plot against Damien"
Ziki nodded picking his tablet.
"Pixie Calls, who the fuck is this?"
"Darling," he called his macho- charm on full rate.
"Let me guess, my secret admirer, Jack?" A little giggle.
"Let's get together and we'll see who's boss?"
"I'm not in Venice"
" I know exactly where you are, the blonde wig doesn't suit you"
Her smile ceased. What was this guy??
"Where are you??" She asked.
" Drop a location I'll be there" he finalized.
"Godson or Chasen??"
"Godson...I have a feeling we won't just be talking" he said.
"8:00pm"
"Good"
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Rese was delighted to see Hillary. She seemed different, not stressed.
"Is Sir Damien around??"
"Of course, you're welcome"
She went in.
The doorbell rang and the door opened.
Damien bumped into her. She was falling and he drew her into his arms on reflex avoiding a crash. He was like a soft wall protecting her.
She was scared, but his scent comforted her.
"Are you alright??" He asked in the softest manner. She broke the embrace gently.
" Sir Damien" she greeted.
"I thought you'd never come so I'm heading out for a drink"
"I'm sorry I'm late, I'll come by tomorrow"
"Or you can join me, what on your to do list this evening??" He asked with a raspy voice.
' come up with something' a voice screamed.
"I'll take that as a yes, let's go" he said pushing her gently.
' refuse!!, Say something!!' her brain was blank.
"What are you waiting for??"
He said urging her to get in. A new car??
A Lamborghini Cheron.
" Where are we going??" She managed to ask.
"Where do you have in mind??" He asked glancing at her. She was looking out the window gently rubbing her hands.
"Are you nervous or cold??" He asked gently.
"Both" she replied then regretting it.
"He reduced the AC then calmly said,
"I need a favor"
She faced him, " Yes sir Damien"
"I'd like you to resume work at my place"
"Of course,"
"But, it'd be just you" he said watching her reaction. He chuckled at her face expression.
"Why sir??"
"I'm comfortable with you alone, I dislike strangers" A part lie.
" We'll live together??"
"Yup, Xavier may visit at times, that's all"
"And....Cu....Cubia??" She managed to ask.
"She...I don't know yet" he was caught off guard. His grip on the steering wheel tightened.
The Chasen Logo glowed. They parked.
Before he could get out of the car, she held him tight,"I can't go in!!"
"Why??"
"Because this is Chasen!!!"