| N A D I A |
"Do you want not like your food?" Damian asked. He took a sip of his water, looking at me.
I moved the food around on the plate. "The food is fine." I said quietly.
He sighed, leaning back into his seat. He folded his hands, giving me his undivided attention. "Tell me what's bothering you, you've been quiet ever since we step foot in here."
I set my fork down and locked eyes with him. "I don't know anything about you." I voiced my thoughts.
"Well, what do you want to know?"
"How old are you?"
"26."
"Have you ever been to jail? And if yes for what?"
Stupid question. But I was still curious.
"Yes I have, I was 16 at the time. I took the fall for someone dearest to me," he began. "I only had to serve 3 years due to my condition. I started off in the juvenile facility then my last two years I serviced in prison."
"What condition?"
"Curiosity kills the cat."
Completely fed up, I pointed my finger at him. "Fuck that. Ever since I met you, people have been warning about your outbursts, James told me about these meds that you seem to not want to take. Tay says you're bad news-"
He chuckled darkly, causing a shiver to roll down my spine. I watched his every move, he pushed his seat back and moved around the table, standing behind me. I jumped when I felt his cold hands touch my exposed shoulders.
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but did I not also warn you that I was bad news? But you still chose to throw yourself at me!" He raised his voice, not caring about the people around us.
He leaned down close, his breath fanning my ear. "You intrigue me. You scream danger, you love the thrill of it. But you're also a scared little lamb, you turn away when things get too hectic." He voiced in a hush tone, lightly kissing my ear.
"You're wrong." I said.
He stepped from behind me and held his hand out. I hesitantly placed my hand in his and he pulled me up, guiding us out of the restaurant. Damian unlocked the doors to his matte black Audi R8. He helped me in first before running over to his side, getting in.
"Are you ready for a night of thrill?" Damian asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. I gulped nervously, clicking on my seatbelt.
"Where are we going?"
Instead of answering, he shifted the car into drive and raced down the streets, laughing like a madman. I was scared out of my mind, but listening to him laugh did something to me. I started to laugh with him, entwining are fingers together. He surprised me when he rolled his window down and let go of the wheel. My laughing completely died down as he stuck his upper body out the window. I quickly grabbed onto the wheel, fearing for our lives.
"Damian!" I screamed. He continued to laugh.
"This is living for the thrill, baby!" He shouted into the sky.
My eyes widen when we were approaching a red light. "Damian!" I couldn't reach my legs across to press on the gas because his long ass legs were in the way.
"Damian! Please it's a red light!"
My eyes burned with unleashed tears. We drove through the light, causing two cars to collide with each other. I let go of the wheel once he slid back inside. I don't know what came over me, but I just started throwing punches at him. He could have gotten us killed with his crazy ass.
"Nadia, fucking stop!" He roared.
"No! You almost killed us you fucking psycho!" I yelled, feeling tears roll down my face.
The car came to a stop and Damian turned it off. I unclipped my seatbelt and jumped out of the car before he could grab me. I stood on one side of the car while he stood on the other. He looked at me with a blank expression, but I knew he was livid. His nose was bleeding and his left eye was starting to swell up. I observed my surroundings, looking for an escape route.
"I dare you to move. I'll shoot your ass where you stand." He pulled out his gun and rubbed it against his head, chuckling low. "You fucked up, do you realize that?"
I slowly took a step back. He noticed that and instantly fired a shot, scrapping my arm. I screamed and dropped to the ground, looking down at my bleeding arm. Before I could get up, I was lifted into the air by my neck. My feet were dangling. Damian pulled me so close to him, our noses were touching. His grip on my neck tightened, I scratched at his hand, trying to pry his fingers off.
He growled with frustration and slammed me onto the car. "You're pissing me off!" He smacked me with his gun. I cried out with pain, feeling blood trickle down the side of my face.
"Damian."
"Shut up, I swear if you speak again I will sew your lips together." He narrowed his eyes at me.
I pressed my lips together, gazing down at my feet. If this night couldn't get any worse it started to rain hard and we were both soaking wet. I glanced up at him, seeing him already looking down at me. His eyes held so much anger in them, I was sure that he would kill me tonight.
He took a deep breath then smiled at me. "Get in the car." He said causally.
He went from batshit crazy to smiling like nothing ever happened. I got in the car, shivering from the cold rain. Damian stood in the same spot, looking at his phone. After 2 minutes, he hopped in and drove off without sparing me a glance. It was quiet the whole ride to his house. It honestly terrified me by how fast he can switch moods.
He stopped in front of the gates and punched in the code. He drove up the driveway and parked the car. He sat there silently, looking at nothing in particular. I wanted to say something, but I was too afraid that he would change moods again. He grabs my chin and leans in closer to me, pressing his lips against mine, kissing me roughly. I kissed him back with the same amount of aggression, yanking at his hair.
He groaned, breaking the kiss. His eyes were fixated on my swollen lips. "You're too fucking sexy, it drives me mad." He says, his voice was low and husky.
"I'm sorry for what I did to your face." I replied.
He jerked me onto his lap, making me straddle him.
"You should save your apologies, I'm not done with you. If anything the fun has just started..."- -
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RomanceHe approached me and leaned down so that we were eye to eye. "Don't fuck with me, I asked you nicely the first time to leave. Would hate to tell you a second time because I won't be so nice." His lips were so close to mine, I just wanted to kiss him...