Her Secret

34|Fear Triumphs Desire

Elianna's POV

I could feel myself being shaken as I slept.

"Stop, I don't want to have sex with you right now, man of my dreams," I mumbled as I turned from my side to my back.

His throat cleared. "Elianna, it's Enzo."

My eyes widened immediately and I blushed. "Enzo, did I say that out loud?"

"Say what out loud?" He asked and I relaxed.

Thank God.

"Yes, what is it?"

"Get dressed. You're spending the day with me."

I sat up. "What? Why?"

"You said you wanted to get to know me better right? This is your opportunity. Get ready, I leave in ten," he said before walking out.

I fell back down and put the pillow over my head. I felt stressed.

Two minutes passed before I jumped up and got ready.

After I finished putting on my makeup, I walked to the closet.

I didn't know what to wear. He was wearing a whole suit for crying out loud.

I put on a black turtle neck with a black, leather jacket and shirt.

I styled it with some jewelry and a black bag and watched my completed look in the mirror.

This should do the trick.

"Elianna!" I heard him shout from downstairs.

"I'm coming!" I shouted back as I stepped into my heels and went outside.

I turned back and grabbed my flats because I am not standing in heels all day.

When he saw me, he started to walk to walk out the door.

"Enzo, I need to have breakfast-"

He handed me a bagel with eggs and sausage.

"I also need my coff-"

He continued to hand me a cup of coffee.

I stayed silent as I watched him. He knew me so well.

He opened the passenger door for me and I got in.

"Thank you," I said as I got in the car with him.

He turned on the car and started to drive off.

I held on to my seatbelt as he accelerated.

I really hated when he drove. It's like this man has a death wish and the police never seem to stop him.

He looked over at me and slowed down a little.

He was still going very fast for my liking but at least it wasn't as fast as before.

We drove for a few more minutes before he stopped and got out.

I looked around and it looked like we were in a dump.

Is this where he wanted to take me?

He opened the door for me. "Do you think you're some kind of princess that I have to be opening the door for you all the time?"

"Yes," I said as I slowly came out. "What is this place?"

"Come on, the habour is at the back."

"What habour?"

"You'll see," he said as he grabbed my hand tightly. "Stick close to me. Understood?"

I tried to pull away my hand from him. Even just him holding my hand aroused me.