𝐌𝐨𝐛 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥

18

Damian

We was in the car right now, my private driver was taking us to the place where the gala is held at.

I looked over to the corner of my eye seeing Vivian looking out of the window.

Fuck, I was hard.

Seeing Vivian and those damn curves on that black dress.

I wonder if she knows, how crazy she drives me everyday.

"Do you know where my phone went?" Her voice taking me out of my thoughts about her.

My hands goes on my back pocket pulling out Vivian phone that has been with me for about three ish days.

"Omg!" She says taking her phone away from my hands.

"How did you even get my phone" I looked up meeting her eyes.

"While you was asleep, your phone dropped on the drop, I picked it up putting it in my pocket that's all." She nods her head.

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"Boss we're here."

I slide my phone in my pocket, looking over to the side seeing Vivian shaking.

"Don't over think." I say placing my hands on her thigh.

She nods her head.

I took my hands off her thigh before opening the door.

i stepped out, turned around facing Vivian.

"Stay right there." she nods her head.

i run to the other side of the door before opening it for her.

i pulled my hand out for her.

She takes my hands carefully getting out of the car.

Once she was in front of me I closed the door before taking her hands once again.

She looked up to me rising her eyebrows.

I don't say anything but just started walking inside the place.

Once we was inside the place, seeing our business or mafia bosses over there wearing suits with there lady.

"Ah there he is." I hear a voice says.

I looked up seeing Mr. Lucas, he was the French mafia boss.

"Didn't think I would come did you."

"First in many years." He joke.

"Ah I see you brought a women." He says looking over at Vivian.

"Hi I'm Vivian." She says with a smile.

I looked back at him again seeing he had a smirk on his face while staring deep inside her.

"She's off limits." I say in a deep voice.