Devil's Girl

~ Chapter 5 ~

Third POV:-

Earlier, as Nikkolo stepped through the entrance of Antonio's Club, a hushed whispers seemed to follow in his wake. Dressed in an impeccably tailored suit attire that spoke of power and authority, he exuded an aura of confidence that commanded attention.

The club's pulsating lights danced across his features, casting sharp shadows that only served to highlight his chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. With every step, he moved with a purpose, his presence commanding and attention from the room without uttering a word.

With a subtle nod to the staff and a flicker of acknowledgment to those who dared to meet his gaze, Nikkolo moved in the club with the ease of someone who belonged to this world. For in Antonio's, he was not just a guest, but a figure of authority, a king ruling over his domain with quiet confidence and unwavering control. He went to the main VIP room where the meeting was held.

NIKKOLO POV:-

As I wrapped up my meeting with one of the gangsters, I couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness. Business dealings always left me with a sense of detachment, a constant reminder of the ruthless world I inhabited. Glancing at the figures on the table, I made a mental note of the profits before pushing the papers aside.

Exiting the dimly lit VIP room, I found myself drawn to the pulsating rhythm emanating from the club floor. Moving through the crowd, my eyes caught a familiar figure, swaying to the music without an effortless grace.

There she was, Rosy, among the crowd of dancers, her movements smooth and graceful. The girl who had captured his attention from anywhere, she was swaying her hips and even made some few men to stand out and stare at her moves in the dimly lit club.

I disregarded my bodyguards and ordered them to wait outside the club and made my way towards her. As she was dancing, lost in the rhythm, I couldn't help but stare at her beauty. It had been a long time since our paths had crossed, and yet, seeing her again stirred something within me. She was wearing a black sleek dress which made her look even hotter and I cannot control my temptation and I closed the distance between us and started dancing with her, moving in and matching her movements with ease. The music seemed to fade into the background as we moved in sync, our bodies drawn to each other like magnets. Leaning in, I whispered softly in her ear, my voice barely audible over the thumping bass.

"It's been a long time, Rosy" I murmured, my words mixed with a mixture of husky and seductive. As she turned to face me, her eyes met mine, and in that fleeting moment, time stood still. Caught in the depths of her gaze, I felt a surge of emotions longing , attraction, lust, and something else, something I couldn't quite put a quite name to it.

"Nikkolo...." she whispers locking her grey eyes with my heated blue eyes. We both stare with an intimate gaze where we both forgot about the whole club and only two of us exists. I was so lost in her and we both don't even know when we got closer where there is an only inch between her lips and mine. I was breathing heavily and trying to control my emotions and I didn't even know the feeling what I'm feeling right now. Is it Lust? Or Attraction? I guess it's something deeper.

"Did you miss me, tesoro? " He huskily said above her lips.

"W...whha..tt? She stuttered and my eyes were still focused on her lips and my eyes finally met hers and I asked her once again,
"Did you miss me, tesoro?" this time I have a small smirk by seeing her eyes on my lips and reverberating the same feeling he was feeling right now.

"Yes, I did" she whispered to him and again locked her intense gaze with his.

"Rosy..." I murmured, my voice low and husky, "What a surprise to see you here."