Damian’s Obsession

15



~DEVIL’S EYE CLUB~

We were currently in the VIP section. There were bottles of alcohol lying on the table and girls (hoes) giggling stupidly at every dumb comment someone makes.

I sat in boredom as Damian kept chatting away with his two friends.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and smoked from it at intervals.

I had the urge to cough out but held myself. It was all too much for me.

Whenever they asked him a question, he’ll only reply with a curt answer or a small nod.

It seems like they were already used to his nature. I even wonder how someone like him has friends.

Some of them had whores that kept pleasuring them.

“Go get a room!!” I almost said but kept my cool. I couldn’t agitate Damian.

Some of the girls were giving him lustful side glances but he didn’t care. He had only me brsides him on the large couch while his friends and the whire sat on another.

He still had his hands wrapped possessively around my waist.

I felt really uncomfortable being there but didn’t show it. I just hope that this night could pass by quickly.

Suddenly, Grey entered the VIP room. When did he arrive? He whispered something to Damian which made Damian’s expression darken.

“Stay here!” He said to me.

“What? Why.”

I started to panick. He can’t leave me here with these his friends.

“Just do as I say Selina. I won’t take long. And don’t think about escaping from here.” He muttered looking frustrated.

“Okay.” I answered in defeat.

He stood up and left with Grey. I sat still feeling uncomfortable with the men.

I felt some of them were staring at me with eyes filled with lust. The girls besides them noticed and started eyeing me in anger but I ignored them.

Damian had better be quick.

“I have wanted to know since you stepped inside this room. Where did Damian get a pretty lady like you?” One guy finally asked after some moments of silence.

He seemed really drunk.

Oh crap

“Stop it Roman. She’s Damian’s girl.” Another one warned.

Yeah stop it Roman.

“I wasn’t doing anything bad. I was just getting to know her. Besides, Damian isn’t here.” He slurred.

“But I’m here baby. I can….”

“Silence!! I was talking to the pretty lady.” He cut off the bimbo on his lap.

The other girls next to released small chuckles while she grinded her teeth in embarrassment and sent me a glare.

He pushed her off his lap while she staggered to maintain her balance.

“What are you doing?” The girl asked him angrily.

“I’m done with you for tonight. Take this..” He threw a bundle of dollar bills at her.

She smiled happily when she caught it.

“It was a pleasure spending time with you Roman.” She said as her eyes beamed happily.

“Yeah yea.. you can leave.” The Roman guy waved her off while she left happily.

I thought she was just angry?? Her eyes cbanged all because of the money he threw at her.

“Roman.. I thought Linda was the best girl you ever had.” The other guy said with a chuckle as he placed the glass of alcohol at the rim of his lips.

“That’s what I thought until I saw this beautiful damsel.” The Roman guy muttered before coming to sit besides me.

I made sure to put a safe distance between me and him. He frowned when I shifted but didn’t say anything.

“I hope you aren’t making a mistake.” The other guy said before he turned to face the girl on his laps and gave her a deep kiss.

She gigled happily against his lips before kissing him back.

“So darling… what’s your name?” Roman asked but I ignored him.

Where the hell is Damian?? I never ever thought that I would want him to be with me for once since I met him.

“You have a really beautiful hair.” He drawled as he tried to use his hands to touch my but I swat his hands away angrily.

“Please keep your dirty hands to yourself.” I said to him angrily.

“Playing hard to get. I like that..” The Roman guy said.

Can’t he just get it that I’m not interested in him?? Why is he so persistent??.

“How about this, just spend the night… just one night with me and I will give you whatever you want.” He said.

I turned to face him in disgust. What did he just say to me??

“Just think about it. One night with me and I will give you more things than Damian can even gi….”

SPLASHHHHHHH…

His words were cut short when I poured the wine in my cup on his face.

“What the fuck!!!” He cussed.

“I guess that was enough for you to wake up. What load of bullshit.” I said as I walked out of the VIP section angrily.

“You!!!!!!” I heard Roman’s voice filled embarrassment.

Serves him right!!!!

“I did warn you.” I heard the other guy’s laughter ringing from the room but I didn’t care. I’m leaving with or withouut Damian.

I breathed out in relief when I reached outside the club. Why didn’t I just leave in the first place. I never knew it would be this easy.

I was about to go when someone suddenly grabbed my hand. I stiffened immediately. Is it Damian.

I hope it isn’t.

I turned back slowly and sighed in relief when I saw that it was Roman.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“What do you want?” I asked him in annoyance.

“You think you can just leave after what you did there?” He asked.

“Let me go.” I said instead as I tried to wiggle out of his hold.

“I wanted to go easy on you like a gentleman but not any more. You’ll….” I didn’t hear what he was saying anymore when I saw a pair of familiar eyes looking towards my direction.

My eyes widened when I saw Damian staring at me angrily. I need to escape now. I can’t be caught.

I kicked Roman in the balls making him release his hold on my hands. I was about to make a run for it when he suddenly grabbed my hair harshly.

“You crazy bitch!!” He cussed and raised his hands to hit me.

I closed my eyes as I waited for the pain but didn’t feel any. Instead, the hold on my gaur was released and I heard painful grunts.

I opened my eyes to see Damian standing in front of me and Roman groaning painfully on the floor.

“Didn’t I ask you to stay still?” I heard Damian say and looked up to see him staring at me.

His eyes were filled with anger, worry and….. love??


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