Mafia's Deadly Obsession

"I want nothing else than your body for a night. Give it to me and I will make sure that nothing happens to your mother!" He said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~Amaira Faye, a sweet innocent girl, fighting with the odds of the world to keep her family safe and happy, was dared by her friends to kiss a stranger. Say it her luck or misfortune that stranger turns out to be a ruthless CEO, Mr. Dominic Kingston who gets captivated by the taste of her lips and wanted to devour all of her. His filthy secret is related to Amaira's past but both are unaware of that. His obsession for her grows day by day when she starts working for him. He asks to spend one night with him and in return he promises to save the life of her ailing mother. Will he be able to get over the obsession after one night stand or that will only grow further? What will happen when that one night stand will be followed by an unexpected pregnancy? Will they be able to keep their relationship strong even after knowing the past? That's for you to find out 😉**The story contains the elements of forced love, obsession and mature content, move ahead only if you are comfortable!**

1| Mine

Amaira's POV

As I felt a hand crawling over my skin, my breath quickened up. I wanted to shout but found myself tongue-tied.

I was in a deserted region, completely surrounded by darkness. Only my own harsh puffs were audible to my ears. My eyes searched the area which seems to go on forever. I feel as if I am lying on thorns, and someone is pushing me deeper.

A horrendous wind blew through me, chilling my bones and shuddering the life out of me.

The hand that was resting on my thigh began moving up, and I felt compelled to run. But, I found my body bound with invisible chains and ended up combatting myself, which only worsen my condition.

The palm crawled under my t-shirt and rested on my bare stomach. It was rough and heavy, indicating that the hand belonged to a man, a big, muscular man!

All of my senses were focused on identifying the man's face or memorizing his features but the darkness prevented me from doing so. I blinked multiple times to see his face but all my attempts went in vain.

Abruptly, the man twisted his wrist, curled the fingers in the thin fabric of my t-shirt, and ripped it off me, jerking my body up, eliciting an ear-piercing scream from me that resonated throughout this desolate region and returned to my hearing organ.

As the ice-cold gust caressed my bare skin, my entire body began trembling, yet the man above me remained unfazed. I could sense him mockingly grinning at my poor state. He was enjoying and taking advantage of my frailty.

A sudden wave of guilt washed over me. I was feeling so weak and vulnerable to fight him and save myself from this mysterious monster.

I wanted to push him away, scratch his face and make him suffer but my body refused to cooperate and I kept on lying under him like a dead body.

The feeling that was growing inside me burst out in the form of hot tears, dripping down from the corner of my eyes.

A painful yelp passed my lips when he gripped my bosom and kneaded them as if they didn't hurt. Goosebumps roused on my skin when he pulled down the bra cups and brushed his knuckles over my nipples.

I couldn't tell if I was shivering more because of the cold or because of his brutal assault.

When he harshly tugged my nipple, digging his nails sharply into my sensitive bud, I felt a surge of electricity run through my veins. But, before the pain could worsen, he dipped down and took one of my nipples between his warm lips, while pressing the other one with his thumb, annihilating the misery and replacing it with pleasure.

I felt a strange sensation in my stomach which was unfamiliar to me before this.

His head then shifted to my neck while his hand reached for the button of my jeans. The heartbeats that had just calmed down began to speed up again and I began to toss my head from left to right, pleading with the mysterious man to stop the torture forthwith.

But he was dead set on ruining my life and me completely. I don't know what kind of revenge he was taking on me.

I was so terrified that I didn't notice when he pulled down my jeans and yanked off the thin fabric covering my womanhood.

I came to my senses when his skin came directly in contact with my intimate area and he wrapped his huge palm around my mound possessively.

"Mine" he rasped, his voice deep and husky.

I could feel his harsh breaths fanning the side of my neck, alerting the hair on my skin.

His tongue darted out to lick the sensitive spot behind my ear and at the same time, his middle finger curled, delving deep into me.

When I realized that I was being raped and couldn't do anything to save my dignity, my head fall to one side, unintentionally allowing him more access to my skin.

He breathed into my skin, after blowing over the spot as if he wanted to drown in it.

I on my part was powerless to do anything despite lying still at his mercy while he used my body to his liking as if he practically owned it.

I shuddered when he took my ear lobe in between his teeth and started moving his finger in and out of me, his thumb caressing the small bundle of sensitive nerves to elicit a response from my side.

The next thing I know was that his touch vanished in an instant and I relaxed a little, thinking that his heart had melted and he was now going to spare me alone.

But how wrong I was in my interpretation of the devil, because the next thing I knew, his hands grabbed my thighs and pushed them wide apart while sitting in between them.

"No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs but my plea fell on deaf ears and he spread my thighs even wider clutching them in his iron grip, now allowing me to move my legs even a bit.

I didn't even get the chance to react when he thrust his steel-hard member into my vagina in one push, knocking the oxygen out of me!

My eyes shot wide open and a loud gasp escaped my throat at the sudden evasion.

My body instantly sat up in reaction to being freed from the clutches of the devil. My hand moved down to my body to find that I was fully dressed, and my eyes scanned the area suspiciously with blurry vision, realizing that I was still in my dimly lit room and that it had all been a dream.

A horrible dream!

My heart was pounding in my chest, blood rushing through my veins, beads of perspiration were dripping down my brow, dampening my hair and drenching my skin, my nose was drawing deep breaths, filling my lungs with as much oxygen as it could. My entire body was burning, tingling, and trembling.

Even though it was a dream yet it felt so real. I could still feel those fingertips on my skin. My thoughts were foggy and perplexing. I couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

My hand shot up to rub my head and eyes, attempting to shake myself awake from the dreadful dream that I will never want to replay in my mind.

My energy had been depleted. I wanted to reach out for the glass of water but the incident had rendered me weak and trembling.

When a cold wind hit my sweaty form, my head turned towards the window and found that the door of the window was open and the curtain was moving harshly, allowing the wild wind to enter and hit me.

It was still dark outside and it appeared that a storm was about to erupt in the otherwise tranquil setting.

My brain kept drifting to the same questions 'why did I dream it? And what does that dream exactly mean? Is there anything hidden in this?'

This compelled me to think negatively.

Is it a foreshadowing of upheaval in my otherwise peaceful life?

2| Dare to kiss

Amaira's POV

"Amy!"

"Amy!"

Someone shook me, breaking the trance of my thoughts and bringing me back to reality.

"Umm... Yeah!" I blinked twice to act normally. I don't want her to know that I was lost somewhere and why she was blabbering continuously otherwise she will kill me with her bare hands.

"I have been calling you for the past 5 minutes, but you are somewhere else. What's the matter with you girl?" My roommate, Chloe, nudged me.

"Sorry! I am all ears!" I gave her my most charming smile, which is enough for her to melt.

"Seriously Amaira, it is getting too much now! This cheesy smile of yours is not going to work this time. First, you took half a day off, and now you are lost in your world. There is undoubtedly something which is bothering you which you are not sharing with me!" She said out of anger.

"There isn't anything like that. You are overthinking things. I am fine" I gave her another phony smile.

But the truth is that I am not at all fine. I can't take the last night's dream from my head, no matter how hard I try. It is haunting me like a nightmare. I haven't shared this with anyone, not even with Chloe with whom I share nitty-gritty details of my life.

"I bet you are not fine and you are trying to hide something from me!" She came back.

I huffed and closed my eyes.

"It's fine if you don't want to share" she rubbed the back of my palm and I pursed my lips. She always understands me.

"Thank you, Chloe, but believe me there is nothing to worry about!" I reassured her.

"Hmm.... you might forget that we promised to share everything with each other but I won't forget my duty as a friend. I will ask you a few questions and you will have to answer them truthfully. Ok?" She asked with one of her eyebrows raised.

I kept staring at her without blinking. I am sure she is going to tell her lame jokes.

"You will either tell me what is bothering you or you will answer my simple question. The choice is yours" I don't think she gave me any choice here!

"Ok!" I tilted my head, asking her to go forward.

"So tell me how will you put an elephant in a refrigerator?" She raised her eyebrows.

Has she gone mad or what?

"I don't know!" I said blankly.

"Open the fridge and put the elephant in it. Simple! Isn't it?" She wiggled her eyebrows.

"You are crazy!" I chuckled.

"Ok, one more question!" She folded her legs and shifted towards me "how will you put a donkey in the refrigerator?"

"I will open the fridge and place the donkey in it!" I wasn't so sure about my answer but my brain was not ready to think anything else.

"No! You will first take out the elephant from the refrigerator and then put the donkey into it!" She explained.

"Oh God, Chloe you are too much!" I exclaimed.

"Ok, one more" she didn't give me time to protest and continued with her silly questions "If all the animals went to the lion’s birthday party and one animal went missing. Which one would it be?"

"I don't know" I bite my lips.

"Donkey, because it's still in the fridge, you donkey!" She chuckled and I let out a puff of irritation. Is she kidding me?

"Ok, now this one is last," she said gaining her breaths back "If there is a river full of crocodiles and you wanted to cross, how would you?"

"Umm, I think, I will take the help of a boat or something like that!"

"Oh no! You just swim and cross the river as all the animals including crocodiles are enjoying Lion's birthday party!" She laughed.

"Chloe!" I screamed and attacked her neck.

I am going to kill her!

Don't know from where she brings such lame jokes!

I ran to her and she collapsed on the couch as I reached out to squeeze the life out of her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She yelled.

Taking a deep breath, I moved back. I spared her because she went out of her way to lighten up my mood. She adjusted her clothes, normalized her breaths, and checked the time.

"We have already wasted a lot of time. Now stand up and get ready for tonight!" She patted my shoulder while standing up on her own.

"Tonight?" My eyebrows knitted in confusion and my chin raised to meet her gaze.

"Yes!" She said excitedly and clapped twice like a kid.

"But where are we going?" I asked out of curiosity.

"To the club!" She informed me.

"Club?" She nodded her head frantically "Why?"

She didn't reply.

"You are going to meet your friends. Right?" I inquired and she nodded.

"I am not going anywhere" I declared, as I sat back down on the couch.

I never feel at ease around her friends. They are of different levels, not at least of my type. I never feels comfortable around them.

"I never said you had a choice in this" she lifted me up by my arm "Move your lazy ass from this couch and get up!" She sort of reprimanded me.

"Chloe!"

"I am not listening to any of your excuses!" She declared as she entered her room.

No!

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I can never win any argument with Chloe. She always does what she wants and forces me to do the same.

So as per her wish, I am sitting in the club with her friends who are busy in drinking and making fun of others. My ears are hurting from the volume of the music. Everyone here is preoccupied with their own world, dancing, drinking, and grinding with one another. As usual, girls are wearing so short dresses that there is nothing left to imagination.

I also got ready to come here because I thought it was the only way to get rid of the last night's dream which was not ready to leave my mind.

My thoughts were diverted when I heard the voice of hooting. I was so engrossed with my surroundings that I had no idea when these people started playing 'Truth and Dare' and the worst part is that I was also a part of this game and that too without my knowledge.

Everyone applauded when the bottle came to a halt at Kimberly.

"Truth or dare?" They asked.

"Truth" she came back.

"How many boys have you fucked up to this point?" One of the boys asked her.

This is what makes me uncomfortable. I don't like how they ask questions in the name of truth. They become overly personal. Moreover, according to them being a virgin at the age of 26 is shameful. And I am sure they are going to ask me questions related to that only as they know very well I am a kind of girl who stays away from all this.

"Five" Kimberly answered, bending down a little, exhibiting her cleavage "and sixth could be you" she added, biting her lower lip and winking at him.

I was the only one who thought it was very cheap because everyone else was cheering on her. The boy took the advantage of the golden opportunity and drew her to his lap in front of everyone. I averted my gaze.

Chloe sensed that I am not at ease with the things going around. She told me to relax and enjoy the moment before handing me a shot.

The bottle was spun once more. I gulped down one shot out of nervousness. I was just hoping that the bottle doesn't run out on me. Fortunately, it didn't stop on me this time.

I was gulping down a shot with each spin of the bottle. I have never consumed so much alcohol ever before in my life. My head began to and my vision went blurry. I could feel my cheeks turning baby pink. The drink is having an effect on me and I believe and I should stop having it. But I couldn't stop myself.

My eyes were ready to pop out of their sockets when the bottle stopped at me.

"Dare, dare!" I coughed out before they could ask me what I wanted to choose.

They all started laughing at my desperation. Out of embarrassment, my cheeks turned an even darker shade of red and I looked down.

"Ok! So there is a very simple dare for you!" One of the boys spoke up and I looked up to face him.

I couldn't see anything clearly as my vision had become blurry. My head was spinning.

"Take ten steps backward and kiss the first man you encounter!" He ordered.

His words stunned me and my jaw dropped down on its own.

How could I possibly kiss a stranger out of blue?

3| The smooch

Amaira's POV

"Take 10 steps backward and kiss the first man you encounter!"

His words stunned me and my jaw dropped down on its own.

How could I possibly kiss a stranger?

"Oh no! Leave the poor girl alone!" My head snapped in the direction of the voice "How could she kiss a random man when she hasn't even kissed her boyfriend ever before"

And everyone began mockingly laughing at me. I gulped down the embarrassment which felt more like humiliation. I lowered my head to hide my face with my hair.

Why did I come here in the first place!

"Come on Amaira, let's do it" Chloe nudged me and everyone cheered me up.

I fisted my dress and took a deep breath. I am forced to do this as I don't have any other option. Now, when I have come here and become part of this dare I have to do this, willingly or unwillingly.

As I stood up, a wave of dizziness washed over me. My hand rose up to hold my head and stop it from spinning so that I could focus on the people around me.

"Wuhoo! Someone is going to be lucky tonight" one of the boys blew a whistle.

I waited for my head to stop spinning. After a while, I turned around while my eyes tried to focus on the crowd in front of me. I couldn't see anyone's face clearly because of the blurry vision. But with the vague images, I inferred that there are a lot of men here.

I am not sure who I am going to kiss today!

Let it be! It is just a kiss, only one kiss! I shouldn't think about it too much.

With my chin held high, I started making my way towards the crowd, unsure which one is going to be my prey. With each movement of my legs, my dress whirled around my mid-thigh and reduced the gap between me and my aim.

My steps were shaky but I try to walk as normally as possible. I don't want to triple down. I can't possibly embarrass myself any further by falling on my face first and kissing the floor despite of a man. I am sure I will regret more for wasting my first kiss on the floor rather than on a random man!

Urgh! Don't know what am I thinking! I shouldn't have drank that much!

I moved through the couples, making sure I didn't step in between them, while mentally counting my steps.

The gaze of the group that had given me this challenge was burning a hole in the back of my head, curiously looking forward to whom I would kiss.

A boy approached me and asked me to dance, but I politely declined because he was not my target for the night.

I took the remaining 5 steps by focusing more on my target and less on the people. My heart was pounding in my chest and anxiety was coursing through my veins. I came to a halt when I reached a man. I am not sure if I have taken 10 steps or not because I forgot the counting in between.

His back was to me. He was dressed in a black tuxedo, probably talking with a man standing in front of him. He was tall, his shoulders were broad enough to hide me perfectly from the eyes of the world.

His personality was exhaling raw power and he looks like a prominent man.

My hand rose to tap on his shoulder and ask him if he could help me with the dare and let me kiss him but it dropped down as soon as it reached up.

I pursed my lips and closed my eyes to prepare myself again but ended up with the same result because it appears to be the worst idea that my mind could come up with.

I couldn't muster enough courage to ask him directly. My head turned in the direction of the group who were still waiting for me to take any action. It was a form of entertainment for them and I was the star of the show.

I took another deep breath and tilted my head towards the mysterious man whom I am going to kiss today.

I am not sure what came over me that abruptly I grabbed his elbow and whirled him around with my full strength and standing on my tippy toes, I slammed my lips on him without even looking at him because somewhere I knew that I wouldn't be able to complete the dare if I saw him.

The man was so shocked that the glass of wine that he was holding slipped from his fingers and shattered on the floor. But I cared less about that as my focus was on completing my dare.

In the midst of it all, I lost my balance and was about to fall back when my arms shot up and wrapped around his neck in response to saving myself from breaking the bones. He also wrapped his arms around my waist and placing his palm on the small of my back, pressed me against his well-built body, which was quite surprising from his side too.

When he moved to save me, his muscular scent filled my nostrils and I tasted blueberries on his lips.

Jolts of electricity ran through my body when our lips rubbed with each other.

Absentmindedly my fingers began to tug on his small curls, eliciting a soft moan from him and before things could go forward, everything blanked out!

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Dominic Kingston

The most important funda of my life is 'I saw it, I liked it, I got it!'

I came to this club as I am planning to buy it. At a young age, I used to come here with my friends and it was only then that I decided to own it, and here I am now to get it!

I always own what I desire, whether it is a property, an asset, or a person!

Because of my tenacity, I am now a millionaire at the age of 32. Apart from my business, I own chains of clubs and hotels and reform them to my liking.

It won't be wrong to say that I am obsessed with my possessions!

I decided to have the conversation with its owner over the bar counter because it was the best place to take in the surroundings and think about things that I wanted to change here.

I was sipping my wine when I felt a hand on my elbow, forcing me to spin around. I turned on my heels and before I could see anything, warm soft petals touched my lips. The sudden and unexpected assault obscured my vision, not allowing my eyes to look at the person who has just attacked me.

The glass that I was holding, slipped through my fingers when I realized that it was a girl who was kissing me forcefully.

Girls always try to seduce me to gain my attention but no one has ever dared to even touch me without my permission. I was taken aback by the bold move of this mysterious girl!

She was standing on her toes to reach my level which caused her to lose her balance and fall back. As an instant reaction, my hands wrapped around her waist and her arms went back to circle around my neck.

She fit perfectly into my arms as if she was meant to be there. Our bodies pressed together, sharing the same type of electricity. Although I could push that girl away but something within me prevented me from doing so and instead of pushing her away, which I should do, I pulled her more into myself.

As we grew accustomed to each other's embrace, our faces tilted and our lips met once more!

The taste of her lips was intoxicating and the sweet scent of her body enchanted me.

My hands moved down to feel her perfect curves. Though I haven't seen her yet but my hands that were moving down her body told me that she has a beautiful figure. For the time being, I forgot where was I or what was my purpose for being there.

And when she gently tugged on my hair, I lost control as this was weakness.

I wanted more from her! All of her!

She started the game but it is I who will end it. Her soft petals have elicited a desire in me that is not going to satiate anytime soon!

But before I could take things forward her body went limp and she collapsed in my arms, her head dangling to one side and a disappointing groan passed through my lips at the loss of touch of her lips. I couldn't even relish them fully.

When her head swung back, I was able to fully appreciate her beauty.

She was as soft as cotton, as white as snow, and as delicate as glass.

Her hair was crashed over her shoulder with a few strands tumbling over her brow. Her saccharine sweet lips that I have just tasted were lilac soft and were slightly swollen.

Her thick eyelashes brushed against her cheeks, and her skin was fair, glossy, and glowing. Her cheeks and nose were tinted light pink, making her even more stunning.

Her long, slender neck was on full display for my eyes, and I desperately wanted to ravish it, taint it with my marks.

It was a treat for my eyes to behold such a lovely sight in front of me.

She appeared to be just like a 'little flower,' petite and delicate.

And now I am certain that I will take two things from here: first, this club, and second, this little flower!

4| The offer

Amaira's POV

I was startled awake when cold water was splashed directly on my face, mercilessly. As I tried to take in my surroundings, I gasped for air and blinked frantically.

Am I kidnapped or what?

My hands shot up immediately to wipe the water from my face and clear my blurry vision.

I exhaled a sigh of relief when I realized I was safe in my small apartment.

But how did I end up here?

I was kissing a mysterious man last night, and then...

"Amy, come out of your Lala land right now!" Chloe screamed at the top of her lungs, jolting me out of my reverie.

When I looked up, I realized it was her who had attacked me with the ice-cold water. When I saw her fully dressed and ready for the office, my eyes widened. It is 9 in the morning and I have to reach the office at 9:30. Oh God, No! I can't afford to lose this job at this moment.

"I would never have used this trick on you if we hadn't been running late for work!"

I shifted around quickly to get out of the couch and get ready, but dizziness struck me and I collapsed right where I started!

"Please take this. I believe this will help you," Chloe said as she handed me a tablet and a glass of water.

I gulped it down without saying anything because I hadn't fully recovered my senses. I am still hungover from the previous night. But I do remember the kiss. I could still feel the tingling sensation on my lips, which had been over that mysterious man just a few hours before. But I don't remember exactly what happened after that kiss.

Did I?

Did I?

"NO!" Chloe answered my unasked question "you haven't done anything which according to you should not do!" I took a deep breath of relief.

"I believe you should take the day off!" Chloe proposed it.

"But, I have already taken two leaves this month. You know, Chloe, I need money, and I can't afford to have even a single penny deducted from my pay any more!" My shoulders drooped.

"Yes, but look at your state!" she said as her gaze moved down my body ."I don't think it's a good idea for you to join the office today, I don't want you to look like a walking ghost"

"Hmm," I said, looking down.

She is correct. My head is pounding, and I am not in the mood for any more stress. I can't even blame her for my condition because I chose to go there to distract myself.

"I have already prepared the breakfast," she said as she bent down to hug me and kissed my cheek "Don't forget to have it,"

I gave her a small smile, and she waved at me as she hurried out of our apartment.

I drew my chin over my knees and folded them. I consider myself fortunate to have her. She looks after me like no one else.

My father died when I was young, our mother raised me and my brother, it wasn't easy for her to raise us as single parents. I have been caring for my mother and younger brother since the age of twenty-one. I had to leave my education unfinished, join the workforce, and move here three years back. Now, my family's sole breadwinner is me.

I'm not happy with my job because they pay me less for my skills, but I don't have any other choice but to stick with it because we will be on the road if I quit. My mother is ill, her medical bills are exorbitant, and my brother is still in school. He is a genius who enjoys learning. I don't want his studies to be halted due to a lack of funds. I will do anything in my power to keep my family happy and away from all of these problems.

My phone pinged, which drew my attention, and I reached out for it. The message was from my brother Jonathan, and it made me smile.

He sent me a photograph of himself in which he was cooking for our mother, wearing her apron and a chef cap on his head. I hope he isn't doing a blunder in the kitchen as he doesn't even know to cook 5 minute noodles!

When a notification appeared, my eyes shifted upward. It was an email from HR with the subject 'Your offer from Kingston Corporation'

I blinked twice before focusing my attention on it and opening the email. what was written in the email stunned me because I wasn't expecting it.

It stated that my interview was scheduled for today and that I needed to arrive on time with my resume and certifications. If I got selected, there are chances of getting double the hike in the salary.

'But how could they send me an offer letter if I hadn't applied for any jobs?' This was the question that bothered me.

I scrolled down and found HR's phone number, so I decided to call her first to ensure that it was not a hoax and that no one was playing pranks on me.

I dialed the number, spoke with her, and discovered that it is true. She also informed me that they had shortlisted my resume from one of the job sites where I had submitted it months before!

Hanh!

Whatever it may be. It appears to be a golden opportunity for me, and I believe I should not pass it up. If I get this job, it will solve half of my financial problems.

Putting the phone on charging, I stood up to get ready for the interview and prepare the folder of my certificates. I'm going to have to pass it!

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Clutching the file tightly against my chest, my chin moved up to look at the never ending edifice with multiple floors standing proudly in front of me. It was eye-catching, with not a single dent on its glasses.

Taking a deep breath and hoping for the best, I stepped forward and confidently entered it. The receptionist informed me of the floor number where I needed to go for the interview.

I was surprised when I arrived there because I was the only one there for an interview, and it's not like I arrived early!

Where are the other candidates that they shortlisted?

"Are you Amaira Faye!" The girl at the front desk inquired.

"Yes!" I blinked twice and walked to her.

"Go in," she said, motioning to the chamber to her right, "the panel is waiting for you!"

My heartbeats quickened as she told me. I gulped to moisten my now-dry throat, and my tongue darted out to calm my nerves. Getting nervous was quite obvious from my side because it was not a small company for which I am going to give an interview!

I closed my eyes again and took deep breaths to bolster my confidence. I moved forward with determination, and with permission, I entered the chamber.

The panel consisted of three people, and they asked me to sit in front of them. They appeared to be quite normal and forthright, which helped to put me at ease. They asked for my resume, which I handed them while waiting for them to ask me questions.

Then they began with my introduction and asked me a series of simple questions. I wasn't expecting such a simple interview. They were asking me very general questions. They appeared to be going through the motions.

Perhaps because they have chosen the ideal candidate for the position! Who can say? But the thought made my heart swell because I desperately want this job.

When they had finished questioning me, there was an awkward silence in the room. I was trying not to fidget with the hem of my skirt out of nervousness while they were having a private conversation.

"Congratulations, Amaira Faye, you've been hired," one of the panelists said with excitement in her voice.

I couldn't believe my ears. A wide smile spread across my lips, and a rush of happiness passed through my heart when I got to know that what I have heard is right.

"Thank you!"

"But you have to start from this Monday only, so please finish the formalities," the lady said with a charming smile.

After gathering my documents, I nodded and exited the chamber.

When I came out, the girl at the front desk asked me to wait a few moments while she prepared my documents. To cut time, my eyes became preoccupied with scanning the surroundings.

She quickly handed me the offer letter and the bond to sign.

"Bond?" As the question slipped off my tongue, my eyes squinted.

My gaze scanned the contract, which stated that I could not leave the job before two years, or else I would have to pay a handsome amount that the company would deem fit for the loss that it will undergo.

"Yes, because we are hiring you with the expectation that you will devote sufficient time to us and contribute to the growth of our organization," she explained.

"What if I refuse to accept the term?" I inquired.

"Then we are unable to offer you this position. It is a company rule that everyone must follow "She responded.

After giving it some thought, I signed the contract because I want to fund my brother's higher education. This will also relieve him of financial stress, allowing him to concentrate fully on his studies.

"Congratulations, miss," the girls said as they took the papers from me. "Now you are an official member of Kingston Corporation"

I smiled but before I could thank her suddenly she stood up, her body stiff and she looked back to greet someone.

"Good afternoon sir"!

5| First Day, First Meet

Dominic's POV

When the receptionist greeted me, she turned around and her chocolaty brown eyes met mine. It was the first time I was seeing her emeralds, and they captivated me. I couldn't take my eyes off her beauty. She was looking fresh and professional. The white light was reflecting on her face and it was shining even more.

She was blinking and looked a little scared. I am guessing my presence is affecting her, she is feeling nervous because of me. However, her eyes tell me that she hasn't recognized that I am the same man from that evening.

How could I expect her to recognize me when she blanked out before her gaze could fall on my face and her brain could remember me?

She gulped down in fear, her lips quivering slightly, and my gaze trailed down to those soft petals.

My tongue protruded from my mouth to moisten my lips in reaction. I could still taste the saccharine taste of her lips on mine, and I really wanted to taste them right now!

"Sir...."

"Sir...."

The constant calling jolted me out of my reverie. When I blinked and looked up, a girl was standing in my cabin, waiting for my response.

"Uhm," I said, clearing my throat, "Yes?" And blinked twice to look normal.

"The new girl that you have hired as your personal assistant has joined the company today. Should I bring her in?" She inquired.

"Yes," I said quickly. This is exactly what I was waiting for!

Her first day is today. I let her go without saying anything the day she arrived for the interview because I didn't want to scare her away during our first meeting.

I already have a lot for her in my store. And I would take things easy on her.

I am the one who brought her here and asked the team to HR her, even after she is underqualified for the post.

I am the type of guy who won't be satisfied until he does not have a full taste of what he likes, and that night I liked her. And now I am after her!

I have not been able to get her out of my head since that day. I want to touch, feel, taste, hold, and kiss her again and again until I am not satisfied!

When she went unconscious that night, a friend of hers came forward to take her home.

It was not difficult for me to find information about her. I got to know everything about her from her birth till now within a few hours. When I learned that she is the sole breadwinner for her family and is in desperate need of funds, I asked the HR to send her an offer letter and select her for the position of my 'Personal Assistant,' and now she is here, in my company and soon she will be in my arms!

My train of thought was broken by a gentle knock on the door. I am sure it is her.

"Come in," I said, pretending to be busy with my work.

The clicking of the door suggested that prey had entered my den. But my gaze remained fixed on the laptop screen, while my fingers worked on the keyboard. I don't want to appear to be waiting for her.

"Good day, sir!" Her voice sounded a little hesitant to me and it was as soft as she seems.

"Hmm, have a seat," I said, tilting my head towards the chair in front of me while keeping my gaze fixed on the laptop screen.

Even though my eyes were on the screen, my attention was on her. When I didn't respond, her eyes began to scan my cabin, and I am sure she was as intrigued by its beauty as I am by her.

Finally, I decided to close the laptop and gaze up at her.

Her gaze returned to me after she had taken in every nook and cranny of the place. She blinked and opened her mouth several times before closing it, unable to muster enough courage.

When she observed that I am staring at her, she became more focused. Unlike that day, her hair was tied in a high ponytail. She was blinking every now and then, her plump red lips pressed together, and her cute nose held all of her face's innocence. Her percaline white skin gave her cheeks a natural baby pink glow. She was in a professional attire that fitted her body perfectly.

She is indeed beautiful - almost doll -like!

Her form -fitted outfit accentuated her curvaceous figure.

When my gaze trailed down to her petite body, her fingers clutched the hem of her skirt tightly and began pulling it down, out of nervousness. It was clear that she isn't very comfortable under my gaze.

'Such innocence and predictability,'

This was the first thought that came to mind when I looked at her, but it quickly changed when that night's incident came to mind.

She is not as innocent as she appears because if she was she would not have kissed a complete stranger in public just like that!

When I stood up, she scrunched back in her seat and her body froze in place. Her big brown eyes widened and she sucked in a deep breath in anticipation as she looked up at me.

I approached her in the manner of a predator approaching his prey. In this silent cabin, only the clicking of my shoes could be heard. She was also terrified, which was exactly what I wanted.

Despite the low temperature, I could see beads of perspiration on her skin as I stood next to her.

My gaze trailed to her neck and found a tiny mole when she gulped nervously. I felt compelled to kiss and suck that spot and claim it as mine.

When my gaze lingered for more than a minute, she cocked her head to shield it from my prying eyes.

"Name?" I asked, looking back in her eyes.

Despite knowing much more than her name, I wanted to hear it from her mouth, as I found her voice quite sweet.

"Amaira Faye"

She said while standing up at her place when she realized that she was still seated while her boss was standing next to her.

My mouth twitched. I liked it!

She has that submissive nature! She would be easy to bend me to my will.

I turned a little to come to her face to face. The move brought us so close that I could smell her feminine scent, which drove me insane. She became more alert and wanted to take a step back to create some space between us, but she was trapped between me and the desk behind her.

She gulped again, releasing a shaky puff that fanned my unbuttoned shirt peeping chest.

If this is her natural self, I am in love with her nature because she could be my perfect submissive!

"Profile?"

I leaned forward, and she leaned back, her buttocks brushing against the desk. At the time, all I wanted to do was push her back, swipe down the material off the desk and take her right against this wooden furniture.

"Assis- Assistant," the proximity between us caused her to stutter.

I could feel her breathing becoming erratic, her blood pressure rising, and her heartbeat quickening.

But this didn't stop me from approaching her.

She was blinking continuously as if she wanted me to disappear from her gaze. But it is not going to happen anytime soon!

When her back was perfectly arched and I was practically hovering above her, my eyes penetrated deep into her soul, daring her to inch away from me, she took her body weight on her palms.

"PERSONAL ASSISTANTS"

I corrected her, emphasizing the word 'Personal' because that is why I hired her. To meet all of my professional and personal needs!

She nodded her head, trying to keep her breathing under control because a single inhalation of oxygen would heave her chest up, crushing it with mine.

Her gaze darted over my face, and her expressions indicated that she was trying hard to recognize me.

She appears to be replaying that kiss in her head, which I wish I could redo in right now.

The only difference is that she has no idea who she kissed that night.

When I inched forward, she lost her balance and fell flat on the desk on her back. Her upper body was on the desk, and I was standing in between her legs, which were dangling down the edge of the desk.

Anyone could have a negative opinion of us after seeing us in such a compromising situation. And I am sure she is also thinking the same as her heart is thumping really loud in her chest.

I hovered above her, my gaze pinning her to the wooden furniture.

We were too close, but our skin was not in contact, still she shivered like a leaf beneath me. Don't known what will happen to her when I will actually touch her.

My gaze moved to her face, taking in every inch of her soft, supple skin and beautiful features.

When I moved my face closer to her lips for my pleasure, she squeezed her eyes shut in horror!

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