Ain't Meant For LOVE..!

Soon You Will Regret

DAMIEN’s P.O.V.

As I left from her apartment I was annoyed with myself for being so possessive towards Tasha.

-‘Get a hold on yourself Damien, what’s was that inside? She isn’t someone you love nor someone you dated, then why? Why lose your cool around them? Why did it even matter to you if they were dating? Why taking her out all of a sudden?’-

There were so many questions which I didn’t even have answer for. I slammed my car door shut as I sighed loudly.

“I just can’t stand Edward around her. What does he think of himself?” anyway what’s done is done now. I should prepare for tonight.

I called my secretary, “Ms. Rose, book a table for two at for 7:30 pm tonight.”

“Sure Sir. I will send you a quick text with the same.” And I cut the call driving away.

I went to my condo and settled myself into the sofa grabbing my Mac book and going through my father’s venture up till now. Familiarizing me with all the staff and investments and the work completed till now. After a short time, I took a nap and as I woke up, went to take a shower and get dressed. I don’t know why a part of me felt nervous for this date. I mean, I never was nervous around any women but here... I was praying it goes well.

I felt the urge to look handsome. It wasn’t a big deal though because I know women are crazy for me. They drool over me and cannot help themselves to offer me that thing between their legs.

“But I hope my magic work on her as well.” I chuckled at the thought, what a time I am going through? That had made me hoping for something so petty.

I looked all sexy and hot in the white shirt with little black ship prints all over it, pairing it with black skinny jeans and strapping my golden Rolex wrist watch. I gelled-up my hair into spikes and as I was picking up my cell, I remembered the other green stud lying in my drawer.

I dunno why I lied to her? Why I didn’t want to return it back? I was lost in my thoughts when my secretary called me to remind me of my schedule for tonight.

I picked up my car key; I drove my black maybach to her apartment. I had this nagging doubt maybe she wouldn’t have agreed to this part of going out. So, I stood at her front door being a nervous wreck.

“C’mmon! You can’t be nervous; this is your field, your game. Take upper hand and finish it.” Taking deep breaths, maintaining my composure I knocked once... twice... thrice... and then the door opened.

“What is it now?” said a groggy-voice.

What the f**k! I was shocked to see Tasha with sleepy look. Her hair all messed up, covering her forehead and her eyes, those eyes... seemed more intoxicating and her clothes all disheveled. She looked sexy and adorable altogether.

She looked at me and then her face showed recognition as she might have come back to senses and that sleepy look turned into all professional. She was about to shut the door when I stopped it with my leg and I freely entered her room.

“I guessed it right! I knew being stubborn; you won’t have taken me seriously when I said we both would be dining together. Now before I help you get ready, why don’t you save me from hard work and get yourself presentable for the DATE tonight?” I emphasized the last word and chuckled.

She just went to lie on the sofa, when I stared her for few seconds. I decided she needs to know who the boss here is. I walked towards her and hovered over her. She turned to look at me and just as I was enclosing the distance between our bodies, slowly lowering myself to touch her head and waist. She screamed, and pushed me away getting on her feet and running upstairs. I laughed at her reaction and just kept looking in that direction thinking about the encounter that happened not few seconds ago.

Wait! She Screamed! She really screamed. Whoa, that was new.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

It was her call and it went on blasting for the third time. Finally I irritatingly answered this ‘bright star’ but before I could answer, a female voice reached my ear speaking god knows what.

“Excuse me? Do you speak English?” I was unsure of what to say or make out from whatever she spoke.

“Oh yeah; Um... isn’t this Tasha Sharma’s number? Are you Ed?” she asked suspiciously.

Hearing his name I got annoyed.

“Well, Miss this indeed is Tasha’s ‘no.’ that you are calling but I am not that jerk. I am Damien and she is getting ready for a date with me, I will ask her to call you.” I dunno why I felt the need to mention about our date to someone I hardly know.

She gasped a little at the other end before she said,” oh I got it. Never mind. Ask her to call me when she goes to bed. Bye.”

Lol, she seemed to be more excited than the girl who was making me wait for past 20 mins.

I went upstairs to where her room was and it was cracked a little open so I peeked inside. I couldn’t make out what she was doing so I pushed the door open and headed inside.

She was struggling with her zip at the back of the dress as she sat on the bed being tired and then muttering to self, “uhh! Why did I decide to wear this dress? And remind me to buy more outgoing clothes than the professional one. Goddd! What would I do with the zip?” and she stood again trying every hand movement to zip the dress.

I smiled at her failed attempts and decided to help her.

As I reached closer, I saw her bare back and lust took over my mind. I controlled my mind and slowly reached her zip, she went stiff on sensing my presence.

“Relax, I won’t bite. At least not tonight” and she started going forward creating distance between us as she turned to look at me to make sure I was kidding.

I laughed but hold her shoulders and turned her around and stood closer to her back than needed. Her smell was driving me crazy. I pulled the zip upwards and I intentionally stroke her back with my thumb and I felt her shudder under my touch.

I wanted to kiss her on her neck. I leaned my head down when all of a sudden she brushed her hair back and those entered my eyes, uh-oh... what the hell. This woman! And just as I was about to kiss her neck again she turned.

Her jaw hit my nose and we both winced in pain.

Ah! I swear to god I will kill her.

“What were you doing? You hit me.” She said rubbing her jaw seeing me through her narrowed eyes.

I stared at her. “I hit you? I? It was you who hit me. Who asked you to turn when I was about to...-“

“What do you mean I hit you when clearly it was you? And wait... what were you about to do? Explain!” she crossed her hands over her chest scrutinizing my actions.

U-oh! I can’t tell her that and let myself kicked out on the very first date.

I straightened my shirt as I looked at her. She wore a black dress that reached her knees. This dress was a contrast type. On the left side, it was white and had cold shoulder with long sleeves while the other side was black with full sleeves and there was a bow on the white side. She looked much young in that dress. She looked hot and I wonder why she doesn’t wear these in office. She clearly can drive men crazy with those curves and looks; I was a bothered mess thinking all the ways to get her remove that dress.

“Explain Mr. Williams. You surely cannot expect me to stand here whole night, can you?”

I cleared my throat and looked coldly towards her, “I want you outside in the next 5 mins.” I strutted out of her room and waited at the couch as I smiled to myself remembering the look on her face. Of course she wasn’t done dressing up by that time.

Just as I decided to play some more, I looked upstairs to see her walking down with a scowl on face. Hahaha... I love teasing her. She looks gorgeous. I stared at her not giving a damn as to what she would think of my actions.

I gawk her from head to toe and just as she reached the last step I swiftly reached her and ran my hand on her arm bringing it downwards, slowly and softly. Her skin was smooth and soft and I wanted to run my hand all over her body to feel the more forbidden parts imagining the softness they would hold.

-‘You are shameful boy. Don’t act like a despo.’-

I hold her hands in mine and kissed them, I smiled at her poker face as she stared into my eyes. How badly I wanted to know what she was feeling at this moment. Still smiling I let go of her hands and turned to walk away halting after few steps, “Now if you have memorized my face well, shall we?” I smirked as she shook her head and came towards me.

We both walked down and up to my car. I opened the door for her but she refused.

“You didn’t have to do that Mr. Williams I can do it.” She seemed to be thinking hard.

“I know you are capable of that, but you are going on a DATE with ME and I take care of what is mine.” I bit my tongue back realizing what I just said so I quickly added, “All the women enjoyed it and thought you would like it too.”

“I am not like others Mr. Williams so don’t make assumptions. Anyways, thank you now can we get it done? I want to have a blissful sleep.” She said shrugging as it didn’t matter to her going out with me.

I griped the steering wheel hard in anger. –‘Missy, you are going to regret this statement.’- with this thought I pressed on the gas pedal heading towards the Del Posto. The corners of my lips quirked up at the evil thought that occurred to me.

-‘Let’s see how smart-ass you can be kitten! Ahaaaan... Things are about to take a turn sweety’-