Chapter 4
Coffee Date
I was in the lobby when my father came in with Angelica. She looks up at him gazes into his eyes and smiles. f**k! That damn smile is to die for.
Game on, old man, game on.
I heard from the office gossip that my father moved fast and asked her out to lunch; it must have been a hell of a lunch. I am watching them; what I see it almost looks as if they got something going on. She will be mine. I haven't told my dad that she is what I desire, but I will have her.
I watch her go to her desk and sit down to work. I want to take her hand, pull her to me and kiss her breathless. My dad walks past me into his office looking all smug and whistles, that bastard!
I walk over to her desk, sit at the edge of her desk, and look at her. The way she looks at me, I want to take her hand and pull her to me, kiss her passionately, and touch every curve of her lush body.
Angelica: Hi, Dominic. Anything I can help you with?
Dom: Please call me Dom; I wanted to ask if you'd like to grab some coffee later this afternoon?
Angelica: That sounds good. You know where to find me *I smile the sweetest I can.*
Fuck, that smile makes my d**k so hard it makes walking around the office uncomfortable.
I knock on the door of my dad's office. I don't wait for an answer; as always, I walk in. He is on the phone with someone; I can tell it's something that annoys him. I bet it's the manager for one of the fashion magazines we own; he is a lazy annoying ass. Everyone else does his job, and the man only complains. I said many times we should give him the boot.
He ends the call and looks annoyed at me again.
Nathan: What do you want?
Dom: What's up with the lazy ass manager?
Nathan: He had three that just quit, so he had a slight panic. And I asked you what's up?
Dom: So, I saw you took out Angelica for lunch, so how was it?
Nathan: Well, it was a friendly conversation over a delicious lunch. Tried to get to know my new secretary, then her ex. Showed up to mouth off. I got her to play along, and it was better than kicking him in the balls. So I would say fun, so f*****g amusing even.
Dom: She didn't look sad, so she must have enjoyed it too. I mean enjoyed messing with her ex.
Nathan: That she did. Anything else?
Dom: Are you coming tonight? To the club?
Nathan: I don't think so.
Well, then I'll see you later, or tomorrow I say that I leave his office. I won't tell him I want to f**k his secretary. No way, I'll come clean.
Damn it, her first day here, and she has me by the balls. I would do almost about anything for this woman.
I walk out of my dad's office to see Kyle asking her how her first day was so far. She laughs and hugs him. And thank him for getting her the job.
Damn, I want to be Kyle right now.
I seriously need anything to f**k and imagine it's Angelica. Even if my father doesn't want to go to the club, I will. The club that we often go to has a unique underground floor that is for VIPs. It's a s*x club under the regular club, but it's more like a crazy s*x party with different rooms for different desires. It's just what I need tonight.
I walk to my office just two more hours of paper pushing and answering e-mails before having my alone time with Angelica. I hope that these two hours go by fast.
I replied to the stupid manager about the people that quit that I can't replace them today, but I should have three new employees for him in a week. I have so much work to catch up on when there is a light knock on my door. I tell them to come in, and it's Kyle that pokes in his head.
Kyle: I'm sorry, sir, but I thought you were going on a coffee date
Dom: s**t, am I late?
Kyle: Just about 10 minutes
Dom: Thanks Kyle, I'll go right away.
Kyle: Please, sir, be gentle with Angelica, her ex. Boyfriend and her friend put her through some s**t. I think you like her a lot from what I have seen today, but please don't play with her. You know what I mean, right?
Dom: No, I wouldn't just f**k her and then ignore her. Yes, I like her a lot, and I have never wanted a woman the way I want her before. I usually feel lust and desire to f**k em' and leave em.' Kyle, you better keep your mouth shut about this conversation.
Kyle: Yes, sir, I promise. My lips are sealed.
I leave my office and Kyle behind. But before I do, I check myself out in the mirror to make sure that I am devastatingly handsome as always. And yes, I am. *smirking*
I walk up to Angelica's desk and ask if she wants to go and grab some coffee.
Dom: I'm sorry I was a little late. I was tied up in calls and e-mails that needed to be handled.
Angelica: No problem. I understand you're busy. You don't have to take me out for a coffee if you are busy.
Dom: I would love to have coffee with you, so I don't have to go by myself or have Kyle with me. Kyle constantly rambles about his latest male conquest.
Angelica: *laughs* Yes, same old thing, only different guys…
As she said that, we came to the coffee shop just down the street from our office.
We walk inside to place our order. I order what I always have a cappuccino, and Angelica orders a macchiato. We get our order. I try to be a gentleman and carry the tray to the table she chooses. It's a table that is by a window, but not too many tables next to it. It gives us a little privacy. I like that idea; I want to get to know her. She is mine, well she doesn't know that, but she is. We sit down and taste our steaming coffee. A slight moan leaves her lips as she tastes her macchiato. Damn, that is hot, and I don't mean my cappuccino. That moan sent a shock down to my d**k that jolts it alive by the sound. She has immense power over me.
Angelica: That was great coffee. So Dom, do you have a girlfriend or wife?
Dom: No, no girlfriend and defiantly no wife. My mother betrayed my father, and I was 18 at the time it came to light. That makes one a little cautious in trusting people. I have had a hard time letting someone close, and I hadn't found someone I wanted to let into my life.
Angelica: I understand; I recently went through something of the same sort. My best friend told me she had been sleeping with my boyfriend for a year, and he got her pregnant. She said they were moving in together and needed me out. That meant I lost my boyfriend and my home. If that wasn't enough, I work as my boyfriend's secretary in his father's company, so I lost my job too. I am thankful for Kyle being there for me and letting me stay with him. He is a great friend.
Dom: What an asshole. I would say make him pay and regret his decisions. I'd be happy to help in any way I can. You just tell me, and I'd do anything to f**k him over. I hate betrayal. I hate what that did to my father and me.
Angelica: Do you want to tell me what happened?
Dom: My mom cheated on my father with his brother. With my damn uncle, that is f****d up. She only came clean after she was pregnant, and then we found out it had been going on for 5 years. Turns out she lost the baby a few weeks after. Still, she became pregnant again soon after that, and I have a 9-year-old stepbrother/cousin or whatever that makes it. I have had no contact with her since, and I don't wish to. She broke my father's heart and my trust.
Angelica takes my hand and holds it. I love that she took the first step to touch me. She has so soft and small hands, her hand feels just right in my hand.
Angelica: I am so sorry you two had to go through that. But it's good you have each other though.
Dom: Thank you. It feels good to tell someone who understands the type of hurt one gets from betrayal.
I was about to say something to Angelica when I felt a hand on my shoulder; I turned to see who it was. f**k, just my lucky day. It's been years since I saw him last. Dean, my f*****g uncle.
Dean: Hi, Dominic! How are you and your dad nowadays? I heard the company does well.
Dom: Hi! Yes, when the bank account has lots of zero's behind the other numbers, one can say that. My dad is okay, so am I, as you can see.
As soon as Dean started talking, Angelica withdrew her hand and sipped on her macchiato.
Dean: I see you have brought one of your sluts on a coffee date. That's new. Don't you usually just f**k em' and leave em'?
Dom: Would you mind your behavior? This is a coworker from the company, and we just wanted to step out to get some coffee.
Dean: Did you get rid of that pesky gay boy as your secretary so you can bang this skirt?
Angelica: Hey! What is your problem? That gay boy has a name and no banging or anything. I work at the company, and this is very improper behavior for you.
Dom: Angelica, come, let's leave.
When we enter the sidewalk and walk away from that ass, that is my uncle. I can't believe we are related. I need to say something to save face if nothing else. I hope this didn't f**k up my chances with her.
Dom: I'm sorry about him. That was my uncle that married my mom. They are bitter still that we won't talk to them. Dean doesn't think he did something wrong when he hocked up with my mom. He has a low opinion of females; I hope you just forget about him. Not everything he says is true, but not all are lies either.
Angelica: I'm not stupid. I can see the bitterness and hurt in him because of his choices. I can bet you had your fair share of women too. I just hope you are a better man than your uncle. I hope you treat women better than him. If it's true that you just want to have one-night stands, then that is up to you and the woman.
Dom: Thanks. I am upfront with what I want. I don't lie. Angelica, I have to tell you I like you a lot. I can't say what that means or where that will go, but I do like you.
Angelica: It's a bit awkward. I mean, it's the first day we met, and you say something like that. I don't know if that means anything right now. I think you are charming, and I kind of like you too.
Where I tried to get to know her. We talked into the office lobby and talked about work-related things, which seemed easier after the messed-up coffee date. We part ways as I walk to my office and she to her desk.