Angel by the wings

Chapter 4

DAKOTA

I cant stop staring at my new boss, I had no idea I would be working for the Prime minister , he’s so good-looking .

He is taller than I , about six five, a perfect jawline, well groomed beard , its so short but neatly shaved , he has short black hair , ocean blue eyes, very masculine, a deep commanding voice supplementing his fierce look.

This man is so charming, I wonder how long Father must’ve taken to design him. Maybe longer . Someday I will ask him , I will make sure to note it down .

"What “he uttered from the blues .

"Nothing sir” I said, my bad , he caught me staring at him as I stood next to the door facing him.

He's like crystals next to diamonds , you just can't stop staring however much you want to avoid staring .I feel so coy and flashy but I must keep my cool. Angels don’t feel anything besides care and compassion well except the angel of death it's his job be feel zero remorse so I wouldn't really blame him for having a no pity emotion, being a human I get to feel all this emotions inside me . Emotions of fright, tension, joy and warmth .

His eyes shot at mine then at my body.

" Nope that look no. If you are going to be my shadow I need you to look like the Prime Minister's bodyguard not some harry porter school dropout" he said, I have no idea what it means but it seems provocative. Is my uniform that bad , I like it ,Randy said I looked awesome in it. I don't get why the boss thinks otherwise.

"I will have your new set of uniform dropped to your room , "he said.

"Okay sir” I said.

"Oh , and Daisy "

"Dakota" I corrected

"Yea Dakota that name is a little confusing , don’t stare at me while I eat its saddening , if you are hungry there is food for the stuff in the staffroom “he said.

"My apologies Sir” I said, he seems rude and full of himself, but it's too early to judge ,maybe he's having a bad day or I remind him if someone.

"Wonderful Davila "

"Dakota sir” I said.

Cant he just get my names right! Then I remembered , they are not even my names .

His phone rang .

He pointed the door and waved.

I looked and saw nothing .

He placed his hand on his phone .

"Get out “he said

I walked out and closed the door behind me.

The walls are sound proof, but lucky for me I have the ability to hear peoples thoughts and read their minds. I am tempted to read his just to know what goes into his mind.

I can see through walls , I stare at the wall and see Mr. Damien talking on the phone , he’s really gorgeous am dumbfounded how a man can look so pretty and be so cold . Women must be going nuts over him.

He ends the call and looks down , he looks up and directly at me well technically the wall , I step back in dismay thinking he’s seen me , I step back again very petrified and collide with someone I trip in my feet and fall down on my back .

I look up and see a handsome blond gentleman looking down at me .

"Are you okay Miss, am so sorry I didn’t see where I was going , texting while walking "he said , he let out his hand to help me up , I landed in his hard masculine body his hand rested in my back when I got up .

He stared at me with a very surprised look making me question if I had transformed. He looked so much like Mr. Damien minus the hair of course .

" Ahem, Tyrone this way "came Damien' s voice.

The gentleman's eyes stuck on mine, he took my hand and kissed it .

"I will see you around beautiful “he said.

I smiled he seems so kind and friendly and walked into Mr. Damien's study.

Mr. Damien stared at me with cold eyes , its like he could spit venom . Seems like he's not happy I am here .

" take some rest Dracula I will see you tomorrow" he said

"Dakota sir” I said.

Is Dakota so hard to say? What is wrong with this beautiful handsome man? I am sensing he’s toying around with the name to piss me off .

I was shown to my room by a middle-aged lady.

It was big , had its own bathroom and toilet a king size bed and so clean.

Shortly a lady came in and took my measurements she didn’t speak much , just asked where I am from.

"Hes a very solid man, don’t let him get to you “she said and left.

I changed into my nightdress.

I texted Randy to let him know I arrived safely.

He replied.

How is the new job?

I replied.

Its amazing well to be honest Mr. Damien is kind of intimidating

He replied

Compared to Tiffany

I replied.

That girl was a pain in the ass, Mr. Damien is so handsome but he doesn’t smile, plus he cant get my name right.

He replied.

He is trying to play with you , I am sure he knows your name very well, you are so young and very pretty a lot of men will defiantly try to crack you open and see beneath that beautiful face. Just don’t let him get to you.

I replied

Thanks Randy.

He replied.

You are welcome Dakota, speaking of which I have some good news for you . Arnold is now in school I also helped his mother get a job, you really helped that lady , she told me she is grateful to you.

That was the homeless lady I found begging on the streets , she had a young toddler ,I felt sorry for her and took it upon myself to see she and her son are taken care of Randy was of great help, the lady knows how to paint and knit, using my earning , I will be paying for her son's fees at a good private school. I hated seeing her beg on the streets , I would buy her food every day until I thought it would be best if I took my help to the next level.

I replied.

Thank you so much, let me know on anything she needs as well as her son, half my cut will go into financing her son's fees.

He replied.

She couldn’t stop crying when I told her son will be going to a prestigious school and that I got her a job at a grand hotel, she was so happy. You are an angel Dakota

I am

I replied.

You are the real hero, you helped me when I was nothing I thought it would be best to give someone else the chance to feel they are something great.

He replied.

Thank you Dakota .

I checked my email and saw a notification from a guy called Ringo , I seriously thought it was just a nickname its actually his name.

It was a set of rules of what time I should be up, what my duties are which I am vey much aware of, those rules are nothing new . I also see a Non -disclosure agreement , that I am not to discuss what goes on with my boss to anyone without his consent and approval.

I place my phone on the charger and drift off to sleep. I see him in my dreams hes so handsome .

When I wake up I have a shower and find a new set of uniforms on my bed.

Its a midnight dark suit pant and blazer like top with golden buttons and cuffs with a v-shaped chest and black stiletto heels.

I decide to put it on and its so fitting and tight drawing my body's curves and so perfectly. The cleavage is wide and shows off my busty titties.

I like it , its not so bad.

I tied my hair in a neat high pony tail there was a cap next to the uniform.

I placed it on my head , this cap looked like what some rebel military man would wear, it was dark I liked it though.

I had an earpiece I placed it on my ear.

" lets hope he remembers my name” I said.

I placed my phone in my pocket and walked out, this outfit makes me feel comfortable , I love it .

Mr. Damien will be here anytime soon , I was in the dining room I had already had some coffee and scones made by the house chef, the rest of the male bodyguards stared at me with cruel eyes, they must be wondering why Mr. Damien would have a young woman watch his back .

They were in dark well fitting suits.

I stood next to his seat , his dining table was so big and golden, he dined like a king, a king that never smiles.

His voice drew nearer and nearer . I was nervous .