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Aella Aldine was his possession. His doll, toy and property. She was Damon's and no one else's. She had no say in his world or hers. She was just like a small ant compared to the CEO of Barlowe corp. She no longer believed in happy endi...
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We arrived at the restaurant an hour after Adena made a reservation. It was surprisingly easy to get a table there but I was glad. As much as I was nervous, I wanted to get away and just have fun. No matter what the future holds.
We walked in and the hostess immediately greeted us. She showed us to the table and we sat down. I looked around the restaurant and couldn't help but notice many people dressed in very fancy and expensive attire.
I had a dark red satin dress on that showed off my curves very well. My hair was curled and to my surprise, I actually really liked the way it looked. I also wore black heels and had a small black clutch purse that held my wallet and phone.
Adena had a fitted black sleeved dress and her hair was in a low bun. She wore black heels like me and had a small off the shoulder purse.
The waiter came up to us shortly after sitting down and poured us some wine. I asked for the white wine and De had red. I preferred red wine most days but I wanted something more refreshing than slightly bitter. Being with Damon, I wasn't allowed to drink alcohol so tonight was like a breath of fresh air.
I took a sip of my wine and noticed Adena looking around the place. Eyeing for a hot man. Looking for her prey. I smiled as I put my glass down.
"What?" She scoffed and took her glass of wine.
"It's just fun to see you like this. You know, brave and I guess horny." She almost spat her drink out when I said that.
"I can take care of myself very well, thank you very much." I smiled and she placed the glass down. "So, no Mr hot pants?" I looked at her confused.
"Mr hot pants? Really?" She chuckled. The waiter came back. I couldn't help but wonder why that nickname was so familiar.
"Ecco i menù, torno tra un po," [Here are the menus, I'll come back in a bit.] I nodded and began looking through the menu. I looked up at Adena and was about to ask her what she thinks would be good when I saw three handsome men walk in and sit at a table across from us.
Fuck my life.
I immediately looked away when he met my gaze. I felt my cheeks flush.
"What is up with you?" Adena asked. I kept my eyes on the menu and didn't dare to look up.
"Am... what do you think we should get?"
"Hun, I'm not answering that until you tell me why are you shy all of a sudden?" I looked up at her and with the corner of my eye, I saw his gaze on me.
"I'm just worried, that's all." She nodded and flipped through the menu.
"Maybe we should get pasta?" I shook my head no.
"You can but I think I want the ravioli." I looked through the drink menu and decided to get gin and tonic.
"Avete deciso, signore?" [Have you decided, ladies?] I looked up at him.
