𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝑀𝐸 𝑊𝐸𝑇.

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I just finished wiping the tables when a person came in.

Tall, black haired , sharp features....

Him.

The smell the everything.
I suppressed him in my mind. But now I know why I did it.

This behaviour.
It's everything.

He came closer.
And closer.
And I came closer to dying out of nowhere.

He stared into my dark brown eyes and I started into his green ones.

" One coffee with a bit of milk and sugar." He said in a deep voice...

His voice made me wet .
Everything about him was so drowning.

But he still gave me a bad feeling. But I wanted more of him.
But I tried to listen to my head.

" The coffee machine is broken sir. And we will close in 10 minutes anyway. So you shall go to a different café." I said in a confident voice.

But I know my body language told a whole different story.
A mix out of horny and scared.

" I don't think the coffee machine is broken ,didn't you just made an old man a coffee?" He said with a smug smirk on his face.

I bite my lip.

He caught me.

He was proud because he knew how much effect he had on me.
But I didn't knew how much I had on him so I gave in.

" Your coffee will be ready in 2 minutes." I responded with an pouty undertone.

" No need to be so sassy now. You are the one who lied to me." He said while letting out a small laughter.

His laugh was beyond beautiful. And hot.
But it quickly disappeared.

I started to make his coffee. Milk and....
Oh I forgot something..
Fuck it.

I went to his table.
He was on his phone but immediately looked up when I came.

" Here your coffee." I said coldly but I felt bad for being so rude so I added

" I hope you like it."

He smiled at me.
I like his smile, it makes my heart beat faster.
It's bright and nice.
Something that doesn't suit him but fits him so perfectly.
It's just so strange .
But I like it.

"What's your name?" He asked innocently.

I lied , i needed to be careful.

" Lucy."

" Liar." He said in a deep voice.
He looked up to me, his gaze was so dark , like he was ready to kill me.
But he looked so hot.
What was I even thinking?

" Don't you ever dare lie to me."

" I am not lying."

" You feel it too. I know that. I feel connected to you and that why I know that you are lying. I'm going to ask you one last time... What's your fucking name."

I'm not going to let him take control over me.

" You're right Lucy is only my nickname. My whole name is Lucyella." I responded with a provoking undertone .

He's handsome features were twitching out of anger.

" Do you have any idea who I am?" He asked in a very warning tone.

" Do you have any idea who I am?" I asked him bluntly.

"Katarina Lopez." He said with a very very disgusting smirk.

My eyes widened.
I slowly started to realise that I was in danger.
I was about to turn around and just run away.

But he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to his chest.

" Psht love....I don't wanna hurt you. I just want you to be mine. Wait I forgot you are mine." He whispered in my ear.

I'm his.
Oh god I'm definitely not.
But I needed to admit to myself that I wanted him just as badly as he wanted me.

" I am not yours." I squeezed out.

" Oh don't lie again or I'm going to punish you.
You feel that too. I know you do love and I know that you want me to. But even if you don't you are mine. And you are going to be my favourite toy for the next months." He said an smirked in my face.

" Welcome into the Luciano Peres world. My world."

I knew that this wouldn't end well. In the next second I fell into a comforting darkness.

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