Xander
The mountain of paper work and the smell of whiskey, i run my hands over my face before my hazel eyes harden
the company i've build from scratch is heading down hill, i can't seem to focus
"fuck" i stand to look out of my office window seeing the beauty of New York
"Xander" i am snapped from my thoughts when Marcelle my second comes in
" yes" i sigh
but that stops when i take in his clothes
"what did i say about bringing that into here"
i snap
he looks away nervous
"Xander, we got the wrong guy"
he scratches the back of his neck while my mouth forms a slow scowl
"when did you figure that out"
"Derek was late with th.."
he rushes towards me while all i see is excuses
which brings my tatoo'd hand to his neck with an instant grip
"do you want to be next to him in the barrel"
calm but daring, my eyes look dead into his before i push him away "this isn't a game! you're my second for a reason and if you can't do your fucking job" i shuff him away while he chokes on his words "i,i can"
"then don't come back until it's sorted
and ever walk through my building like that again i'll personally put you in that barrel.. alive"
that, i fucking mean.
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Soon i arrive at Pixie's
a lounge bar, there are people gathering sitting and dancing but it's relaxed nevertheless
"mm, here again" Cindy one of the hostess's circles me with her finger on my chest
"the same tonight" i say firm which she pouts at but nods anyways knowing never to push me
truthfully I am what you will call a Dominant, i don't screw around nor do i usually have Submissive's but i have before which only lasted a few months at a time due to never feeling the connection. i take what i need and they only see money signs anyway, it keeps me guarded and my bed warm but that's about it.
Arriving at my booth Cindy walks off to get my drink, i sit while unbuttoning my suite jacket my eyes scanning the dance floor until they land on a petite figure, long lush legs in strapping heels.. a peached ass and small curves and is that black rav.. "here you are"
Cindy blocks the view making me blink
"my girls would love to have a n.." she shuts her mouth when she sees me scowl '
"fine, enjoy your night"
she bows before walking off while i don't entertain the thought, my eyes go straight back to the dance floor to see the woman who had me intrigued.. gone
but just as i'm about to look over at the bar someone else blocks my view.. what's with people doing that? i sigh in thought
"hey"
says a girl with short blonde hair and way to much makeup, she grins
"this is my friend" she then drags a woman to her side, my eyes land on her and my breath hitches
"Skylar" it is all i hear as my eyes roam,
realising the similarity to what had me intrigued... my eyes on her face
fuck, she's gorgeous is all my mind whispers
but i take her in probably and i was correct.. long raven black hair, ringlit curls on the ends
her face small and pouty with round plumped lips a small button nose but those baby blue eyes fanned in thick lashes...
'hm' i hum in surprise at the fact she isn't wearing any make up
"aaanyway...get in there" the bobbed hair girl say which makes Skylar's nose scrunch
"shut up"
she grits before looking back at me
"sorry for my idiot friend here"
Skylar huffs making my smile form while her freind rolls her eyes before pushing Skylar into the booth
"enjoy" she winks before walking away laughing
"bitch" Skylar mutters
her voice is adorable i smile more
"well, she is... charming" i raise an eyebrow as Skylar sulks, a pout coming with a frown and fuck do my eyes zoom in she's pure beauty
"so whats your name"
she leans in, her arms folding on the table
"Xander Black"
i say before taking a drink, she frowns
"oh, you're that arrogant CEO guy"
she says bluntly making me smirk
she laughs before looking away "curiosity" is all my mind ponders..
there is something about Skylar that makes me feel.. i sigh shaking my head before downing my whiskey, i have just met the woman and i don't need a woman right now.. do i?
"can we get out of here" her voice rings through my thoughts making my eyes snap to her
"you don't know me" i squint, she looks at me for a moment "but yet i feel like i can trust you"
she bites her lip and my eyes flicker to it
"well.." i gulp thickness, the air becoming electric, i drag my eyes away
"come onn" she scoots closer causing me to look back, her baby blues shining my chest claws "fine" i let out a breath and she bounces
"yess"
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All the way in the car Skylar looked out of the window, her hand pressed against it
"do you live here" i brake the silence
"uhm, i just moved" she doesn't turn to me
"my parents.." she trails off before clearing her throat "i came for a better life"
is all she says i nod not wanting to pry, truthfully my mind ponders on how she made me weak back at the club, no woman has ever made me weak..
"is your house big" she then turns back into her seat snatching me from my thoughts
"well, yes but its only me" i say while turning into my lane
"oh" she says with a frown, i smile a little, so curious. both of us.
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we soon pull up at my house it is a two story home, it has eight bedrooms all with en-suites, a large kitchen and living room and a backyard with my tennis court. not much but its how i like it
"oh my gosh" i glance over from my thoughts seeing Skylar's baby blues bold
"you live in a castle" i laugh at this, it rumbles from my chest
"hey" she crosses her arms and pouts
"sorry, you're just adorable".
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"do you have maids" Skylar whispers to me while i unlock the door, i smile
"two but they live in their own homes"
she nods stepping in before taking her heels off
"wow" i allow her to look around while i go turn the heat on
"are you hungry" she looks at me frowning
"you want to feed me" i still for a second
"yeah, i suppose i do" i smile small before placing the remote down going back to her
"anything you want" my hands slide down her arms gently then take her hands, truthfully i have never brung a woman here nor have i offered them food but, and it even sounds crazy to me, Skylar doesn't feel like any woman
"yes please" she smiles bouncing a little on her pretty feet, truthfully her accepting gives me this feel of importance "good girl" i smile turning, her hand still in mine as we head to the kitchen.
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