Christian and Maurice stared at the man standing at the door and for some reason their jaw dropped, right there was Damien standing with quite a stunning woman, the look on both of their faces was infectious enough that the man with them had to look to, he was equally stunned about everything and turned to look at the man that had just made his way in, when he saw who it was , he couldn’t take away that feeling of amusement that filled his face as well.
Christian was had this suicidal look on his face when he had called the man, that didn’t know that he’d turn out this way-
The last thing he had been expecting was him turning in looking that way, he hadn’t briefed Damien about the fact that Rhys might be there knowing fully well that he might not show up.
“I’d ruin him if he messed this up.”He said underneath his breath..
His heart echoed wildly as he made way to where she was, it was hard for him to say anything –
When Damien saw the look on the face of a man that he would consider his adversary he smirked hard.
“What are you trying to do?”He muttered as he dragged him away to a corner of the room..
He didn’t say anything at first all he did was smirk, that same annoying smile that made him more and more furious, it was difficult to get him to not think about him hard. The situation was-The fact was he didn’t know how he’d react to all of this .
“Relax boss… I have -”
He was about to say whatever was at the back of his mind but stalled.
Christian turned to look as Riley made entry.
“Fuck.”Christian muttered.”Is this what you all want… To ruin this for me”
Much as he wanted to do all of this, he doesn’t have a choice of words.
Everything felt different to him at that point, his word’s heavy. He hadn’t expected that she’d show up here and looking at him still made him crazy.
What In the hell was she looking for … Dressed that way!
Damien numb, decided on what he was going to do … . He was going to get rid of whatever feelings that were creeping through his soul and concentrate on the only thing that made sense to the back of mind and that was ignoring her.
He wasn’t looking bad himself personified with his well tailored two piece on display in a fitted black shirt and dark shoes he looked dashing as well .
He wears the familiar smirk she saw the day she had met him, he didn’t know what to do with the fucking hooker he had paid for the evening, as a matter of looked like was lost in all of this .
The moment i saw them kiss – Rhys and Riley, he felt a feeling of jealousy.
It made him unexpectedly furious as he thought about the best way to deal with all the madness that was going through his head.
He thought about getting away but having there meant that it would be very obvious.
As he sat still at that one spot flashes of the scenes filled his mind, he couldn’t take it away.
In a way he felt more annoyed at the fact that she had been trying to call him for the past days and no she was with that same man without thinking.
How can that woman, so carefree and beautiful, how could a woman like her commit such atrocities?
It doesn’t make sense.
He didn’t let his thoughts out, buried beneath his mind was every bit of It coupled with that feeling of uncertainty as well-
The thought dug deeper, devouring as much part of him that it could, as he ran his mind
about her he came to the fact that he needed to get away
Still it looked like there was more for him to do, he tried to piece together the clues that would finally give him the answer as to why she was acting that way but still there was no clue whatsoever.
The search in his mind is fruitless, and he ends up staring at Chris all through the moment that they talked.
He was hyper aware of riley presence but chastising himself , he pushed away the thoughts for finding her so attractive.
He had done the best he could all morning and he had ignored her.
It’s later when his phone rings, buzzing that he got away as an excuse..
For the first time In what seemed like a while, he breathed in a fresh air, one that wasn’t filled with the thought of her, he didn’t know how to react to whatever this was about.
All he did was shut his eyes and drift through the moment, with his eyes shut he allowed his mind to wander, to wish for just a moment that the person who he feels for at that moment, that the one he loves was right there.
.
But it’s too late… He could tell that whatever was between them was serious and that if anything was obvious about everything happening, it was the fact that She wants him and He wants her, the two- Rhy and Riley wanted themselves.
Ahead a thunder booms as he turned back to back inside, as he did he saw Chris standing by the doorway.
“Oh!”he gasps, as he stares at his watch.”Did I take too long.”he questioned.
“No you didn’t, I am just worried about you.”
“You need to Snap out of this.”Chris said while handing him a drink.
Chris was right, he needed his rational mind to get back to what he used to be even if it was just for tonight.
Just for tonight, begs, he had to think about her less just for tonight.
“I’m curious why I brought someone though.”
He remains silent, and he chuckles.”You Know this can’t make her love you right.”
“I don’t think it’s because of that . I think it’s because I feel it, as well.”
“Feel what?”
His blood runs cold.”Feel what?”Chris asked again.
He wanted to tell Christian nevertheless about everything that was going through his mind, he felt the need to speak to voice his opinion out .
He remained silent for too long, drawing out his answer on his silence, it was obvious what he felt for her and if there was anything that sure of it was the fact that his visa knew.
For that purpose he is starting to feel that ease In his soul, should he just give it up?
“How badly I just want to forget about all of this, “he muttered.
The air leaves his lungs and he could feel that shudder again.
“I do believe that she might feel that way too.””Christian muttered.
He is right, she definitely feels it too.
“This is inappropriate,”he insists, forcing herself to keep his tone even.”She is with another.”
“Do you want to stop? Or get your woman?”
“I don’t know,”he chokes out, but he doesn’t leave, he listens to his voice too smooth and deep for him to do anything but listen.
“If I were you, I won’t give up.”He turned leave.”I’d be inside.”