Adventurous Love

Chapter 9

Damiens pov

Today had been really stressful. Trying to assure everyone and explain my plan about the surgery to make it go smoothly took a toil on me.

Stepping into the sitting room that leads to the dining room, I'm immediately assaulted by a very glorious scent. One of spicy food that had my stomach grumbling. 

I can't remember the last time I had a whole sumptuous meal. Well... I have myself to blame. I have a very delicate sense of taste. I had to resort to flying in lunch and dinner from my chef in China using my private plane. 

I admit it's a waste of money time and resources but I can't have it any other way. I won't try eating any other food that will cause me to throw up and be sick.

I loosened my tie and removed my black blazer putting it over my shoulder. 

Whoever is cooking in the kitchen? I remember miss Jordan has not found anyone for the job since Wednesday. Today's Friday. How could she have found someone so quickly? 

I decided to find out. I made my way to the kitchen and immediately froze at the slightly open door. The sight that harassed me made my mouth to water.

A certain red-haired woman is standing in my kitchen swinging her luscious hips to whatever was playing through the earpiece. 

She looked so hot even from her back view but she's rather short. I scrunched my nose at the thought. How would she feel in my arms with her small body. I bet she couldn't look me in the eye without tipoeing. 

I chuckled at the thought but caught myself before I was caught.

Looking at her properly while she moved around the kitchen as if she owned it, I can't help but feel that I've met her before. 

I cleared my throat loudly to get her attention. 

Seems she's engrossed in dancing. The music was blaring so loudly. 

I moved forward and touched her shoulders.

I regretted doing that cause she whirled around quickly that the spatula she was using to steer the fried rice met with my chest abruptly staining my chest. She quickly discarded the ear piece.

Her eyes widened. Mine too as well. 

What was this mad woman doing in my house? 

Her pretty little mouth opened stuttering

"Oh... I'm..i..'. I'm mmm sooooo sorry."

She proceeded in using the kitchen napkin to clean the dirt off. I gritted my teeth at her stupid actions. She was messing it up. 

I held her wrists and she immediately stilled her actions. 

"What the hell do you think you're doing? "I boomed out in a angry voice. 

She raised her head to look at me properly and her eyes widened again. 

"You... You you again!" She pointed her other index finger at me as if I'm at fault. 

"Don't let me repeat myself!" I snarled

I watched her face contort but before she could voice out her confusion the voice of my housekeeper interrupted us. 

"Ha! Mr Damien, you're back!" she said with a small smile on her face. 

I let go of the mad woman and turned to face the old lady with a harsh glare. 

She stiffened. 

"What the hell is this mad woman doing here?" I gestured with my head at the woman behind me. 

"I see you've seen miss Cassy. I brought her here because I think I food tastes great is best suited for your buds she's the new cook."

"Don't you know she a mad woman and who gave you permission to hire her. I haven't even eaten her food yet to see if it will suit me!!"I shouted at miss Jordan. 

I saw her flinch but before I could apologise, a certain red-haired beauty shuffled her way to my front. 

She pointed her hands at me and started ranting.

"I don't care what you say to me but that's not the way to talk to a older woman. Grow some respect in that arrogant head of yours."

I heard a loud gasp probably from my housekeeper.I understand her fear. Nobody dares speak to me like this and this woman is here berating me. 

I waited for the rush of anger to fill my  veins so I could murder her with my words but instead I was filled with desire. The woman had quite a shape with curves filling out everywhere. And she looks so hot and sexy with that fire emitting from her eyes. I had the slightest hunch to kiss her soft pinkish lips and find out if she would be more flushed than when she's angry.

Would she be all red clashing with the colour of her hair? 

Up close, I noticed her green eyes has flecks of gold in it at the edges. It's not very noticeable from far.

Hell!  This is one attractive feisty lady.

I felt my blood rush downward.

I need to end this before I embarrass myself.

Before my thoughts ventured far,I shook it off. 

What the hell is wrong with me? I need to get laid. It's been what? three months now with my bratty fiancee monitoring my every moves and my dad at my back constantly watching me. I don't know when he will mind his business? It's fishy. He's too intrusive.

I leaned towards her and whispered in her ear. "Be careful what you say. I'm not one to mess with."

That being said I walked towards miss Jordan and swiftly apologised for my harsh tone however she stood there her face so pale she looks like she's on the verge of fainting.

What!!! Why's this place so hot?Things are getting steamy here...

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