Stefano
1009 Words
Damien
"Until we meet again, my sweet princess." I had to use all my willpower to walk away from her when all I wanted to do was kiss her perfect, luscious lips. Though her lips weren't the only thing I wanted to kiss. She was absolutely divine, her body was created to be worshipped and I craved to be her worshipper. As much as I wanted her I couldn't deny that she seemed to be confused around me. Normally women ate from my hand and it was new to me that she didn't react like I expected. She was blushing, which was always a good sign, but she was feeling more than just lust over me. She seemed almost scared at first and then she became angry. I had helped her so why would she be scared of me? Maybe meeting Stefano had affected her more than I had thought.
I needed to come up with a plan to make sure that Catherine wanted to be mine. Maybe a romantic dinner date? Soft music, candle light, roses, some champagne… But would it be too much for her? I didn't want to scare her away. I knew I could be a total gentleman if I wanted to. I would offer her dinner and I'd take her back home without making any moves on her. Before deciding I could always send her flowers. Yes, that would be a great starting point! I took my phone to place an order when a cold voice talked. "Such a sweet little thing, isn't she?" It was Stefano, now standing next to me. He must have watched us the whole time and he even may have followed Catherine during her time in the shops. He smiled widely but the smile never reached his eyes. "Leave her out of this, Stefano. You have nothing to do with her." I said while gritting my teeth. "Oh but I think that I have plenty to do with her! Such a s*xy little treat, I'd love to f*ck her brain out of her. Those lips are made to suck my c*ck and scream my name over and over again until she has no life left in her. See, there's a lot for me to do with her. I thought you knew me better, my old friend." Stefano said and winked at me. I felt disgusted and wanted to rip him in pieces but I knew I couldn't. We were standing in the middle of the crowd and I couldn't draw attention to us. "Do I need to repeat myself? I said LEAVE HER ALONE. She doesn't deserve to be involved with the sick world of yours." I wanted to scream at him but focused to keep myself calm. "My my my, Damien… Do you care that much of that little w**re of yours? Do I sense… affection?" Stefano said and shaked his finger in the air. "Don't get ahead of yourself, Damien… She's just a human with a short life ahead of her. We wouldn't want you to break your heart, would we?" He continued. I had a hard time staying calm but his words sinked in and made me think about Catherine. Was I feeling more than I should be? I had known her for just a few days and we had exchanged only a few words. Stefano used my unfocused state in his advance and continued "She must be something special, then. I can't wait to try her myself!". He smirked and then he was gone.
I didn't know how long I was standing there after Stefano had left. All I could think about was that Catherine was in danger, mostly because of me. First she was just collateral damage, no one. Now Stefano thought that she meant something to me and he would use her to get his revenge. I had to protect her, do anything that was needed. Stefano was ruined inside, incapable to feel normal feelings like joy and compassion. I just couldn't watch him hurt and maybe even kill Catherine. He simply couldn't make his sick desires come true.
I headed home first and called Vladimir to let him know that Stefano was still in town and he was going after Catherine. Then I went to have a shower and tried to come up with a plan while the water poured on me. I had to go to Catherine's place to make sure that she was safe. She would be surprised if I just appeared on her doorstep but I was ready to be as persuasive as needed in this situation. I couldn't let her be alone now that Stefano was after her. The best thing would be if I got her to move in with me for a while. It wouldn't be a permanent solution but I'd be able to keep her safe here with me. No matter what Stefano had said my manhood reacted to the thought of having Catherine here. I was so turned on that it hurt. I imagined Catherine naked here with me. How the water would make her hair fall straight on her back and my hands would glide on her skin. How my thumbs would make circles around her hard nibbles. How her face would be flushed with excitement when I kissed her tights until I reached her inner parts. How she would cry my name when I finally pe****ted her and made her c*m. My p***s couldn't take it anymore and with strong strokes I relieved myself. I felt calmer after the shower since I finally got her out of my system. At least for a while, I grinned to myself. I knew I had to behave when I got to her. I wasn't a savage, after all.
Drive to her place didn't take very long. Everything seemed peaceful in the neighborhood and nothing was out of its place. There were lights on in Catherine's place so she was home. I got out, looked around one more time and went inside.
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