Wanted Bride

CHAPTER TWO

Dashiell

I've been so stressed out lately with meetings and all, I decided to visit my bar FJ little did I know that I'll find such an appealing woman, on seeing her my first thought was how good it will feel to bend her over my kitchen counter and f**k her brains out, From the moment I saw her, Mai captured my attention like a rare and exquisite gem. She was an Asian beauty, petite yet radiating a captivating charm that left me spellbound. Her flawless complexion had a warm, sun-kissed glow, and her dark, almond-shaped eyes held a depth that hinted at a world of hidden emotions and suffering.

Mai's delicate features were framed by long, ebony hair that cascaded in soft waves down her back, glistening like strands of silk in the dimly lit bar. Her petite stature only added to her charm, and every movement she made seemed to possess a graceful elegance that left me breathless.

But it was her curves that truly set her apart, a beguiling combination of softness and allure. Her figure was a testament to the beauty of the female form, with curves that were both natural and irresistible. Her slender waist emphasized her generous hips, and her shapely legs seemed to go on forever, drawing the eyes of every man in the room. I could see them from where I was that's why I had to approach her myself and claim her.

Her beauty was undeniable, but it was her spirit that intrigued me the most. There was a fire within her, a strength that had carried her through life's challenges and had left her with a determination to persevere. It was a spirit that I found both captivating and intoxicating.

As I watched her from afar, I couldn't help but be drawn to the enigmatic beauty that was Mai.

She tries to avoid certain questions I ask which annoys me but I know I have to be patient else I'll scare her away

As the night wore on, my fascination with Mai deepened. The music and laughter of the bar faded into the background as we engaged in a conversation that felt both intimate and electric.

In a moment of boldness, I leaned in closer, my gaze locked onto hers. "Mai," I began, my voice low and filled with a mixture of audacity and sincerity. "I've been watching you from afar, and I can't deny the extraordinary pull you have. You're unlike anyone I've ever met."

I could see a mix of emotions in her eyes, curiosity, and caution warring within her. "Thank you," she replied, her voice tinged with wariness. "But what are you getting at, Dashiell?"

I paused, choosing my words carefully. "Mai, I want to make you an offer—one that could change your life. I've been fortunate in my career, and I have the means to help you, to take away the financial burden that's been weighing you down, her dress gave her away, and those jeans are as old as argghh."

She raised an eyebrow, and her heart seemed to quicken its pace. "What kind of offer?"

I leaned in even closer, our faces mere inches apart. "I'm willing to offer you an amount of money that would not only clear your student loan but provide you with financial security beyond your wildest dreams. All I ask in return is for you to spend some time with me, to get to know each other better."

The proposition hung in the air, its weight palpable. I watched her, captivated by the mixture of emotions that flickered across her face.

"Dashiell," she finally said, her voice steady but resolute, "I appreciate your offer, truly. But there are some things that money can't buy. My integrity, my independence—they mean more to me than anything. I can't accept your offer."

I nodded, understanding the depth of her convictions even as a tinge of disappointment washed over me. "I understand, Mai. Your strength and integrity are part of what drew me to you in the first place. I won't press you any further, but know that the offer still stands, should you ever change your mind."

We returned to our conversation, the connection between us remaining unchanged but our paths uncertain. As the night progressed, we found ourselves in moments of comfortable silence, our eyes locked in silent conversation and her eyes, they do something to me, something I can't explain. It was as if we were both wrestling with unspoken thoughts and desires.

Then, Mai broke the silence with a question. "Dashiell, why did you approach me tonight? Why make such an offer?"

I considered her question carefully, my gaze never leaving hers. "Mai, I've spent my life surrounded by wealth and privilege, but I've also seen the darkness that can come with it. When I saw you, I saw someone with strength and resilience that I admired. I wanted to offer you a chance to break free from the burdens that life has placed on your shoulders. That wasn't entirely true but she doesn't need to know"

Mai nodded thoughtfully, her eyes searching mine. "But why me? There are so many people in the world who could use your offer."

A faint smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "Sometimes, Mai, life brings two people together for reasons we can't fully understand. Perhaps it's fate, or perhaps it's something else entirely. All I know is that when I saw you, I felt a connection, a pull that I couldn't ignore."

She looked down at her drink, lost in thought. "It's a tempting offer, Dashiell, but I can't shake the feeling that it comes with strings attached. I've worked hard for my independence, and I can't simply trade it away."

I reached out and gently touched her hand, my voice sincere. "Mai, I respect your decision. Your independence and integrity are qualities that I admire. But know that I'm not going anywhere. If you ever find yourself in need, if you ever change your mind, my offer will still stand."

Mai met my gaze once more, and for a moment, it felt as if the world around us had faded into insignificance. "Thank you, Dashiell," she said, her voice soft and filled with emotion. "I appreciate your kindness and understanding.”

The conversation between Mai and me continued, and the atmosphere around us seemed to change. It was at that moment when Katie, one of Mai's closest friends, approached us at the bar. Her arrival was announced with a burst of energy and laughter, a welcome interruption to the charged air that had settled around us.

Katie, with her vibrant personality and infectious laughter, immediately drew the attention of those around her, including me. She greeted Mai with a warm hug and a mischievous grin. "Mai, you ditched us at the dance floor for. Handsome! We've been waiting for you."

Mai smiled at her friend, a mixture of relief and amusement in her eyes. "I couldn't dance even if I wanted to, you know how bad I am Katie"

Katie turned her attention to me, her eyes narrowing in playful suspicion. "And who's this handsome stranger you've got here, Mai?"

I extended my hand with a polite smile. "I'm Dashiell Ford Jr. It's a pleasure to meet you, Katie."

Katie shook my hand enthusiastically. "Dashiell Ford Jr., huh? You sound like a man of mystery. Well, don't worry, I'm an expert at solving mysteries it's kind of my thing."

The three of us continued to chat and enjoy the night, the tension that had briefly lingered was now replaced with a sense of camaraderie. It was clear that Katie had a protective streak when it came to her friend, and she watched over Mai with a discerning eye.

It was eventually time for Katie and Mai to leave with the rest of their friends. I reached into my pocket and retrieved a business card, handing it to Mai. "Mai, please take this. It's my card. If you ever change your mind or find yourself in need, don't hesitate to call me."

She accepted the card with a grateful nod, her eyes reflecting a sense of sincerity. "Thank you, Dashiell. I appreciate your generosity."

With a final nod and a warm farewell, Mai and Katie left the bar with two other girls, disappearing into the night. As they departed, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of respect and curiosity about the enigmatic Mai, nobody has ever turned down my offer, she just became more interesting.

However, I was not one to dwell on such thoughts for long. As the night continued, I decided to follow my desires. I caught the eye of a striking woman across the bar, her beauty undeniable. We exchanged glances, and without a word, we knew where the night was leading us.