The Past or Present

Dom POV

        Seeing her first thing when I pull up to the building. I watched her strut into the building. No lied she dress like she is the owner of the building and I think that is so hot. She wore a black suit. The pants cling to her hip showing every move when she walks. You can tell she only has a bra on under the blaze but its not slutty or showing her breast. It just fits so close to her skin making her look perfect. Realizing that I am staring and still in the car I make my way into the building.

I had no intention of walking up to her but my body had other plans. Telling her to ride my private elevator for now on. In the elevator I notice her checking me out. It’s nice to know I’m not the only one admiring the other here.

“You could take a picture you know,” I say with a smirk on my face.

She immediately look down at the ground and apologize. I didn’t mean to make her embarrassed.

I show her where she will be working and I ask to know a little about basic question: age, where you from, and parents? She answers very quickly.

I want to ask more about the reason she is not talking to her parents but I don’t like people in my business so I want get into hers. I wonder was she going ask me the same questions back. But instead she walks to her desk.

While her back was turned to me I mumbled, “You look gorgeous” in French thinking she did not understand what I said.

Until she turn around and said, “Merci.” Totally shocked me. I want to ask can she speak it fluently and about other languages but I stop myself.

I am already infatuated with this little woman enough. I really didn’t need a personal assistant but I just wanted to look at her more since I made a decision not to bring her into my world which was very dangerous.

Lunch time comes around I text Dante, my actual assistant to bring some food for us to the office. When the food arrives I tell Dante where to put the food and dismiss him using my native tongue.

“Mettilo sul tavolo e puoi andare.”

I look over and motion her to come and eat. “Come on let’s eat.”

I didn’t realize how hungry she was until her stomach started to talk when she sat down. I felt guilty because she didn’t tell me she was hungry before. Letting her know next time to tell me when she is hungry.

Lunch went by quiet I can tell she is not used to being around me yet. After lunch I took a couple of phones calls and did some paperwork for my illegal and legal businesses.

Glancing at my schedule there is a reminder of a charity ball. That all mafia families that live near New York will attend. The ball is to raise money for orphans but also for families to meet and make alliances and do business without the cops or feds on our ass.

I think I will need a date for this event and I really don’t want to one of my usually gold digger whores then I look to my right and see a beautiful girl that could be my date.

I notice she is packing up for the day. “Mr. Galo, do you need anything or need me to stay longer?

I look up, “no but you will need to attend a charity ball with me next Friday.”

“Yes sir,” is all she said before walking away. I guess she has no problem with it, and I will be giving her a nice raise for attending the event with me.

“Have a nice weekend. See you Monday.” I tell her before walking out of the office.

I hit the speaker on the phone to call Dante in the office, “tell my driver to meet me out front, also make sure we have an extra ticket for Ms. Dias for the ball next weekend. I will not be needing you this weekend enjoy your time off.”

“Thank you sir,” Dante leaves.

I finish gathering the papers I need to take home with me. I lock up my office and get ready to leave to office when I hear a phone ringing. I look down to see that I have mine then it rings again I notice it is coming from Francisca desk. She left her phone.

“Dante, get me Francisca address and send it to my phone.”

I give the address to my driver when I get to the car. We pull up to a very nice set of high end apartments. From the way she dresses I should have known she would live like this. I get to her building luckily someone is coming out so I slip in before the door close. Walking straight to the door.