Dirty And Dangerous Obsession

DEREK P. O. V

I rocked back and forth, clutching my fist in rage. I was impatiently waiting for Vicktor to deliver my stuff. But the fucking damn bastard had the guts to keep me waiting for the whole 7 hours.

Anger thrummed through my veins, and fury vibrated through my being, as I kept checking my wrist continuously. It was 6 a. m. already.

May God so help me, because I will brutally ruin his creation. I drummed my fingers on my table, as I drew my lowered lips between my teeth.

My anger worsened the moment my mind drifted back to my bunny. My dick sprang up to life the moment my mind ran wild with fantasy. The thought of shoving my hard rod deep into her wet core almost wanted to make me lose my mind.

The way her sexy lips moaned out my name, made my dick harden even more… Surprisingly I don’t fuck a bitch twice, I only fuck once and pull off to the next bitch.

But there is something addictive about my bunny that always drew me closer to her. No matter how much I tried to be cold around her I only ended up kissing her or wanting her.

_What the hell are you doing to me, bunny? _

No matter how much I try to deny it, it was truly love at first sight. No! It’s an obsession at first sight.

_But I slapped her_

Yes, I did that because I didn’t want to give her the impression she had me wrapped in her palm. All the hurt I inflicted on her was just a mask to mask up my feelings for her.

And I liked it that way. I believed that was the only way I could hide my feelings for her. Because loving her now Is a big risk for her and I don’t want to engage her life with my already messed up life.

But yet she kept attracting me with her peanut breast, wide hips, and pretty face… And again I so much admired her chivalry and courage. The audacity in her voice whenever she fired back at me, always made me want to bend her over and snapped her mouth shut with my dick.

_I miss her, no doubt. And I can’t wait to see her when I get home_

Suddenly the elevator opened and Doven strode toward me with his hands grasped behind his back. That’s his signature. With a smile plastered on his lips.

Doven is always a happy dude who never lacked a smile on his face. His devotion and submission toward me always made me entrust some of my deals to him.

He is jovial and communicates with everyone and hardly gets upset no matter how cold I am toward him. I guessed he was already used to my attitude and always accepted his punishment whenever he broke the rules.

“Mob Derek.” He flashed me a smile.

“How is my bunny?” I asked, striding toward him.

“very much okay boss. She asked about you.”

My lips stretched into a half smile. She really cared. I nodded my head without saying a word again. My head veered to the sound of the elevator, as the door gave way for whosoever was inside to come out.

After keeping me for so many hours the idiot decided to show up now. The effrontery. I stood glued in my spot, as my cold gaze almost buried him six feet below the ground.

“Boss.” He muttered inaudible when his gaze met mine, as he strode closer.

I kept calm but boiling in rage within me. My fingers fist and unfist as I showered my cold gaze on him. He perfectly understood my body language.

“If you’re going to kill me, please let me convey this message to you first. It’s important.” He quickly slumped on his knees, stretching out a white sheet of paper to me.

I angrily yanked it off his hands and took a glance, “I don’t understand anything written down here.” I stretched back the paper back to him for further explanations.

His whole body was shaking like a leaf moving in every direction of the wind. With trembling hands, he gently withdraws the paper from my grip.

“From what is written here, she has no identity. No relative. No parents. No guidance.” He disclosed.

“Did she fall from heaven?” Doven asked, with furrowed eyebrows.

“Nobody claimed to know her, here in Italy. I think she came from another country in search of a job here or probably she’s here for vacation.” Vicktor disclosed more, shrugging his shoulders.

My fingers shoved into my hair and massaged my skull softly, and I was lost in thought. I vowed to protect my bunny from any harm and make those who made her suffer have the taste of their own medicine.

I asked my private investigator to investigate my bunny’s background and dug out every slightest detail about her. But here is the idiot telling me she has no identity, no relative. No family. Then who the hell inflicted those scars on her body? Who?

I must find out. I must know everything about her. I must find out no matter what.

“Mob, Jaxon told me, he had gathered a lot of information for you about Dominic and he will be back tomorrow,” Doven said, with a pleasant smile.

I nodded my head and veered around, glaring at Vicktor. “Get out,” I ordered, he quickly stood up and bowed his head, as his hands gripped the paper he was holding so tightening, and began walking away.

He walked passed me and I slowly slipped out my gun from my coat and released two bullets straight into his right leg.

“Urgg!!” He slumped to the floor groaning out in pain. He turned in my direction, as tears streamed down his cheek uncontrollably. “Boss….. it’s hurt…!” He wailed, holding onto his wounded leg.

I smirked and raised my gun again, and released another bullet on his left leg.

“Fuck…!” He hissed in pain, with his eyes tightly shut, as he tried to suppress the pain he was feeling. The floor around him was covered with blood.

I strode toward him and stood in front of him while he screamed out in pain. “That’s your punishment for keeping me waiting for 7 hours. And for failing in just a simple task.” I smirked and entered my elevator.

“Boss…!” He cried.

“I want to visit someone. Bring my bunny to the garden later in the day. Lastly, call the doctor for him.” I instructed Doven before my elevator zoomed off.