MAFIA QUEEN – Episode 2
HIS OBSESSION
MAFIA QUEEN
HIS OBSESSION
Written By : Pamela James
©Youngicee stories
DO NOT COPY OR REPOST
Chapter 2
A buzz in her purse suddenly alarmed her and she quickly dug through the small bag to find her phone.
Sighing in relief when she finally found it, she opened the lock screen and saw the name of her boyfriend, Dylan.
“Hello?” she answered.
“Hey, what are you doing right now?”
She put the plate down and smiled.
“Nothing much. I’m just at this networking party having the absolute time of my life.”
She heard him chuckle over the phone.
“I thought you didn’t like parties?”
“Well, I don’t. I’m just here to eat good food and relax after all my exams. And one party won’t hurt, I mean, it’s definitely not like rave parties in those sketchy suburbs you took me to last time.”
“Come on, that was heaps fun. You danced too. You can’t say you would never go back to one of those parties.”
“I’m saying it right now, I’m never going back to one of those parties,” she scoffed.
“They were too crazy for someone like me.”
“You know, I was sure ‘someone like you’ would love those the first time we met, but apparently not.”
“What?” She raised an eyebrow,
“And what exactly did you think I was like the first time we met?”
“Probably some wild party-animal who had avocado toast for breakfast and went to club every weekend.”
She gaped offended,
“Well, at least you know now that I hate both of those things.”
She heard him blow a puff of air,
“Yeah, remind me to never make you avocado toast again.”
She laughed and was about to reply with a snarky comment when she felt a tap on her shoulder behind her.
Thinking it was her dad, she told Dylan to call her back and smiled while turning around.
“Hi there,” a deep voice spoke.
Her smile faltered and she opened her mouth a little.
It was definitely not her dad, but a handsome guy in a navy suit that fit him to perfection.
‘Probably tailored, meaning probably one of the top-dogs,’ she thought.
“Um, hello?” She replied, utterly confused.
She stared at him weirdly as he kept looking at her.
She thought she had something on her face, but why would someone come all the way here just to tell her?
“Am I in the way? Sorry, I will just move–”
She quickly shuffled to the side and was about to briefly turn around when she felt a hand in her shoulder which held her back.
Frozen at his touch, she alarmingly and slowly turned her head to see him looking at her with piercing blue eyes that captured her gaze.
“Did you need something?” She asked with a squeak.
To the others around them it may have looked like a brief look, but to her it seemed as though their eyes were locked into each other’s for decades.
More so than shocked, she was captivated by his icy stare that kept her in place.
“I was wondering what company you belong to. I have never seen you around before,” he said.
His voice was smooth and velvety.
A slight raspy roll when he started his sentences. Needless to say, very séxy.
“We are from a branch company, Jackson company. My dad, Jason , operates over it,” she explained.
“So, you must be Daniella Jason?” he raised an eyebrow.
She furrowed her eyebrows in surprise.
How did he know her?
TBC
