Damien’s Obsession

Damien’s Obsession

Billionaire Damien Payne stopped dating a long time ago because of his experience with gold diggers. However, out of the blue, a young woman captures his attention after he saves her from getting hit by a car. Her name is Ava, and she had already sworn off men before meeting Damien. However, after a one-night stand and a surprise job opportunity at Payne Enterprises, Ava may need to rethink her decision.

Tags:

RomanceContemporaryBxGForbidden LoveBetrayalOne-Night StandBossPossessiveExcitingSexy

Word Count: 31,816

Rating: 4.8

Likes: 40

Status: Completed

Chapter 1

Word Count: 1,425

"Too Sexy or not sexy?”

Anxiety killed me as I stood in front of my squared dark brown mirror, staring at my reflection.

The creamy curtains of my apartment bedroom window being wide open caused sunlight to trickle in and illuminate my reflection some more. My eyes could not help but trace my own features, light greenish eyes, small heart-shaped lips to my creamy pale skin. A small sigh escaped my lips at how plain-looking I was, compared to all these beautiful stunning girls that graced the university which I was attending. They were all rich too, unlike poor ole me who came from a humble home of a single mother. The only reason I was even able to afford to come and study here was that I had worked hard to be top of my high school class and earned a scholarship.

My gaze quickly moved to the little piece of paper sitting on my study desk. All those nights of sleeping late, not going out, and making the university library my second home had finally paid off.

That little paper held my final year results and stated that I had come out as Valedictorian for my software engineering degree class. I could not wait to call my mother and tell her all about it. I had done all this for her.

For you see, as a teenage girl, my mother fell in love with a man. He got her pregnant and then left her just like that. My mother’s own family kicked her out as a disgrace. So, she was left all alone having to take care of a baby. Through hard work and doing manual labor jobs like working as a maid, she did it and was able to give me a normal childhood. As normal as she could afford too. There were times where I would get kicked out of school because of unpaid school fees, but my mother always found a way for me to go back and continue my studies.

All this motivated me to work hard and make sure that I could one day give her a better life too.

I had made a lot of sacrifices to do so, like having a non-existent social life and fewer friends. When it comes to dating, I had spent all my high school years single. It was only now in my final year that I had met a boy and started dating him. His name was Greg, and he was my first boyfriend.

He was also the reason for my anxiety right now as I faced the mirror.

Today was the day that I was planning to finally give my body to him. I had made him wait this whole year of dating with reason. It was the fear of not wanting to lose my scholarship, in the case of accidentally getting pregnant. Like what happened to my mother. But now that I had received my results making me eligible for graduation, I was ready to take our relationship to the next level and lose my 20-year-old virginity.

Biting my bottom lip, I stared again at the mirror in turmoil while tracing my eyes on what I was currently wearing.

“Damn, you are looking hot girl! Who is the lucky man?” I turned my head and gazed at Jess, my best friend, and the one with whom I shared this two-bedroom apartment. She had just entered my room to see me and was looking gorgeous as always with her light blue eyes, blonde hair, and model looking figure which I always envied. Instead, I was too curvy compared to all these slim girls everywhere. I had tried all I could from diets to slimming products, but nothing worked. It got to the point where I just stopped caring and started being more comfortable in my own skin.

“I am going to see Greg, my boyfriend of course,” I said to her while trying to style my long light brown hair to look sexy. It had to compliment the sexy, short, and lacey tight black dress outfit. One which I wore with these cute black heels. Underneath was the latest black lacey lingerie set by Victoria’s Secret. I had pulled all the stops in order to have a great night tonight. This girl was finally getting LAID!

I was able to notice the quick fleeting annoyed look that passed Jess’s face. I knew the reason; she had always hated my boyfriend Greg and did not like him at all. She was always telling me that I could do better.

And I always replied that I loved him.

Although annoyed, she still walked up to me and helped me with my makeup. It was the reason I had sent her a text to come to my room. When it came to doing my own makeup, I totally sucked.

“There done,” she said while closing the concealer shut.

“Thanks, I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Jess was like a sister to me, we had met and bonded from the first day of college.

I could not help but check out the beautiful art she had done with my face. I suddenly felt more beautiful as I gazed at my reflection.

“Yep, you are totally looking like a sexy bitch!” Jess added but paused by the door before leaving, “Oh, and if you ever decide to ditch your man tonight, Susan invited us to this dope night club party.” After saying that, she left not waiting for my reply. So typical of her but I knew she was just rushing to go out somewhere.

Friday night was always a going out night for her. If there was a name for a woman player, then it would go to Jess. I could not even count how many men she had dated just this year. Once she grew tired or bored, she always discarded them and chased for a new one, like they were accessories, and she was shopping.

But it was not her fault considering how stunning she was, and men easily fell at her feet.

Checking the time on my wristwatch, I realized it was still too early as I sprayed some perfume. I had told Greg that I was coming to see him at his house at 5 pm but after watching more TV to waste time, I decided to go see him. It wouldn’t hurt to arrive two hours earlier considering I had nothing left to do.

So, standing up, I took my phone and an extra pair of keys to Greg’s house which he had given me. I then added a medium black coat on top as it was a bit chilly outside. While getting a green apple to munch on, I called for an Uber. Having no job, I was never able to afford a car. I survived on transport money from the scholarship.

“Bye Jess,” I shouted out to my best friend but got no reply from her room, meaning she was already gone a long time ago. I then left as my uber arrived.

On the car ride, I felt nervous. This would be my first time after all. Greg was always telling me that sex was an important part of a relationship and always sulked when I said to wait. But now I was finally ready to give it all to him. He deserved it for being the best boyfriend and waiting patiently for me. I had also taken precautions and started taking the pill too. I could not wait to finally have this special moment with my boyfriend.

“Are you going to see someone special,” I came out of my thoughts upon hearing the question from my uber driver.

“Yes, I am going to see my boyfriend,” I replied with a blush and realized the top part of my coat had opened, revealing the lacey dress which I was wearing.

“Lucky man,” the driver said while nodding, I quickly covered up feeling embarrassed.

Luckily, the car stopped, and I quickly got out after paying.

I opened the small gate to my boyfriend’s house and entered. Greg was also studying at university like me, but he instead was doing a business major considering he was inheriting his father's company after graduating. Upon reaching the door, I took out the spare key he gave me and unlocked the door.

But as I entered the house, I suddenly wished I had not entered. Everything quickly went wrong.

Chapter 2

Word Count: 1,409

It started with the purple heels thrown by the sofa, the trail of other clothes, his shirt…her familiar mini skirt…. her red thong…his jeans.

With each step that I took following the trail, my heart had already started pounding in my chest.

I was already expecting the worst but another part of me hoped this was just some crazy nightmare that I was stuck in and would wake up soon.

“Ooooh Greg, go faster…” the nauseating familiar voice of a female yelled in pleasure as I neared the door, followed by the grunt of a male.

I first stood there in shock. I felt frozen on the spot.

I was unable to comprehend why Greg would do this to me. Or why SHE would do this to me.

“Aaaaaah…I’m so close, keep fucking me, Greg.”

All those promises he had made me. How I was his one and only. How he loved me so much that he would even go to the moon for me. How I was the love of his life. It was all empty promises. Gullible me for believing them too.

And HER, I had trusted her, but it seems our 3 years of friendship had meant nothing to her.

With shaking hands, I slowly opened the door just as they both let out screams and groans of pleasure.

At least I had let them finish, a dark-humored thought rushed through my mind in this crisis.

Hearing them had hurt but actually seeing them felt much worse. It was total confirmation that this was actually happening. No proof could compare to seeing with your own two eyes.

Upon hearing the creaking of the door opening, they both froze, stopped fucking, and turned towards me. She was naked on top of him while his hands groped her small breasts.

“Babe, it's not what it looks like,” Greg quickly shouted while pushing Jess away and scrambling to cover himself. As for Jess, she looked totally unaffected, “Oh, please Greg, stop overreacting, I always knew she would find out one day,” the bitch had the nerve to say while getting off the bed and wrapping a sheet around skinny self.

I felt rage like I had never felt before, How DARE SHE!!!

Without thinking, I lunged for her, grabbed her by her blondish hair, and was throwing punches wherever I could. Her betrayal had hurt me to the core.

I wanted revenge, I wanted her to feel the same pain she had just made me feel.

Blinded by rage, I was deaf to her pleas for me to stop. She was no match for me when it came to a fight. As someone born in a poor neighborhood, I had learned to fight and defend myself. She was just some spoiled rich princess.

Greg, the other blonde bastard decided to intervene as I kept pounding my fist on her. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me away from her.

“Ava, please stop!” he shouted while pulling me out of the bedroom faraway to his kitchen.

“How DARE you do this to me,” I screamed while turning my hatred towards him too with teary eyes.

“You refused to give me sex, what the hell were you expecting me to do, Ava. I am a man and I have needs too.” He replied in an accusing tone as if it was my fault and he had done nothing wrong.

Upon hearing this, I just stopped shouting, turned around, and left through the door.

I ignored his shouts for me to not go. To give him another chance. How he still loved me.

Both him and Jess could go to hell for all I cared.

Once out of the hell house, I didn't even have the strength to take my phone and call uber. Instead, I just walked along the streetway, with no idea of where I was going.

Luckily Greg lived in some rich neighborhood where the streets were empty of people considering they all had expensive cars to travel with. Walking was an unknown concept to them. Mansions of all types and sizes filled up the neighborhood. The only reason that bastard Greg afforded the area was his rich father paying for him.

Walking alone in that empty street, a great flood of my emotions erupted some more. I freely let my tears fall like a waterfall flowing into a river. I had been betrayed by two of the people who had been so very important to me.

My so-called best friend and the so-called love of my life.

I was now glad that I had not given my body to Greg yet as that would have made it even more painful.

Both of them had totally destroyed and shattered my trust in people.

Never would I ever be so careless as to let people into my heart ever again.

I was so done with love. It was overrated.

It was better to love myself; I did not need a man.

To add more to the misery of my day, it started pouring.

Thunder now boomed loudly with lightning flashing across the sky.

I ignored it all, drowning in my own pain, The rain gave me comfort by washing away my tears as I continued my walk to nowhere.

As I continued my sad walk in the rain, it was then that while crossing the road, a car came out of nowhere. It was an expensive-looking black sports car that seemed to have been speeding off to somewhere. There was no time for me to move out of the way in time. I closed my eyes preparing for impact and to die.

But only felt the feeling of really strong manly hands grabbing me and throwing both of us to the other side of the gravel road. I heard a pained huff as the person also took the impact of the fall for me, causing me to land on top of them. After that, feeling overwhelmed by everything, my mind shut down and I fell unconscious in the unknown strangers’ arms.

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“Urg,” a loud groan escaped my lips while clutching my head as I woke up.

I felt as if I had just been hit by a bus.

“More like almost being hit by some car,” I suddenly thought as everything came to me.

Taking a look around, I wondered where the hell I was. Plus, where was the stranger who had saved me?

The room I was in, felt like it belonged to a five-star hotel. The creamy white sheets, the king-sized bed which I lay in to, even the size of the room. My eyes also spotted a huge, gigantic jacuzzi near the balcony.

It was then I heard the sound of a voice talking from far away.

I got off the giant bed and stood by the door leaning in so that I could hear more clearly.

“I want you to track the car with the number plate which I just gave you. Once you track them down, phone my lawyer, I want that person sued until they are not even allowed to drive on any road ever AGAIN!” The voice sounded really strong, deep, bossy, and manly.

“Yes sir,” I heard the other person on the other side of the call reply.

“And Sir, could I please ask the reason for why you want to sue them?” the other person then curiously added.

“None of your business.” With those short-clipped words, I then heard the sound of a button click.

The call had just been cut short.

“What a rude person,” I thought to myself. Or maybe he just did not like people butting their noses into his business.

Upon hearing footsteps of the person coming and headed over here, I quickly rushed back to the bed pretending that I had not just been eavesdropping a moment ago.

A part of me felt scared as I waited for that brown door to open. Questions then flooded me.

What if the person was some serial killer and was kidnapping me? Why else did he not want to tell the other person about me? Upon thinking that, I quickly stood up and grabbed the lamp by the side table.

Better to be safe than sorry.

I quickly stood on the other side of the door waiting to attack.

It was now or never,