Chapter 4

Damien’s P.O.V.

I stepped out on the stage and immediately saw her. My heart raced, this was finally it. I would finally meet her, talk to her, touch her. I couldn't hold it back any longer. I had to speak to her, had to let her know I had been waiting for her.  I decided to message her with my mind. I could tell by the look in her eyes she was hearing me and she would come to me. I watched her through the rest of the show. Who the hell was that guy with her? Why did he have his hands on her?  I had to get her away from him now. I motioned for Alastor to bring her backstage now. I mind-linked him to tell him to set her up in my dressing room and make sure she had anything she wanted.  

The rest of the show was a bit of a blur, not that any of these humans would notice that I wasn't giving it my all.  Once the last song was over I rushed off the stage, not staying to enjoy the applause as usual. I felt an unbearable need to be near her.  I couldn't explain the pull I felt towards her but it had always been there and intensified now.  I have watched her for years and she has consumed my every thought.  The way she tossed her long Raven colored hair. The way she snorted just a little when something really made her laugh. Her soft plump lips when she smiles.  She really was something special. 

Walking into the dressing room I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.  My palms began to sweat.  What was happening to me? I never let myself lose it over a girl like this. Of course, Synestra isn’t just any regular girl. I steadied my hands and took a deep breath as I turned the knob to my dressing room. I walked in and there she was. It didn't seem real.  I had dreamed of this so many times before. 

“Synestra, I am so glad you agreed to meet me. I’m sorry I kept you waiting so long. I hope everything has been satisfactory for you.”  I gave my best professional introduction.

“Oh everything has been perfect.  I am so surprised you would want to meet me. I am a huge fan.” she gushed. “But I do have one question, Why me? You are Damien Raines. You could have any woman in the world. If the news is correct you have had many women much more beautiful than me. So why choose me?”

“Synestra, none of those girls were you.  I could tell the moment I saw you, you are different from the other girls that throw themselves at me.  You are so much more special than you know.  I would love nothing more than the chance to get to know you better. “ I told her honestly. “Will you let me take you out tonight?  I have somewhere special I would like to show you.”

“Sure I guess, I will text my friends and let them know not to wait around for me.” she said.

“Great follow me my car is parked out back.” I grabbed her hand and led her through the maze of halls in the back of the concert venue. When we came out of the double doors in the back of the building I clicked the remote to unlock my black Range Rover. I thought about having the driver take us to impress her but she wasn’t the type to be impressed by that. She wasn’t here for the money and fame, and I wanted her all to myself. I walked to the passenger side and opened the door for her. I held out my hand to assist her getting into the car before shutting the door and walking around to my side. The ride was quiet at first, I could tell she was nervous. I wasn't sure what to say to her without giving too much away. I couldn't risk her knowing who or what I really am. Not yet anyway. 

We pulled into Club Diablo and I put the car in park. I look at her and can tell she has heard of the place. The most exclusive club in Dallas, mainly only demons and other supernatural beings visit. The few humans allowed in either never leave or leave knowing all their dreams are about to come true having sold their soul for one thing or another. Humans souls aren’t hard to get anymore, everyone is desperate for something, fame, fortune, love. All we have to do is promise it will be theirs. We never lie when making a deal though, it’s against the rules. When we promise to give them everything they ever wanted we always follow through. The problem humans don't consider is when making a deal with a demon just because you get what you want doesn't mean it is all you dreamed it would be. I consider myself to be one of the best at making deals that don't live up to the hype.  When a man wanted to be rich and have a powerful job. I made him the CEO of a huge company. It was great for about a year until he found out he also had not paid taxes in several years and was going to prison for a very long time.  One woman who wanted to be thin and beautiful so she could marry the man of her dreams, too bad he was cheating and ended up giving her AIDs. I enjoy making deals and man was I good at it.

“Oh wow I have heard of this place , they say it’s impossible to get in. I don't think I am dressed for this.” she looked concerned.

“Don’t you worry about that, my dad owns the place. You can wear whatever you like.” I gave her a wink and she smiled that beautiful smile that made my knees weak. I grabbed her by the hand and led her straight to the V.I.P. section in the back of the upper floor. She was looking all around taking in all the sights. This place was a haven for the deprived and debauchery ran rampant. I knew she would feel out of place but I wanted, no needed, her to see my world. There were people having sex in plain sight, vampires drinking blood from humans on the dance floor, nude waitresses serving drinks all around, and gambling and drugs in every corner. As we approached the V.I.P. section the bouncer unhooked the velvet rope and ushered us in.

“Mr. Raines, I apologize we weren't expecting you tonight. Your usual table has guests but we can clear them out.” he apologized

“No that’s quite alright Raul I was thinking something a little more private tonight.” I told him. We headed to the very back table that was closed off with curtains.  This table was reserved for my father only so I knew it would be empty. Passing my normal booth I noticed a familiar face. Lilith, my ex and upper level demon who was determined to marry me so she could rule with me once my father retired. 

“Oh Damien, I thought you would end up here tonight.” Lilith called out as she made her way to us. I squeezed Synestra’s hand to let her know not to worry.

“Oh is that why you and your friends are sitting at my table?” I asked, slightly irritated. 

“Why don't you come join us Damien, everyone is dying to see you.” she said in that whiny voice she thought was seductive.

“No thanks Lilith, I think we will sit at my fathers table tonight. I don't want to be disturbed.” I said flatly and she seemed to notice Synestra for the first time.

“Who is the flavor of the week?” She said with a sarcastic smile. I could feel Synestra tense up. 

“Don't worry about her, she is an old friend of the family who can't handle rejection.” I told Synestra so that Lilith could hear. I am pretty sure I saw steam coming out of her ears as I wrapped my arm around Synestra’s waist and pulled her closer to me. We walked past Lilith and finally made it to my fathers table.  I asked the waitress to bring us some drinks and tipped her telling her not to disturb us. She dropped off several bottles of alcohol and glasses before closing the curtain and leaving. 

“So what do you think of the club?” I asked nervous to hear her response.  I knew she was a good girl overall but I could tell there was some darkness in her as well and it made me want her all that much more.

“It’s intriguing, I have never seen something like this. I am appalled but also want to see so much more. Tell me though did you bring me here as an excuse to get into my pants?” she asked 

“If it was, would it be working?” I teased.

“Not so fast buddy, I may be enthralled with everything I am seeing around me but I am not just going to jump into bed with you when I just met you.” she scolded.

“Well it’s a good thing that was not my intention then.  We will save that for the second or even third date.” I teased.

“Whoa whoa there, who said there will be a second or third date?” She asked even though I could tell in her eyes that there would be.

“Would you like to dance with me, Synestra?”  I asked, holding out my hand. She put her hand in mine and I led her to the dance floor. The music was loud and I could feel her loosening up as she started to grind her body against mine. Her body fit in mine just perfectly. I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her tighter against me as I put my head in the crook of her neck and placed kisses on her neck down to her collar bone. I could feel my length getting hard as she turned around to face me and hooked her arms around my neck. I leaned in and she parted her lips just slightly and I took that as an invitation. My lips crashed against hers as I ran my hands through her hair. Her lips parted and my tongue found its way inside her mouth twisting with her own. My hands travelled down her body to give her plump ass a tight squeeze.  She let out a moan and I tightened my grip hoisting her up so that she could wrap her legs around my waist. We made our way over to the wall and I pressed her back against the wall keeping one hand under her ass to support her while the other traveled to her breasts.  I massaged her breast, never separating our mouths. She moaned again and I moved my hand lower. I moved so slowly giving her time to protest.  I slipped my hand under the waistband of her pants and cupped her mound.

“You are so wet for me.  Tell me you want me.” I commanded into her ear.

“I want you Damien!” she said breathlessly. I shifted her panties to the side and ran my finger along her wet slit. She let out a loud moan. I started to rub circles on her sensitive nub. 

“Who do you belong to?” I asked

“Y-you” she stammered.

“Tell me I want to hear you scream my name.” I whispered

“I belong to you, Damien.” she screamed as she reached her climax. I kissed her feverishly.

“Don't you ever forget it!” I leaned in whispering into her ear and taking her earlobe into my mouth and nipping it with my teeth. She shivered under my touch and my cock felt like it was about to burst through my pants. 

I eased her down til she was standing on her own feet and I licked my fingers that had just been in her pants. 

“You are delicious.  I think I could get addicted.” I told her kissing her one last time before I led her out of the club and back to the car. I held her hand as I drove her home. She was smiling the whole way.  Pulling into the driveway I put the car in park and turned to her. Pulling her hand to my lips and pressing a kiss to the top. I looked into her eyes and I could see the fear in her eyes, fear that this was a one night thing, that she would never see me again. 

“I don't think I will ever be able to get enough of you.” I assured her. “Can I see you again tomorrow?”

“I have school but I am free after.” she smiled.

“I will see you tomorrow afternoon.” I told her before kissing her one last time. “Dream about me” 

“How could I not?” she responded as she got out of the car and walked inside her home.  I knew for sure I would be visiting her in her dreams tonight.