My Drunk Angel

Alexander's POV

"Sir, We are here. " as the words left I didn't wait long. And opened my doors rushing out.

Quickly I moved towards the entrance of the club.

The guards didn't stop. They know who I am, every freaking people know who I am.

Entering the club, I was welcomed by booming music, and sweaty bodies rubbing each other. Women dressed next to nothing. Couples sucking, groping and some even fucking.

The place disgusted me. I was scanning the place for any trace of my Bella. But she was nowhere in sight.

I was on edge. Worried as fuck.!

Where she could have gone? Did he take her somewhere? If that bastard even thought of doing my girl. I am gonna kill him.

Angry I roamed and search every corner but all in vain.

My heart was thumping in fear.

Frustrated I raked my hands through my hair. I was pissed beyond. I wanted to break something or preferably to someone.

Arghhhhh! After an unsuccessful search, I decided to head to the cc TV room to check, whether she even came here or not.

But just as I turned a soft body bumped into me. Looking down I was relieved, it was as if life was again warm.

"Iris" I whispered. Slowly she raised her eyes.

she stared at me confused.

"Mr Handsome " shouting she hugged me. I was stunned by her action, but the moment she embraced me. My heart was filled with warmth. My angel, she was in my arms. The moment was surreal I never thought I can ever hold her in my arms. But now when she is there I will take the full of it.

The feeling was bliss. Her small body was perfectly engulfed in mine. I would have done anything to always keep it like that.

Wrappings my arms around her. I relaxed all my cells in her hold.

She is my tranquillity. She bases all my demons.

I don't know what is about Iris. But it's like she is the only light to my darkness.

After a few seconds she wiggled in my arms, looking at her I found her gazing into my eyes with a smile.

"Let's get out of here Bella," I said trying to move.

"No, I won't go Mr Handsome. I am having fun ." She resisted, though the endearment she uses bought a smirk to my lips. Still, I couldn't avoid her being drunk.

"Are you drunk Angel?" I asked holding her waist, as she is stumbling.

"Yes, I drank 4 glasses of cola." She said innocently ."let's get out of here princess. " I said trying to drag her but she stopped and whined.

"No, I want to dance, please. Only on dance pretty please," she begged, giving me her puppy dog eyes, batting her eyelashes. I don't know how anyone can refuse these eyes.

She looks so adorable and pure.

"Fine. One dance. Only" I said shouting she dragged me to the dance floor.

At the same time, a romantic number was played by the DJ.

Iris put both her hands around my neck, my hands wrapped possessively around her waist.

We started swaying to the music. Iris continuously looked into my eyes with a grin.

Making it impossible for me to take my eyes off her.

How am I supposed to be away from you? When you look at me like that Angel. I thought to myself.

I wanted to freeze everything at that moment. The way we were close, the way she was looking at me with admiration. Everything. I wish I had power enough to freeze time, I would have in a heartbeat.

After finishing our dance I took her out where Thomas was ready with the open doors, Iris was in my arms as being drunk she was unable to walk.

I settled Iris beside me and seating myself I Commanded Thomas to take us home. I pulled the divider.

Hearing a huff, I looked beside finding my angel with a frown.

I don't know how she manages to look so bothered and cute at the same time.

"What's the frown for, angel?" I asked softly.

"I don't like sitting here." She said pouting.

"Just bare few minutes. Soon we will reach home." I said trying to ease her.

Shaking her head she stood, I tried to hold her but she then places herself on my lap. Legs on both sides of me.

She wiggled a little. I groaned I don't know what she is trying but whatever it is. It's making my cock hard.

Finally, after a little wiggle, she settled herself comfortably on my lap. Today seems to be my lucky day.," you are warm.........." She whispered.

For a few seconds, everything was quiet.

"I don't want to go home. No one loves me there. Except for mom." She said with sad eyes. I don't think she would have said this sober. Hence I kept quiet not knowing what to say. I just looked into her eyes they were sad.

After a few minutes of silence, she raised her hand and caressed my cheeks. Cupping my both cheeks she pecked my nose.

"You truly are Mr Handsome," she started chuckling. Making my lips twitch. I know she's drunk and maybe doesn't remember any of it tomorrow. But for me, her confessions are enough to make me sleep at night. Knowing she finds me handsome and not old, brought warmth to my heart.

"But I am sad because of you, " she said sadly.

I frowned what did I do to make her sad. "Why an angel?"

"I didn't like you with Ava like that." She confessed sadly burying her face in the crook of my neck.

"I don't like you looking at her like that....." she mumbled.

When I try to raise her head to ask why she was already asleep.

I was restless, I felt a little happy that maybe just maybe My Angel feels the same for me.

"Thomas take me to my condo," I commanded. Yeah, I changed my plan. Because I didn't want her mom to meet her drunk and maybe I just wanted to enjoy this moment which I may not get again.

Reaching the building I carried Iris bridal style, entering the elevator I pressed for the top floor.

I looked at my angel who was sleeping soundly her head in the crook of my neck. She feels so perfect in my arms. As if she was made for them only.

Entering my condo I placed her on the bed. Removing her flats. I went out to make a call.

Soon after I came back, I panicked. She was not in bed, I checked the bathroom, closest she was nowhere.

I became worried sick, "Iris! Iris! " I shouted, entering the living room I hated seeing her standing on the balcony wearing nothing but one of my dress shirts.

I walked towards her. Standing beside her. I found her eyes closed, hairs spread being blown away by the cold breeze of the night. The moonlight illuminated her face making her angelic face even more beautiful. I wanted to just hold the scenario. She was looking divine. Looking at her I was mesmerized. I was lost for words to describe how beautiful she looked at the moment. Silently taking my phone out, I snapped a picture of hers to preserve this treasure of moment for life.

Slowly Iris opened her eyes. Which was shining reflecting the moonlight? Looking at me. She smiled and moved toward me she just hugged me. Engulfing her in my arms. I stared at the sky. It was a beautiful communication between us where our silence was conversing.

The moment was pure. No world no people no judgments no accusations nothing.

There was only me and my angel.

The air turned cooler, and she shivered, picking her up I carried her bridal style and laid her down on the bed her eyes opened looking into mine as if they are scanning my soul. She raised her hands and pulled me towards her.

"Please stay." She whispered vulnerably.

I was battling whether I should comply. I know she is drunk not in her correct state of mind, and tomorrow she would regret everything. And since I am sober I should be responsible. And I was not too sure about my self-control. Especially when she is looking so innocently sexy in my dress shirt.

Her beautiful creamy legs are on display. But I couldn't stand her pleading eyes. Soon sighing I moved under the covers. Iris slowly moved towards me putting her head on my chest, her hand across my stomach.

She closes her eyes satisfied with a faint smile on her face.

I chuckled and pecked her nose. She is soft just like a feather.

I was about to turn off the lamp. When a phone vibrated looking at the bedside table, I saw it was Iris's which I kept with me when I found her at the club.

Unlocking it I saw a text notification.

Unknown: you are back princess. Wait your prince is coming back to claim you. Soon very soon.

Reading the text raged me.

Who the hell fucking is he claiming My angel as his Princess? Deleting the text I put the phone on the table.

The text infuriated me more. But suddenly my angel stirred relaxing all my tensed muscles.

" You are no one's Angel. You are my only mine." I whispered planting a long kiss on her temple.

Engulfing her tightly. I switched off the lights.

I know today I am going to have the best sleep of my life.

As my angel was sleeping beside me.

It's like a dream and I am hell-bent and determined to turn this into reality.

But before that, I need to know what my angel feels.

But for now, I closed my eyes, falling into the best sleep of my life.

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