Andrew’s Point of View
Andrew watched as Kathrine left the club. He couldn’t stop staring at her ass. Anthony moved closer to him so that he was also able to see the view of Dylan.
“That blonde is crazy and wild. Something that I crave.” Anthony said before taking a sip of his drink.
“Yeah,” Andrew replied, then he made his way to his feet.
“Andrew?” Anthony said as Andrew made his way to the door.
When Andrew walked out of the club, he saw Kathrine and Dylan climb into a cab on their way home. He stared for a moment when Anthony stood next to him.
“Fuck, man. I was on a vibe.” Anthony said with his hands on his head.
“Get in the car, we’re going home,” Andrew said, walking towards his car.
“Oh, come on. It’s still packed in there.” Anthony said with his arms in the air.
“That wasn’t a question. You can get in the car, or you can walk.”
“Fine!” Anthony rushed to the car and jumped in.
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Andrew started the car and pulled out of the parking. He started to accelerate until the car reached ninety miles per hour. Anthony held on for dear life. He was too scared to talk. Not able to say a word.
When they arrived at Andrew’s house, Andrew switched off the car and just stared at the steering wheel.
“What the fuck man?” Anthony asked while trying to catch his breath.
“I need…” Andrew froze before continuing, “I need to get to know her.”
“Who, man?” Anthony asked for the suspense was killing him.
“Kathrine.” Andrew started to tap his steering wheel.
Anthony threw his hands back and forth. “And that’s the reason you were driving like a crazy person?”
“Sorry, man. I just…”
Anthony placed his hand on Andrew’s shoulder, “It’s good man, don’t stress. You will see her again.” They were silent for a few seconds before Anthony spoke, “But, I’m going to head home, it was a long day, I’ll talk to you later.”
“Yeah. Bye.” Andrew said with no emotion.
“Get some sleep, your mind is leaving your body,” Anthony said, then tapped the roof of the car and closed the door.
Anthony climbed out of the car and made his way to his. Andrew sat in silence trying to puzzle everything together. Why was he so drawn to her? He never felt this way about anyone that he just met one night. He slowly made his way out of the car. Chris was standing ready to go and park his car.
“Sorry that we’re so late,” Andrew said, while he handed Chris his car keys.
“No worries, Sir,” Alfred replied while taking the keys.
“You can have the day off,” Andrew said while walking to the house.
“Thank you, Sir.” Alfred walked around the car and climbed in.
Andrew listened as Alfred started the car and drove off. Andrew couldn’t seem to shake off the idea of Kathrine.
Every waking moment, Kathrine’s image would flash before his eyes. Her beauty kept him captive, kept him wanting more. Like a moth drawn to a flame. Her radiant smile, her sparkling brown eyes, and her ability to make anyone enjoy her company. Even if she didn’t talk as much.
Everything about had bewitched him. Something no one had been able to do. He yearned for her, not just as his lover, but something much more. Someone that he could possess, someone he can call his own.
Andrew’s desire to make Kathrine his property was beginning to consume his thoughts. His mind started to make up images where he spoils her to the depths of the earth, showering her with love, affection, and material things. Giving her everything that she wanted, from flowers to a brand-new car. Anything that she desires.
His mind continued to give him images of Kathrine. The way she walked, how her ass sways in a way that could make any man’s knees weak. He wished that he had taken her number so that he would be able to call her. But New York was too big, what would the chance be to walk into her again? To see her beautiful fit body again.
“Sir?” A voice called out.
“Mmm,” Andrew answered, he then slowly opened his eyes.
“Is everything alright Sir?” The voice asked with concern.
“Yeah. I’m good, everything is good, Alfred.” Andrew said, with a sad tone. He made his way through the door and walked to his room.
Andrew opened the door to his room, walking in he shut the door and dragged his feet across the floor, and fell onto his bed. He then screamed into the mattress. Rolling over to lay on his back drawing his attention to the ceiling.
“How is it possible for someone to make me feel like this? It isn’t possible. I hardly know this girl.” He said to himself in disbelief.
As he lay on his bed, his mind was still filled with the thought of Kathrine. He closed his eyes, in hopes of finding solace in the darkness behind his eyelids. But even with the absence of the light, Kathrine’s face kept appearing in front of him.
He couldn’t stop himself from wondering what she was doing at that very moment. The thought of her taking a shower, only the steam covering her. When she finished, she would walk out with only a towel wrapped around her.
He started to replay their conversation, trying to dissect every word, every gesture, and every movement. In hopes of finding an answer to what she thought about him.
Andrew turned onto his side, still in his suit. He stared at the wall, with a smile on his face. Letting out a sigh as he spoke, “Oh Kathrine, what have you done to me?”
Closing his eyes, he tried to fall asleep but the thought of Kathrine in his mind, made him want to stay awake. Seeing her every moment.
“Goodnight Kathrine, till we meet again.” He whispered as he dosed off to sleep.
As he drifted to sleep and dreams started to take over, he envisioned himself and Katherine lying in bed together. She gasped for air as he kissed a trail down her body. Slowly removing every piece of clothing, she had on. “Oh Kat, how I longed for someone like you.” Just as he was about to kiss her again, the fire alarm went off in the house.
And just like that he was awake and had his gun in his hand, ready to defend himself from this new threat before realizing it was just his alarm and that a new day was waiting.
A new day in which to try and find his Katherine as he was now thinking of her.
Where will he find her? How long before he can make her his own for real?
Dylan’s Point of ViewWhen the cab came to a stop Dylan swung open the door and puked on the sidewalk. Kathrine held her hair back making sure she didn’t ruin her hair. She just kept apologizing to the cab driver. Kathrine then helped Dylan out of the cab and led the way into her apartment building to her floor.“I don’t think you need to drive home in this condition,” Kathrine said with sympathy.“Yeah, I will just crash on your couch,” Dylan replied while swinging back and forth.“Sure,” Kathrine replied while unlocking her apartment.Kathrine opened the door and led Dylan inside. Dylan spotted the couch and fell onto it face-first. She let out a loud sigh before turning over to face the roof. Scooting up she leaned against the backrest of the couch. She stared at Kathrine with loamy eyes.“He’s into you,” Dylan said with a big smile stretching from one ear to the other.“You’re drunk, you need to get some sleep,” Kathrine said while handing her a blanket.“You know I’m right. Maybe
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew made his way to his office where two men were waiting for him. Upon entering the men made their way to their feet and straightened their jackets.One of the men reached out his hand to shake Andrew’s, “Andrew nice to see you again, and thank you once again for meeting us. By the way, this is my son, Carlo.” Andrew shook his hand and greeted his son also with a handshake.Andrew then nodded before speaking, “Gentlemen, welcome. It is my pleasure.” Andrew greeted then made his way around his table and sat down, then gestured the two men to sit as well. “For what do I owe for this lovely meeting?”“Well, we here to submit a proposal.” The older man said while he crossed his left leg over his right.“A proposal? What kind of proposal, John?” Andrew asked with concern, while he sat straight in his chair.“A proposal for us to join forces. You and I both know that this would be the best decision going forward.” John said, then he placed his hands on his knees.
Kathrine’s Point of ViewWhile she enjoyed the breakfast that Dylan had made for her. Her mind started to think about the offer that Andrew had given her. She started to wonder if she should take him up on it. Kathrine needed to get some sort of income to be able to keep a roof over her head.After she had finished her food, she quickly jumped into the shower. The steam of the warm water started to fill the bathroom. Grabbing the scrunchy off the water tap she poured some shower gel onto it and started washing her stomach. She rinsed off her fit body and grabbed the shampoo bottle.Washing her long brown hair, that almost reached her butt. While rinsing off the shampoo she stood still and thought about all her life decisions.“What has become of my life? I’m not even able to keep a job, what will make this one any different?” Kathrine whispered to herself.Shaking her head to return to reality she turned off the shower and stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. She wrapped it
Kathrine’s Point of ViewKathrine left the coffee shop, her mind swirling with the worry over the text she had sent. The night before Andrew offered her a job to be his floor manager at his club. This was a golden opportunity for her, an opportunity that could change her life. The worry of not being able to pay her bills hang heavily over her.But now, uncertainty crawled closer to her, wondering if the message that she had just sent to Andrew was a mistake, if the message had been too eager. Or worse if she had said something wrong.As she took the drive home in the cab, her thoughts started to consume her. Replaying the text message in her mind, analyzing every word she had typed. After the car ride, she finally reached her apartment building. Climbing out of the cab her phone started to buzz in her purse. She took out her phone and she froze for a few seconds for what she saw.Andrew’s name on her phone, her heart skipped a beat. She hoped for a positive response.Unlocking her pho
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew stared at the yellow cab as it drove away in the distance. Lost in thought, Andrew barely noticed when his friend Anthony tapped him on the shoulder. Startled, he turned to face him, his eyes still fixed on the spot where the cab had disappeared into the busy city streets.“Come on man,” Anthony said with a smile. “The night is still young.”Reluctantly, Andrew tore his gaze away from the street and followed Anthony back into the club. The loud and flashing lights seem to mock his sorrowful mood. As the night progressed and Anthony was dancing and drinking, Andrew couldn't stop thinking about Kathrine. The only thing keeping him at ease was the fact that he was going to see her again. Sooner than he would have thought.Andrew wasn’t in the mood to continue sitting at his club. He flung himself out of his seat and walked over to Anthony. “Hey, man. Are you going to be alright going home by yourself?” He asked calmly.“Yeah, I’m good. I’ll just call a cab o
Kathrine’s Point of ViewKathrine and Dylan sat side by side in the backseat of the cab, they sat close to each other. But their minds were filled with their own thoughts. The city lights flickered through the window, moving through the busy streets, on their way to Kathrine’s apartment.The weight of the day laid heavy on Kathrine’s shoulders. She leaned her head against Dylan’s shoulder, seeking a resting place. A soft sigh escaped Kathrine’s lips.“This day was just too long, to describe,” Kathrine said with a soft tone.“You can say that again. But hey look on the bright side, you’re not going to be homeless.” Dylan said with a smile.“Yeah, that is correct. I was worried that he was only doing that to get me to sleep with him. But I see I might have judged him too soon.” Kathrine replied, then sat up straight.“By the way, how are you holding up? Are you feeling a bit better?” Dylan asked with concern.“Actually, I am. Thank you, I needed this. I needed to get out and live my lif
Dylan’s Point of ViewDylan watched intently as Kathrine stepped out of the cab. Dylan nodded at the middle-aged man with a friendly face, the driver nodded with a knowing glint in his eyes. The driver placed the car in drive and weaved in with the other cars on the road.She had always been a mysterious woman.As the car was moving Dylan searched through her bag and pulled out her phone. With a quick glance around the cab, ensuring there weren’t any recording devices, she dialed a number and brought the phone closer to her ear.The silence in the car made the ringing of her phone echo through the cab. She kept her voice low, “Hey, it’s me. Our plan is in motion, everything is going according to schedule.” Dylan said just as the person on the other side picked up.“Excellent news. No one suspects a thing?” The voice on the phone asked.“No. Not even Andrew. He is oblivious of everything.” She said with an evil smile on her face.“Good. Remember to keep it that way.” The voice said.“O
Andrew’s Point of ViewAndrew groggily stumbled out of his house, his head pounding from the previous night. He needed to go to the club to meet Kathrine for her first day working for him. With blurry vision, he called for Alfred. Alfred had been working for his family for years, and Alfred had never hesitated to lend a helping hand. Andrew had left his car at the club the night before, he didn’t want to drive with another car.“Alfred!” Andrew shouted; his voice echoed through the air.Alfred walked up behind him, “Good morning, Sir. Trust, you slept well.” He asked with his hand folded behind his back.“Not per say. But I please need you to drive me to the club.” Andrew said while rubbing his head.“Where’s your car, Sir?” Alfred asked with a confused look.“I left it at the club last night. I didn’t want to impose on your sleep, so I took a cab.” Andrew said with a fake smile on his face. Andrew knew Alfred would be pissed that he didn’t call him.“Sir, you know I will always put m