35 - The Phoenix
It had been a week since I was kidnapped and brought here. I still had no clue where here was and I was afraid to ask. I’d heard them talking a few days ago but I was shit at French all I got out of it was Andrew Andres. Shit what if he knows I’m missing he’ll try and find me. I was in a panic but tried to hide it, that guy was psycho more than the big scary guy and his henchmen. I felt more safe with them than I did in Andrew’s company.
«Nous avons un patron à problèmes.» (We have a problem boss.)
‘Qu’est-ce que c’est?’ (What is it?)
«C’est le patron Anders.» (It’s the Anders boss.)
«Ne sont-ils pas tous morts?» (Aren’t they all dead?)
He shook his head. «Désolé, patron, mais nous avons perdu Andrew Anders à l’école lorsque nous lui avons tendu une embuscade.» (Sorry boss, but we lost Andrew Anders at the school when we ambushed it.)
‘Quoi! Où diable est-il?’ (What! Where the hell is he?)
«Nous ne connaissons pas le patron. (We don’t know boss.
«Trouvez-le, il ne peut pas la trouver.» (Find him he can’t find her.)
‘Oui patron.’ (Yes boss.)
End of flash back and back to present.
I’d been treated well considering I’m just here for the money my dad owes this scary dude. And I still not quite sure what happened a few moments ago on the sofa all I know is I needed to vent out my frustrations and I was glad Beau was able to take me to the gym and spar with me he was extremely good at what he was doing I wonder if the big scary guy would be the same, but better. I needed to stop thinking about him. He had no right to mess with my head. I carrol on sparring with Beau and had no idea that we had on watchers until one whistled and almost put me off. I had Beau in a headlock and he tapped out almost not breathing.
I loosened my grip from around his neck. ‘I’d like to train on my own for a while.’
‘Sure, but I’ll leave you in the capable hands of your fans. Dom will kill me if I leave you alone.’
‘Sure. As long as they behave.’
‘I’m sure they will and if they don’t I’m sure you’ll put them in their place.’
‘I’ll see you later Amy and don’t forget to eat.’
I heard him mutter some foreign words to the other men that were what cases us at the door. They said some back and nodded. I continued with my work out ignoring them as much as I possibly could until one spoke. ‘That was hot maybe you can grab hold of me lie that?’
I turned looking at the guy who had got to be almost as old as the scary guy and I smirked. ‘Maybe you’ll get what you wish for and I won’t let you out of the hold.’
‘How’s about now?’
Really?’ He asked with a big grin on his face.
‘Hey, I want to see what the feisty angel has got too.’
Oh brother. Two of them really. I smirked. ‘Bring it on.’ What they didn’t know is that I’ve taken two guys twice the size of me out before on the devils den. I trained hard and only for that fight and both me, Dan and Deon were proud that night.
‘Sure why not the both of you right here right now.’
‘You’re joking right?’
‘No I’m quite serious unless you’re both too much of a pussy to fight me.’ I said, smirking.
They looked at each other and nodded.
‘We’re all in, do you best sweetheart.’
‘You too.’ I smirked.
Taking our stance we watched each other looking for weaknesses as the rest of them watched. They went for me first bad move as I leaped in the air spinning fly kick then both stumbled so I repeated and they fell to the ground “let the games begin boys”.
It had been a week since she had come here and she was drinking me wild. This may be a form of revenge. I needed Harry Cromwell’s cooperation and his full attention when I made her sit in front of that camera. I must say I was impressed if those weren’t crocodile tears. I knew only too well you’d think they were real tears. I even think she impressed Lucien and Andre as well, though they wouldn’t admit it.
She’s a quite interesting character. I also know she speaks no French as the clever little fiery angel managed to find the subtitles button in the remote to understand what the news reporter was saying. I had to think fast so I could distract her. I’m watching what was going on at home. My tactics were to just grab the remote and turn the damn thing off and break the remote, but this little minx didn’t feel uo thst easily so I changed tactics and leaned into her switching it off taking the remote off her she was breathing heavily and fuck was I hard. I had to control myself or I would do something I would regret. Luckily for the both of us Lucien showed up and reminded me I had a meeting, thank fuck. I got up and straightened myself up. He smirked, luckily she didn’t notice I looked down at my raging boner. Shit I had to sort that out before I entered the meeting or I’d be laughed at all other way through. We walked away.
«Vous vous êtes bien amusé?» (Enjoyed yourself?) He laughed winking.
«Ferme ta gueule!» (Shut the fuck up!)
«Oh allez Dom, vous ne pouvez pas me dire que vous n’êtes pas attiré par la fille qui a chaud.» (‘Oh come on Dom you can’t tell me you’re not attracted to the girl she it hot.’)
“Non, je ne le suis pas, alors s’il vous plaît gardez vos pensées pour vous si cela ne vous dérange pas.” (No I’m not, so please keep your thoughts to yourself if you don’t mind.)
“Eh bien, si vous ne la voulez pas, je le ferai et je sais si une autre personne le fera volontiers.” (Well if you don’t want her I will and I know if one other person that gladly will.)
I glared daggers at him, I was the only one allowed to think inappropriate thoughts about her, no one else.
«Tu vois, je t’ai dit que tu avais ce regard jaloux dans tes yeux.» (See I told you you have that jealous look in you eyes.) He laughed.
«Ferme ta gueule, allons à la réunion.» (Shut the fuck up,let’s get to the meeting.)
“Bien sûr, tout ce que vous dites Dom.” (Sure anything you say Dom.) He laughed.
On the way we saw Beau and I asked him to show our guest the gym and to tell her she was free to use it any time. He agreed and told me he’d take her right away.
We continued the meeting all I could think about if she was working out or sparing, god I wish I was in his place right now.
«De la terre à Dom.» (Earth to Dom.)
“Tu vas bien Dom?” (You okay Dom?)
‘Je vais bien.’ (I’m fine.)
«Sommes-nous prêts à signer le contrat?» (Are we ready to sign the contract?)
‘Nous sommes.’ (We are.)
«Super, faisons ça.» (Great, let’s do this.)
We all signed the contract shaking hands now we had this contract with Lucchese we would be best allies and we would get the best weapons that came to the market first hand as they dealt with weapons and armed supplies. This was the best deal we had made so far signing a contract with them. It was legally binding so they couldn’t go back out even if they knew there would be a war.
«C’est bon de faire affaire avec vous tous.» (It’s good to do business with you all.)
«Vous à M. Lucchese, je l’attends avec impatience.» (You to Mr. Lucchese, I’ll look forward to it.)
“De même, c’est bien de faire affaire avec toi Dominique.” (Likewise it’s good doing business with you Dominique.)
«Vous le faites.» (You to.)
We showed them out and I told Lucien I was going down the gym. He wiggled his eyebrows and I shook my head.
I made my way down to the gym. Beau walked towards me smiling. “Beau, je pensais que tu étais avec Amy?” (Beau, I thought you were with Amy?)
«J’étais, je viens de la laisser, elle voulait passer du temps seule pour aller à la gym.» (I was I just left her, she wanted time alone to take in the gym.’
«Tu l’as laissée seule?» (You left her alone?) I asked angrily.
«Non Dom, je ne savais pas que certains des gardes la surveillaient. Je pense qu’ils deviennent tous durs en la regardant s’entraîner. » (No Dom, I didn’t some of the guards are watching her. I think they’re all getting hardons watching her train.)
«Merci Beau, de s’être occupé d’elle.» (Thanks Beau, for looking after her.)
«Mon plaisir Dom.» (My pleasure Dom.)
«Je vous verrai un souper.» (I’ll see you a supper.)
‘Vous serez.’ (You will.)
I continued to the gym. I saw a few of the guards by the door. They weren’t looking in instead they were looking in. What was going on?
I walked casually towards them and coughed. They turned.
‘Désolé patron.’ (Sorry boss.)
‘Qu’est-ce qui se passe?’ (What’s going on?)
‘Regardez vous même.’ (Take a look for yourself.)
‘Je pense que je le ferai.’ (I think I will.)
I slipped in between them, their hardons noticeable. Perves.
I stood watching as she and two of my men were in a full on fight. Holly shit she was fast I’d never seen someone as precise as her. She was flawless.
«Pouvons-nous garder son patron?» (Can we keep her boss?)
I swallowed hard. ‘On verra.’ (We’ll see.)
She finally pinned one of my best men to the ground. ‘Had enough?’
‘Never.’ He flipped her, pinning her to the floor. ‘Guess I got the upper hand?’ He smirked.
She returned his smirk. What was going on in that head of hers? He suddenly flew off her and landed on the ground. They all gasped. I smirked, she jumped up. That’s when I noticed a very large Phoenix on her left side who the hell had let her have such an extravagant tattoo she wasn’t even eighteen I’m sure as hell going to find out.
‘Are we done yet ?’ She asked bored.
They ran for her to tackle her. I’d seen this move at the Devi’s den. I smirked. I knew exactly what she was going to do. She dodged them and jumped in the air twisting wrapping her legs around his neck bringing him down into submission. As she had a death grip on him.
He final tapped out and she let go of him. Everyone gaped and I smirked. ‘Holy shit that was hot princess.’
I scowled, so did she.
The next came from behind she threw him over her shoulder he landed on the ground and she twisted his arm back pushing her knee into his spine, shit that had got to hurt. He tapped out and she smirked. She pulled herself up off him and he pulled himself up they were all gaping at ehr even the ones on patrol if they have to have words with them later.
‘Who did you learn that?’
‘You need to show us.’
‘Well that will be up to your boss.’
They all looked at me. ‘We’ll see.’
They all pouted like two year olds.
She stood laughing god it was so sweet, she hadn’t laughed once since she was here.
‘Laisse nous.’ (Leave us.)
They all walked away. ‘I’m sorry for that.’
‘What can I say I’m popular.’ She smirked.
I was jealous of a god damn teenager, she’d got more out of them than I ever could.
‘I know you wanted time alone.’
‘Well I had enough of them gawking at me while I was trying to train, so I invited them for a sparring match.’
‘Dan taught you well my fleur de feu (firey flower).’ I said, stepping forward. Tracing my fingers over her tattoo. She shivered. I smirked. ‘When did you get the tattoo?’
‘Shit no one is supposed to know.’ She mumbled.
‘It’s a little bit hard to hide fleur (flower), so tell me why you got it and the reason behind it?’
‘Fine.’ I sighed. ‘I had it a year ago, once I started fighting for Dan it was a thing that all of his fighters got. A tattoo that meant something to them.’
‘So you got a phoenix?’ I asked, interested.
‘Yes and to answer your question to why it’s quite simple, It dies and rises from the ashes like I do every day of my life, making me stronger and stronger with every day that goes on.’
‘Wow that’s very psychological.’
‘Every tattoo had a meaning. I guess you have many, and they all resemble something.’
I nodded. ‘So did you enjoy sparring with my men?’
‘Are you offering to take me out Mr. Big Boss man?’
‘Only off you offering. Unless you’re too tired.’
‘I’m never tired, show me what you’ve got.’
I grinned that this was going to be a long day.
The fight was fast and furious. I’ve never met anyone who can even come close to me. Lucien and Andre were all thought together. Dan had taught her well she would do well her and training my men seemed more and more appealing just to watch her give me a massive hard on I was fighting so hard to push it back as she threw me but she went with me and landed in top of me out breathing heavy god she was gorgeous, why did her father have to be the most wanted barrister in France and England? I’d do anything for a girl like her to be beside me every day, I flipped her over making sure she knew what she was doing to me, she gasped and I smirked. I leaned forward.
«Le souper du patron sera prêt dans dix heures.» (Boss supper will be ready in ten.)
I groaned, pulling myself up off her looking at one of my servants. If he wasn’t doing his job I would shoot him for the interruptions, the second today may I add. ‘Thanks we’ll be there.’
‘Patron.’ (Boss.) he bowed and left. I went to hold my hand out and she jumped to her feet. I smirked.
‘You best get showered and changed, and we’ll see each other in the dining room.’
‘Okay.’ She said flustered. And I must remind them that if they are talking to me in front of her to talk English unless it has to do with my bus9ness then she doesn’t need to know.
‘It was good sparring with you Amy.’
‘You too, at least I got a challenge.’ She smirked
‘Me to.’ I said, as she walked out, shit I had to sort this boner out in a very cold shower before I went to supper.