Chapter Twelve-Angel
CHAPTER TWELVE-ANGEL
G oddamn.
She looks so fucking good.
I’ve got my Koukla inside the condo with me and I don’t know what’s harder, the pounding of my heart at having her in my personal space, or my dick at having her so close.
The way she moves is so careful. Like she doesn’t want to take a wrong step, and it endears her to me.
She doesn’t seem to know she can’t do any wrong as far as I’m concerned, but I keep that bit to myself.
Just like I don’t tell her this place is mine. Not yet, anyway.
After Nico bought Anna that house in the suburbs, I bought this condo from him. I’ve been doing the remodeling myself.
It’s not that farfetched. Once upon a time, I worked construction. And I’m good with my hands.
But seeing her here I finally admit why I’ve been pushing so hard, doing all this work myself.
For her.
It’s all for her.
I know I fucked up with this girl. I don’t know how exactly, but whatever I did, I am sure it is my fault, and I own that.
The shit I’ve done in my life, it’s, well, it’s bad. I’m not a good person. But I can be good for her.
Giselle isn’t like Anna or Maria. She has a family who loves her. A degree. She even has a small business she runs herself. And I’m so fucking proud of her.
But I am also aware of the fact she doesn’t need me like her friends needed their men. Not like I need her, and it makes me edgy.
I want her to need me. But I don’t want to change anything about her. She’s been acting fidgety ever since waking up with my hand in her pants in that hotel room.
I know she wants to push me away, but I didn’t chase her all the way to Florida to let her build walls between us.
No, I’m not happy about some douchebag blowing up her apartment, but I’ll take the opportunity to bring her here where I can keep her safe.
And do other things. Like maybe get her addicted to me. Maybe, if I can get her so hung up on my cock, just maybe this sexy little siren will agree to be mine.
I have every intention of protecting her, even if she says no.
But my plan is to win her back. To keep her. To own her.
It’s sick. I know. But I won’t apologize for it.
I need this woman.
My head hasn’t been on right since she came storming into my life. But life with the Vipers means there is always something bigger at stake.
I have a lot of responsibility to Luc and Nico, and all the men and women who work for us. It’s too much to risk being unfocused.
So, yeah, I mean to make Giselle Vega my woman. I have one goal, one intention, and that is to win her.
I’m no stranger to dark, underhanded methods, and I will do whatever it takes to secure my Little Doll to me.
Fuck yeah, I have a plan. One that is meticulously and carefully designed to woo her.
And that plan starts now.