Chapter 11 Devil in club

Warm water cascaded down my body like it was trying to melt me in it's own warmth, my mind processing his words as he left after looking at me with those intense grey eyes.
I'll make you mine.
A shiver ran down my spine, my body trembled, and my knees weakened.
I'll be back, cara.
I didn't knew what did he meant but I knew Silvio Salvatore was man of his words. If he wanted, he would do anything to achieve that. Shaking back ideas and wrong assumptions of his words, I stepped out of bathroom, completely naked with water dripping down my body.
His shameless acceptance of his sinful desire for me ignited something inside me, both perversely and fearfully. I wrapped myself in clean towel, dried the water off my shivering body before wearing lose T-shirt and pair of panties and hoped in bed.
I want to fuck you.
I swallowed. His blunt and bold statement was engulfing around me like someone had wired my throat with a pointy and sharp metal. My body tensed, and I turned to my tight as I stared at wall where my family's photo was.
Me. Father and Olivia.
I sighed.
Maybe I was thinking too much, maybe my mind was getting paranoid more then earlier. I should probably sleep and thought tomorrow what step should I take next.
Last night's events were as fresh as roses, Eric gave me as I entered hospital's premises. Sophie gave me a smirk as I placed the roses in nearby pot filled with water.
"So, did he asked you out?" Sophie asked, stopping in front of me.
I blinked.
"What?" I was confused as she rolled her eyes.
"Come on, Sadie. The way he looks at you, I know he likes you." She said circle around the table, grabbing two files and dropped them in front of me.
I gave her a shocked look.
"He's just a friend." I said, not entertaining her opinion.
She shrugged her shoulders. "What are you doing on saturday? Me and Ruby are planning girls' night out, but I was thinking it would be more fun if you would hop along. What ya' say?"
I gave her a confused look. "Night out? Where?"
"It's a club down the street, doesn't remember the name, but I've heard it's really nice." She said and my ears quipped up.
"Umm..I think I'll pass." I said, uncertainty dripping down my voice.
"Come on, it's just a night." She almost pleaded, coming to my side and looked expectantly at me.
"Actually, I hav-"
"You don't have any meetings, and spending one night with us won't harm you. Just come, we'll have fun. " I sighed. Maybe she was right, I could use this time to myself, and relaxed my mind.
I hesitated, then nodded my head. "Alright."
Her face lit up as she clapped her hands like a child, when rewarded with her favorite candy. I laughed.
Maybe I was giving too much thought to his words. Maybe he wasn't really a man of his words? Or maybe he was just attracted to me physically?
Most of time, I spend with my patients, enjoying their life stories they had to tell. Thankfully, I didn't had any surgeries today, which also resulted in me to stumbled on children's ward. The glimpse of happiness I saw on their faces when I walked inside, managed to brought a smile on my face.
My shift ended sooner than I had expected, and I was relieved. With all the work and busy schedule, I almost forgot about Silvio Salvatore, the man who was haunting me, my stalker.
And I was home before eight, and when I opened the door, I was greeted with Olivia's tensed face, pacing around the small apartment we managed to buy for ourselves. Placing my hand on her shoulder I asked.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
She looked up with stilled face and swallowed. The worry and distressed look on her face was tormentous to my eyes.
"Gerard, he wants me to come home." She said with tensed voice.
I gave her a confused look.
"What? But why?" I asked. Gerard never called us home after my mother left us. According to him, I was a disgrace to his family. He was quiet close to Olivia but she never liked him enough to call him her family.
"Aunt Kira is ill and he needs one of us there, for what? I have no idea. Since, you've a job and responsibilities at hospital, I think I have to go." She said standing up and that's when I saw two suitcases packed right beside couch. Was she already-
"I can go if you're not feeling like going." I said, though she was right but I couldn't brought myself to force anything on her.
"It's okay." She said rolling down the suitcases and walked towards the door.
"If Sam contacts you, tell him I'm mad and don't worry I'll be back next week." She said giving me a sad smile and her empty eyes stared at me for a moment, and in that instance I saw nothing but sadness in them. I nodded as I watched her walking out.
I closed the door behind her, now it was all alone, me and my paranoid mind.
Gerard must be planning something, maybe that's why he called Olivia, knowing what extent she could go to make him stay away from me. Though we were not sisters by blood but our hearts were connected somehow. She might be rebellious but she never denied me anything. Back when I was a little girl, seeking love from my parents, we used to live back in town, in Asheville. We had a small two storied house with four bedrooms and a kitchen with large living room.
At that time, Gerard and his family used to live with us. Kira, Gerard's wife, was a kind woman unlike her husband, and their son, Robert, was also kind to me. When my mother left us, I was blamed for her dismissal, but Kira and Robert always supported me.
I sighed.
Gerard was a douche bag back then.
Shrugging away thoughts, I decided to take a nice warm shower before going to bed. I wasn't feel like eating anything so I decided to have a small sandwich.
Shower felt nice, and washed away all the exhaustion off me. Dressing myself in one of lose T-shirt, I bought from sale last month, and parties, I crawled under the sheets.
I wanted to sleep, but it was nowhere near my apartment. My thoughts were filled with certain grey eyes, muscular arms, perfect lips, of certain man who had also filled my mind with terror, freight, and fear. Though he didn't did anything to hurt me, but he hurted my mind with his actions.
But his words, his kiss. It was more than five years and I never came in contact with any man after I broke up with Edward, but now that he had touched me, my perverse mind was looming around his kiss, how his lips felt against mine. I knew I shouldn't thought about that but my body was a traitor.
Tossing and turning resulted in my eyes to drop, and sleep came easily after that. But unlike yesterday, today my nightmares were filled with sinful things, his hands on me.
I yawned as bright rays of sun caressed my face, turning on my back, I sat up and stretched my arms over my head. For a instant, I had forgotten everything, and I intended to keep it that way.
Freshening up, I made a strong cup of coffee for myself and gathered my files from drawer before sitting on my work table. Looking at calendar, I realized today was Saturday. And I had so much work to do, including arranging patients reports and hospitals duty staff's lists.
By the time I was done with work, I was feeling tired. Putting down my glasses, I decided to made something light for myself. However, Olivia wasn't home so I was left with myself. One sandwich and a glass of juice was enough for me. After that I showered and changed into comfy pajamas, that's what I usually wore at home. A black fitted top with gray sweats, and I was in heaven.
Since, I was all alone and bored, I decided to arrange my schedules for next week. Taking my laptop from by bag, I placed it on couch and started doing my business. Two meetings on monday, three surgeries on night shift. Overall, I was blessed with ten meetings with head department and sixteen surgeries next week. It was going to be hectic.
By the time I looked at clock, it was six in evening. I was about to make myself another coffee, when my phone rang.
Immediately rushing towards it, I picked it up.
"Hello?"
"You coming? We'll be outside your apartment in fifteen." Shit! It was Saturday and I maybe had forgot about our girl's night out.
"Um..yeah. I'm ready." I said with fake enthusiasm. She replied with okay and hung up. It was completely slipped out of my mind. What was I supposed to do now?
Rushing towards my closet I picked up closest dress I could laid my hands on. I didn't had time to shower, so I stripped off my comfy clothes and wore short black dress, Which Olivia gifted me on my birthday, and with my busy schedule I never got to.wear it. It was pretty but not my style, since I had nothing classy to wear I decided to go with it. It has long sleeves with sweetheart necklace and a small cut on side of bottom.
Letting hairs lose in messy style, I wore my classic black heels and grabbed my purse before walking out. It was already 6:20, so they might be already in here.
I was right.
As I walked outside my building I was greeted with wild howls coming from Ruby and Sophie.
"My, my! Look at our doctor here." She whistled, smacking me on my butt. I jumped started before giving her as embarrassed smile.
"You both look pretty." I complimented. Sophie was wearing a red, way too sexy dress, maybe she was planning to make males wild, and Ruby was wearing sequin silver and white dress, with one shoulder design.
Their hairs and make up was way too good for me. I realized, I forgot do my makeup.
Sophie started the car as I stepped inside and shuffled through her purse before handing me a lipstick.
"Put it on. It'll look good on you." I nodded and slowly painted my lips red. It was bold and dating unlike what I was feeling. Maybe this night could loosen me a bit.
She twisted the switch of her radio and Selena's Me and my girls played. I laughed with them as they told terrible jokes and embarrassing moments.
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"Let's make this quick, shall we?"
Michelle looked up from the woman he was holding in lap and saw irritated scowl on Silvio's face.
"You have somewhere to be..?" Michelle asked, his hand slowly disappeared beneath woman's skirt.
"Anywhere but here..." Silvio said irritably. His fingers drummed on marbled table top with chaotic pace.
Michelle smirked, pushing aside woman's panty, and slipped his thumb inside her wet lips as she moaned, tightening her hold on Michelle.
"Is this meeting boring you, Silvio?" He asked.
Silvio scoffed, giving him his famous death glare. "Of you weren't my family, you would've been six feet under this club by now."
"Come on, nephew. Don't be a spoiler, just enjoy this evening as much as I do." Michelle Salvatore said, unzipping his pants.
Silvio raised a perfect dark brow.
"I have more enticing things to do, other than watch your flimsy dick fucking a wide pussy." Silvio smirked. If it wasn't for important file he had to fetch from Michelle, if wouldn't be here but with some certain woman he promised he would be back.
Silvio looked around the glass walls, with tint of black. They were at club, SHINING LIGHT, on top floor, private hall of Michelle.
"This meeting's done. I'll have Dante give you your shares." Silvio said standing up as he straightened his suit jacket. Michelle looked amusingly at him before giving him a bright smile.
"Looking forward to work with you, Silvio." He said as Silvio gave him a curt nod before walking away. Dante and Micah who were standing outside guarding the hall, followed behind Silvio.
"What should we do?" Dante asked, security his gun in his waist band.
"I was right about Michelle having affair with his wife's sister. Click nudes and send them to Tara." Silvio said walking towards stairs leading down hall, where people were packed.
Dante nodded.
"I'll do." He said.
"I have something boss." Micah said handing a laminated piece of alert to Silvio who looked strangely at it before a huge dark smile painted on his lips.
"Perfect, Silas is here in New York. It's perfect time to show him his place." Silvio muttered walking down the stairs as Dante amd micah followed closely behind.
Micah smirked. "And maybe this trip of him would be his last."
Silvio muttered something under his breath as he looked down at the part again. He was about to say something when he looked up, as he saw familiar figure of woman, laughing. He stopped in his steps as his eyes shamelessly raked over her body as she threw her head back in laughter and gulped down glass of alcohol.
His eyes lowered down on her body, and this breath did strangest thing.
It hitched.
Dante felt the sudden shift in Silvio before him and looked ahead when he saw Sadie's familiar form standing next to two women in front of bar table.
Silvio's grey pupils constricted slightly beneath the dark raven lashes.
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"I was at my cousin's wedding when a old lady approached me, who was my grandmother's sister. Suddenly, I felt something poking me and I look at her, she was giving me this huge smile and poked again saying, "you're next". And let me tell you, I was so annoyed and after a year when my grandmother died, the same old lady was there at her funeral. I approached her and poked her, she gave me a confused look and leaned in and whispered in her ear, "you're next"." Sophie shouted over the loud music bursting in my ear.
I laughed, throwing my head back as I gulped down another shot. Sophie had been telling us her stories, which were strangely funny, and Didn't couldn't stop but laugh even if she was just blinking.
Alcohol was getting in me.
"So, is that old lady okay?!" I shouted back, trying not to make my words slurred. I hadn't done this in forever and alcohol was hitting me hard.
"Yeah, I just attended her funeral last month." Sophie said as next song came up. Ruby giggled as he picked up her glass and was about to gulped down when someone bumped into her from behind and she ended up falling on me with her alcohol on front of my dress, and I clearly felt cold liquor descending down under my bra. The front, neckline of my dress was drenched.
I laughed again and Ruby joined me.
"I'm drowned in alcohol." I giggled like a teenage girl when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Quickly jumping on my feet, I turned around. A man with as dark hairs as his eyes smiled cheekily at me.
"Hey, I'm Kurt." He extended his hand and I gave him a big smile.
I wasn't drunk! I promise!
I reciprocated as I placed my hand in his before shaking violently.
"I'm Sadie. Sadie Quintin. A doctor and a sister. M.D in cardiology-" he gave me a whole heartedly my laugh as I gave him a confused look.
"You're lovely, Sadie." His eyes glazed over my face and slowly descended down to my drenched chest, with unmistakable interset in me.
"Do you mind if I borrow your friend for a second?" He asked looking over my shoulder at Sophie and Ruby. I turned around as they gave me a wink before whistling and turning around, walking towards dancing floor where new song was playing.
With a big smile on my face, I turned around towards Kurt, when my smile suddenly vanished as my widened eyes, landed on metallic gaze of the man who both physically and mentally haunted me.
"So, can we talk somewhere private?" Kurt said, rubbing back of his neck nervously and I couldn't gather the right words to mumble. My eyes were glued to angry, and steely grey eyes of silvio Salvatore, who looked like he was ready to kill, to demolish.
"I-I-" I didn't knew what I was going to say. Kurt gave me a confused look as he followed my gaze before turning around. If Silvio Salvatore looked dangerous when he killed those two men, then I might tell you, he was looking minacious with his murderous glare directed at poor Kurt.
And I felt like all the intoxicated liquor I had previously drank was slowly sobering me up.
Kurt gave me a look before leaned near my ear before whispered.
"Do you know him?" He asked almost inaudibly. I would had answered if now Silvio's grey glare wasn't directed at me.
I shook my head.
And I did wrong because next moment I realised Kurt was pinned to same bar table I was drinking alcohol at and Silvio's hand was wrapped around his neck as Kurt looked wide eyed at the man ready to kill him.
Kill!
He was going to kill him!
Instincts kicked in and I immediately rushed to them oblivious of all the eyes around the club on us. I wondered if Sophie and Ruby was watching this too.
"Stop! Leave him!" I panicked as I wrapped my hands around Silvio's muscular bicep and tried to pull him away but all my courage was vanished as his grey dark eyes snapped at me with an angry scowl on his rugged yet handsome face.
I felt myself frozen as I slowly pulled my hands away, captivated by his eyes and almost jumped when he smashed Kurt's head on table. A startled scream ripped through me and he pushed Kurt away resulting him in falling on stools as he groaned, probably in pain.
And I looked around for anyone to help Kurt but their faces told me they were aware of something I was not.
I panicked as blood started seeping through Kurt's head and I saw few glass pieces protruding out. I gasped, taking a step towards him when a strong arm was smacked around my torso and my back hit a hard chest and the smell of male rich cologne filled my nostrils.
Familiar scent.
"Touch him. I dare you." I almost jumped as animalistic growl resonated through his chest. His tone sounded like he was trying to hold back but any slight sudden thing could trigger him.
As I was about to tell him I wouldn't, I suddenly felt his arms circle around my waist as he carried me in his arms.
"What're you doing?" I wiggled but he didn't let go. "Put me down!"
"Shut up." He said simply carrying me towards, where probably exit was as he carried me like I weighed nothing, which was not true.
Alcohol was in my system and I wasn't feeling what Is should feel, which probably was fear, instead anger was washing over me.
Was he trying to control me?
"PUT ME DOWN!" I screamed on top my lungs when he gave me his coldest glare and walked towards parking lot.
"Shut your mouth before I give you a reason to scream." He snarled paling me down as well reached his car. And opened the door before pushing me in, I protested.
"Stay!" He grabbed me by my arm as he shook me slightly, slightly sobering me up. His glare told me I should listen to him.
He got in as he started the car. His knuckles were all white, as he tightened his hold on steering wheel. I could feel anger raidiating off him in waves, suffocating me inwardly and slowly but gradually emitting the fear inside me.
He wasn't looking at me, but I could feel his emotions. He was taking deep and steady breaths, to probably calm his anger.
And I gulped.
What would he do to me?
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