I HAVE HER

Noah St James.

I shifted in my seat. I was going home, from a very long exhausting trip in England. I was gone for a month, and I fucking missed America... and also, on important person. Finally, I have her, so close to me now. Everything went well, there were no hiccups anywhere. Daniella was mine again, and I was gonna make her love me.

My phone started ringing in my pocket, I fished it out, and the caller ID read, 'Paula'. I smiled, and hit the answer button.

Paula has been working for me, for three years now, and we've gotten quiet close, she was like a second mother figure to me.

Six years ago, after I left Daniella, I moved in with my cousin. I begged my mother to lie about my whereabouts, also made my friends play along.

I convinced my family, that Daniella deserved more in life, than to be with someone ambitious and hopeless as me. My parents didn't even care, as far as I payed them to keep their mouths shut about my whereabouts. Fucking idiots!.

My friends on the other part, rebuked the idea, saying that it would only break Dani's heart. But I convinced them I had a plan, and I was going to become successful, and then, give Daniella the life she deserved. My friends were still skeptical about the idea, but they supported me. I only had two friends whom I trusted with everything. Lucas and Robin, but three months later, Lucas died, and it left me devastated.

But, I had to move on. Things were really hard. A year passed, and I was still sending my job applications to companies that dealt with cars. I never got feedback from most and some just said they couldn't employ me because I didn't go to college. I was heartbroken most times.

But whenever things got so hard, I would go to the house Daniella and I once called our home. I memorized her schedule, as to when she'll be home. So I would, stay outside, twenty minutes before she got back. I always watched how her head was bowed down, the sad look on her face, her heavy eyes, and her shoulders slumped. I wanted to just give her a fucking hug, kiss her cheery sweet lips, and make love to her, hold her in my arms, just to tell her, everything would be okay.

But first, I need to make of my self tangible. Six months into the second year, I got accepted in a company that made and sold cars. I only got a job, as a receptionist, but once in a while, I would try to make efforts to have a conversation with the boss, and my efforts weren't in vain.

One day, I got an opportunity, and that opportunity made me the man I am today. But that's a story for another day, what matter right now is, I fucking have my woman!.

"Hello Paula, how is she?". I asked with a smile on my face. I can just picture Dani's face in my head, when she finds out, I'm the owner of the mansion, and who she'll be working for.

"She's fine, my dear. Should I send her into your room, once you get back? ". She asked me.

I smiled widely to my self again. " Of course. But, I'll have a shower first, that business trip was stressful as hell, I need to freshen up first, then tell you when to bring her in. " I said sighed in content.

" Okay master. I'll see you when you get back. " She said, and ended the call.

I smiled and closed my eyes, picturing My baby's face when she sees me. How I'll hold her in my arms, caress her hair, kiss her forehead then her sweet lips, taste them for as long as I want to, then tell to forgive me, and explain everything that had happened.

'But, what if she doesn't listen, or want me again?. Or worse, what of she doesn't love me.'

Immediately, that thought crossed my head, my eyes snapped open.