Chapter 2:Asher

I sat in my office surrounded by the trappings of power and wealth, the sunset casting a golden glow in the room. My eyes were fixated on my laptop, where there was information of Quinn. I had my most trusted men digging up information on her, she was mysterious and captured my attention.

As the details began to emerge, I grew with interest. Quinn was a 21 year old Londoner, with a degree in literature and a passion for art. She worked as a freelance writer, contributing to various publications and blogs. Her social media profile revealed her bright and cheerful personality, with a love for life and a sense of humor.

My eyes narrowed as I continued to look through the file. There was something about Quinn that didn't add up, she seemed to be hiding something. I made a mental note to have my men dig deeper, uncover any secret that Quinn might be keeping. My curiosity piqued and I couldn't shake the feeling that Quinn was special, she was feisty but she also looked innocent and I couldn't wait to break her.

I continued to read and my eyes landed on a photo of Quinn. Her bright blue eyes were sparkling with joy, I felt a pang of attention and couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to put a smile on her face. The more I learned about her, the more I wanted to know. I became obsessed with uncovering every detail about her life. I had asked my men to find out her secrets and keep tabs on her from a distance, I wanted to know her routines and how she does things.

As the research continued, I realized that Quinn was not like the other women I had encountered. She was smart, resourceful, and independent. She seemed to be surrounded by a aura of mystery, as if she was hiding something significant.

My instincts told me that Quinn was worth perusing. I couldn't explain why, but I felt a connection to her and I couldn't ignore it. And so I decided to take a risk and reach out to her, to see if the spark between us was real.

But the question was would Quinn be interested in me? Would she like me even though I'm a dangerous mafia leader? My eyes gleaned with anticipation as I picked up the phone and clicked on her number. I felt a sense of excitement and I knew I was playing with fire, but I couldn't help myself. I was drawn to Quinn and I wouldn't stop until she's mine. I decided to text her instead of calling her.

"Hey Quinn, it's Asher."

After a few minutes of waiting, she finally replied back and I could feel myself smiling.

"Hey Ash, how did you get my number?"

"I have my ways."

"does your ways include stalking me?"

"maybe, maybe not."

"you know you should really tell your men to keep their distance when they follow someone, they could be easily spotted."

"well you found out they were following you huh?"

"yea, so they're not really good at their job."

I smiled at my phone as we continued to talk. I was confident in my abilities and I was determined to win Quinn's heart.

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