"I don't wanna be your whore"

At cargan warehouse, country h-norway

(Damian was speaking to some of his men when he received a phone call and excused himself. When he came back he saw Ian seated in the sofa and wondered what he was doing there. The moment he approached him and gestured to talk, Ian just stood up as he swiftly took three steps towards Damian and punched him hard in the face as Damian stumbled backwards a lil and winced touching his jaw. He then looked up to Ian with a bleeding nose as his men suddenly grabbed Ian fiercely backwards. Damian just wiped the blood with his middle finger as one of his men brought him some tissues, after wiping the blood he ordered that the men excused them.)

(After they left)

Damian: what the hell was that( he said with a pissed angry expression)

Ian: why would you pick her of all people, Damian...why her?(Shouts)

Damian: why do you care?...

Ian: that fucking ain't your business, why can't you just find yourself a different whore, of all the ...( He paused as he sighed with a worried expression as he held his waist with his left hand) She's not like them...

Damian: I never said she was...I'm just protecting her...

Ian: how?...what shows that she needs your help?...

Damian: trust me she does...

Ian: oh really?...how then do you plan on doing that?...by manipulating her into having sex with you?...but using her to satisfy your unyielding disgusting pleasure?...

Damian: you do not speak of me like that, I'm a worthy man...I'm not using her for her body, I've seen better.....

Ian: you've seen better? Then let this one pass..( Damian somewhat hesitated as he thought of it )

Damian: that's not something you should worry about, stay out of it...

Ian: I won't allow you to make her your whore...

Damian: she's no whore to me, get that!( He said fiercely) and do not confront me ever, of this matter again...( He said and angrilly stormed off)

Back at the mansion,

(Damian got out of the car and entered the mansion as he walked straight into his suite. He entered the bedroom, and then took off his shoes leaving his socks on as he removed his watch and placed it on the dressing counter. And just when he was unbuttoning his shirt, he sensed Bianca's absence as he looked around, he went into the closet room and bathhouse but she wasn't there, he even went to the rooftop terrace and checked every corner of the suite but still did not see her. He then started to panic as he exited the suite and started checking every other suite in the mansion as he walked barefooted in hurried footsteps with only socks on. He then descended the stairs and started checking the rooms downstairs too as he took out his phone to call security. Just when he was about to dial a number his eyes wanderd off and landed on the ajar wine cellar suite's door as he immediately put the phone away and approached it as he entered only to find her at the counter with her head down on it as it looked like she was asleep. He then quickly rushed to her as he ....)

Damian: Bianca... Bianca...hey...( He called out as he shook her and tried to make her sit upright but realized she was drunk)

Bianca:( in a drunken tone) mm! Let go...i-just-want-to-have-a-lil-more...( She said as she somewhat pulled from him but he held her back. "Was she drinking? But..." He thought as he just sighed in relief that he'd found her, because for a second, he thought that she had escaped or something. He then carried her in his arms as he walked back into the suite, making his way to the bedroom as he slowly bent to lower her on the bed when...)

Bianca:( undertone, in a sleepy drunken tone) let me go per favore( please), just let me go...

Damian: I can't do that princess, not now...( He said as he lowered her on the bed and she slowly opened her eyes and stared at him)

Bianca: it's you...it's always been you..the guy in my dreams...(Damian just stared back at her in wonder,he then turned to leave when he felt her hold his arm and he turned to look at her)...

Bianca: don't go please...( He then raised an eyebrow in surprise as he wasn't expecting that, but realized if she was sober she would have wanted him long lost gone. He then sat beside her)...

Damian: don't drink this much again...hmm?( He said )

Bianca: but I'm not drunk...( She then sat upright) See I'm perfectly sober...( She said giving him a thumbs up)(" You wish.." he said to himself...)

Bianca: you're cute, you know that?...( She said as she cupped his face )...but I don't like the way you're treating me...( She said as she let go of his cheeks and pointed her index finger at him) I don't wanna be your whore...Mai!(never) ...

Damian:( holds down her pointed finger as he spoke) you're not a whore to me...

Bianca: then why do you have me held up as your captive?...

Damian: you're not a whore to me nor a captive bianca.... you're here because I want to protect you....

Bianca: but that wasn't what you wanted when we first met right...?

Damian: time lapses, time changes...that perspective has changed.....

Bianca: to..?

Damian: to adapting feelings for you...I think I love you...

Bianca: you love me?what are we? high schoolers?..( She said)( he just nodded and uttered "maybe" she then started laughing like crazy as his expression changed)

Bianca:you love me?...I'm not falling for that lie, you're just trying to get inside my head...no I won't allow that...( She said as she stood up and tempted to walk when she missed a step,and just when she was about to fall, he caught her by the arm and pulled her back as they fell on the bed with Damian underneath her as they stared at each other...)

Bianca: oops...

Damian: careful...( He said as his grip on her waist tightened a lil as as their breaths were shaky...his eyes then darted to her lips...as he gulped in. he was really trying his possible best not to loose control)

Bianca: do you what to kiss me?..( she said with a smirk as she held his collar and leaned in closer with their lips brushing each other as she spoke on the contours of his lips) kiss me...

Damian: what? no...( He said as he held her arms and turned her over with bianca underneath this time)

Bianca: ouch!...

Damian: careful what you ask for...( He said as his control was getting unsteady)

Bianca: kiss me Damian ...I know you want to ( Damian's eyes were shaky as his lust was rising by the second but he got hold of himself as he didn't want to take advantage, not when she's not herself at the moment.)

Bianca: you won't?...( She said sadly with a pout)

Damian: you really want me to kiss you?...( She nods) Then close your eyes...( She then slowly did as she made a pucker waiting for him to kiss her. He just smiled at how cute and childish she looked at the moment and wondered how she was just completely two different people when drunk and sober. He just pecked her forehead and lay beside her as he saw she had drifted to sleep, guess she was somewhat really drunk and tired. He then heard her mutter " pervert" as he his smile faded."so it really would take forever for you to come around huh?" He said to her as he watched her peacefully sleeping. He then tapped a button at the bed side as the curtains closed together with the lights going off)