Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode 12 And 13
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🙅 Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode Twelve And Thirteen: 💕
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He Owns Her 🧡
(A Kiss) 🤦
SEASON TWO: ⭐⭐
🧡 WRITER’S POV 🧡
Mexico
Back inside his office, Dilly sat down then brought out his phone and dialed someone’s line.
“Hello” a voice came out from the other end of the phone.
“Yeah Luke, I need you to do a lot of things for me real quick. Firstly, search for a nanny, secondly you to tell the maids to arrange that room opposite mine than thirdly search up for an elementary school around the quarters” Dilly said into the phone.
“A nanny, the room and a school?” The voice asked to be sure.
“Yeah, do that fast. About payment, the nanny will be paid handsomely. Just be fast with this, make sure you finish the task in less than 3 hours” Dilly said.
“Okay, but how should the room be?” The voice asked.
“Well, just have them arrange it for now. Later, I’ll have to get someone to really design the room properly” Dillion answered.
“Okay sir, I’ll go now” the voice said.
Then the line went dead.
Dilly dropped his phone on top of his table then started searching for his tablet.
His mind is telling him that it might be useful to Bryan.
He opened up the drawers attached to his desk in hope to see the tablet, he kept searching and searching until he found it. Then he stood up hurriedly and walked to the door in order to hand the tablet over to Bryan.
Outside the office.
Bryan kept staring at Venessa for answers which weren’t going to come.
“Let’s just forget it okay?” Venessa thought for a while then decided to wave it aside.
Bryan being the kind of kid he is didn’t disturb again. He just took his attention elsewhere, he started staring around. Then he stood up from the sit and started heading to the elevator side.
Venessa kept staring at him as he walked.
“Where do you wanna go Bryan?” She whispered so as not to disturb her boss.
Bryan turn to look at her, then he looked away and concentrated his attention on the elevator.
“Where?” Venessa asked going to meet him.
Bryan kept quite, he just stared at the elevator. He is not tall enough, he could he opened it.
Venessa opened up the elevator and Bryan wasted no time in running in.
“Where?” Venessa asked for the third time kind of worried. Dilly had asked her to look after him which meant that he trusted her enough.
She doesn’t wanna disappoint him at all by taking Bryan anywhere and something happens to him.
“Let’s just head down, I wanna look around” Bryan finally answered her.
Venessa sighed and stepped into the elevator.
“We aren’t stepping out of the company, okay? We will just look around for few minutes” Venessa looked down at Bryan who was trying to press one of the bottles that will lead them to any floor if pressed but his hand couldn’t reach it.
Venessa saw this and helped Bryan in pressing the bottle of the last floor.
The elevator closed up just when Dilly was coming out from his office.
He met an empty room.
Where are they? He wondered.
Paris
After getting her a lot of clothes, they left together. They got outside and entered the opened limo.
Shawna couldn’t hide her happiness, she kept on smiling and smiling like a crazed person.
Dillion noticed this but pretended not to notice it.
There was still time, he doesn’t just wanna head home now.
He’s kind of sick of the house today, the world revolves around him there afterall.
But he thought about it, he can always go out next time and secondly he is expecting a visitor which happens to be vivian.
“Just head back home” he said to his guards and driver. They started the engine then left for the mansion.
The few hours they spent was spent in silence, it was as if they both didn’t know what to say to each other so they decided to be quit.
Being quit has always been Dillion's character but he really wanted to start up a conversation, even if it's last for 10 minutes but he didn't know what to say.
And being who he is again, he hates mistake. So he also doesn’t wanna start up a meaningless conversation so he remained muted till they got to the mansion.
And also Shawna, she really wanted to thank him for the clothes but strangly didn’t know how to start.
Today is different Shawna, she had reminded herself but then again reminded herself of the characters he showed that are awkward so she kept mute until they got to the mansion.
They got down from the limo which was parked in the garage.
Dillion came down first and wanted to leave but Shawna found herself holding unto him.
He stopped and helped her down, when he wanted to leave again. She still held unto him.
He then turned to face her knowing fully well she wanted something, needed something.
“What is it?” He asked his eyes fixed on her.
“Um….” Shawna started her gaze on the floor.
“I just wanna thank you for the meal and the clothes” she thanked then folded her lips. She was just too shy even to look him in the eyes.
Hold on, she isn’t supposed to originally look him in the eyes.
“Look at me” Dillion hushed.
She slowly looked up at him.
“When you’re thanking someone, you should at least look the person in the eyes. I need to see your sincerity” Dillion said.
Shawna couldn’t help but feel heated as their eyes stayed glued to each other.
“You’re welcome” he said after a long time. He then took his hands up to her head and brought it closer, he planted a kiss on her forehead then looked down at her eyes, her lips. The urge to kiss her hit him and he didn’t resist it, he bent down slowly and placed his lips on hers. He’s lips caress her shut lips for a while before he finally gained entrance to her mouth, he kissed her slowly, slowly as if that was where he was gonna die.
Shawna who really wasn’t expecting the kiss tried to behave herself as he kissed her slowly.
Her heart beat kept increasing. The taste of his lips, they tasted like the champagne he finished drinking hours ago.
But the slow kiss was cut short by a call.
He stopped, brought out his phone to see the caller – Vivian.
TO Be Continued
