Chapter 3

She tried to raise her knee to hit his lower body with it but she couldn’t. He had his body positioned well so she couldn’t move. He was invading her mouth the way that no man had ever done. She didn’t want to admit it but he was such an excellent kisser. She was surprised when he suddenly ended the kiss. His grayish blue eyes were looking directly at her hazel brown ones. She was breathing unevenly as she looked at him angrily.

"Get off me! You beast!" she said bitingly.

She couldn't explain it but for the first time she felt something inside her lower body tingled.

"I have to say that your style is really extreme just like your behavior. Well it worked! You got my attention! But to be honest, you need not tired yourself to tarnish my image. If you want a taste of my loving you could have just told me. I never say no to lovely women however bad their attitude is . Their performance in bed is what’s important to me.” He said with a smirk.

His eyes inspected her scowling but still very pretty face then went down her smooth and creamy neck then finally stopping on her cleavage. His smirk widened.

"You sleazebag! If you wont' let me go I'll scream!"

He returned his eyes to her face and tightened his hand on her wrists which are still pinned above her.

"Try it my princess and see what happens. I will give you a real reason to scream in pain and ecstacy.” His eyes squinted.

Her brows raised with what he called her. “Princess? Why the hell are you calling me princess?"

He brushed the side of her face with the back of his other hand. She turned her face the other way in disgust and he just chuckled.

"Don't get any wrong ideas. Princess suits you…princess of darkness." He chuckled.

She turned to face him and jutted her chin.

"Well just to be fair, I want to call you heart.” She let out a sugary smile.

Blake looked more amused . He cocked one eyebrow.

"Heart...as in heartless or cold-hearted! The way you treat women is beyond me." she said sarcastically.

He released her then and glowered at her. "You don't really know me so you don't have a fucking right to judge me! I will forgive you tonight but next time, you won't be so lucky!" he snapped before leaving her.

(Blake)

He got home to his unit but Stacey’s half-sister and what she said was still in his mind. He was still pissed. His ex-girlfriend cheated on him and when Heather mentioned something about how he treated women it only reminded him of what he did for Kristel when they were still together. He used to take relationships seriously. Kristel was a flight attendant and most of the time they were not together. He did his best to stay faithful though a lot of women wanted him. Even when he saw Stacey again, he fought back his feelings for her because of Kristel and the son who he believed was his. Sadly Kristel not only cheated with another man but she also lied to him about her son. He eventually found out that the boy wasn’t his.

Now he chose not to be in a relationship. He could have sex with beautiful women any time he wanted. He shook his head when he remembered what Heather told Denice. That insolent half-sister of Stacey was really something else. How could she tell Denice that he had an STD? He chuckled. He couldn't deny the fact that she was gorgeous. She smelled heavenly and her body was so soft and smooth. She was so damn sexy and he couldn't seem to take her big boobs out of his mind. Her lips also tasted so sweet. Heather was the type of woman he would love to f*ck. She seemed to be exciting in bed However bad her attitude was, she really turned him on big time. He would never miss the chance to get her in his bed .He smirked before he finished his beer. He needed a shower to cool his jets.

(Heather)

She was in a taxi She tried to erase what happened last night from her mind. She wanted to get back at Blake again. She felt like a helpless kitten with what he did. She wasn't even able to defend herself.

He kissed her! That what really annoyed her! She didn't even like him but his tongue invaded her sweet mouth. Her face twisted in disgust. She shook her head and checked her reflection again in the mirror.

She chose to look simple because her mother said that Carla, her mom’s childhood friend was a little conservative.

She was in a black silk top with long-sleeves and a pair of black pants which hug her thighs and legs. She had black pumps on. Her clothes reflected her mood this morning. She woke up on the wrong side of the bed because of what happened. But even her scowl couldn’t spoil her beautiful features. She might have changed a lot but she still had a hard time masking her true emotions. Blake was the reason for her black mood. But unfortunately, she had to practice bottling up her feelings especially now that she was about to start working for her mother’s friend. Her Aunt Carla was so nice to accept her as one of the two fashion designers in her boutique. She didn’t even have any experience but she was willing to give her the position.

Her phone began ringing. Pauline was calling.

"Chummy! " Her friend’s voice sounded excited.

"What? You sound overly excited " She said while rolling her eyes.

Let’s meet later! My sister suggested I take self-defense class since I always come home late. She recommended a self-defense and martial arts gym because she knows the owner. Let’s go together!”

She chewed the inside of her bottom lip. Maybe it would do her good to have such lessons.. She didn’t want a repeat of what Blake did to her.

“Okay. I’ll call you later. See you.” She told Pauline.

***

Her mother’s friend was really nice. She was told that she would only go to the shop four times a week. But if a client would want to see her, she had to come.

“You are gorgeous Heather! If you were taller, I would get you as our model.” Carla complimented her.

She just smiled. She was used to people telling her how pretty she was.

" Here’s my portfolio.." She handed it to the older woman.

She nodded. “ Okay I will check this later. You can start tomorrow. I will give you a free time today.”

She thanked Carla with a sweet smile.

Then the door opened. A woman in skinny jeans and sleeveless lacy white top entered the room. She swallowed when she recognized the newcomer.

"Vanessa! " Carla exclaimed but sounded delighted.

"Mom!"

Heather gaped. So This was Carla’s only daughter who her mother told her about. Vanessa grew up in the US.

"Vanessa this is Heather, my good friend Sophia’s daughter. Heather this is Vanessa, my daughter. Sometimes you will have to work with her. She is the model of our clothing line.”

***

"I don't think it's funny!” She angrily told her friend .

The latter giggled while driving.

“Is it fate or what? That oh -so -delicious guy’s bitch is your new boss’s daughter? How funny right? So it’s possible that you will see him again. Maybe destiny is doing its work? What if you were meant to be? You are a prefect match! A sultry bad girl meets a very yummy bad boy! "

She eyed her friend angrily.

"As if!!FYI! I am not a bad girl! I only get feisty when I have to. And you know that I abhor his kind! I would rather be a spinster than be with that sex-starved horrible man!!” .

"Yikes! Don’t say that chummy! You might eat your words in the future!” Pauline winked at her before turning off the engine. They just parked in front of the gym.

“Oh cut that out! Let’s go to the bathroom first! I don’t feel comfortable in these clothes!” She complained.

“I don’t blame you. With a sexy body like yours, you shouldn’t be in such clothing!” Pauline agreed.

The men who were going out of the gym were staring at her but she ignored them. She was used to it. She always attracted attention . She might not be tall like a model, but she was very sexy and pretty.

“Wow! This gym looks nice! And look at those hot guys! I am sure there are plenty of them inside. “ Pauline giggled.

She had to agree. Whoever owned this must be well-off. The gym also had a spa. The bathroom also looked elegant and it was spotless. After changing, they went to the receptionist. When Pauline mentioned her sister's name who was a member, the female smiled.

"Oh okay so you are Ellie’s sister.” She told Pauline.

She stood up and told them to follow her. "I will bring you to our boss. He and Miss Ellie are good buddies ." the receptionist added..

"Maybe we will have a special treatment." Pauline whispered to her before they got inside the main gym.

"Sir, Miss Ellie’s sister is here.” The woman told the man who she could never forget..