Falling for his charms

       |Dark Rapunzel|   "How's life, Leona?" the wrinkled voice of the old man rang in the white ceramic room   "A fucking bitch." The icy voice slashed through the warm air and everything around seemed to freeze. A fake gasp flees, and she let out, "Oops, slip of tongue."   "Is your tongue walking on grease? It always slips whenever you open your mouth." The old man sigh.   "Can't help, my mouth hates to co

|The two worlds| "Did you take care of that douchebag?"Ryan nodded, then realised she wasn't looking at him, so he spoke. "Don't worry. He was just an employee in the company. He was here to take his files home but coincidentally saw you and recognised you. Ronald will take care of it."Leona planted the cigarette between her teeth, immediately lighting it up with the tiny violent bluish frame."Smoking is not allowed on our premises," Ryan let out, though he knew that wasn't not gonna intercept her actions.The thick mass of the grey smoke ascended in spirals, blurring her vision for a second, and a pungent smell stains the air."There's an exception for me." She glided ahead, turquoise eyes never abandoning the canvases drenched in colours. Ryan couldn't argue

 |Alcohol, sex and germs|Fear is a natural and immensely powerful emotion that Ryan Singh went through every day. Working for a crazy freak like Leona drove this man to build a splendid bond with fear. Whenever the winter hair goddess was out of his sight, heebie-jeebies painstakingly decorate his skin and he quacked on his boots."I lost her." He gnawed his bottom lip hard and closed his eyes, ready to get busted."You what?!" Ronald screamed from the other side of the other, rendering the poor man to gulp in discomfort. "I swear, I was holding her arm so she won't ditch me and fly somewhere, but when I open the door of the car for her and looked back, I realize I was dragging a five-year-old kid." Ryan winced, touchin

|Her ocean and his storm|The man with grey eyes never thought that Ebony itself would walk in on him when he was at his not-so-perfect moment. At first, when Leona galloped into the washroom, Tayson was stupefied to look at the diva who disappeared five years ago, right before the finals of the beauty pageant."You don't know what my treasured employees and I went through to track you," He confessed, delight crystal in his voice. The rumours were scattered that she was disqualified, and an enormous scandal broke. But no one knew where the beauty queen flew or why she took off. It was strange that the scandal soon perished, and so did she. Some people even alleged that Leona Pierce is dead while her family offered no comments. They acted as if they never had a daughter.When Tayson raced his mind over the picture he received just in the morning and the appearance of Leona, then he was sure it's her. Not to mention, he practically heard her scream that she's a lioness and The Ebony

|Paint your soul|Ryan fused in his sleep and draped his ears with a comforter at the nasty ringing of the alarm. The whole night he disbursed in the inquiry of how to get in touch with Tayson and miserably fail. So he just slept on the couch."For the fuck sake, who is dying?" he muttered and grabbed his phone, ruffling his black tresses.His eyes popped out of the sockets when over two hundred missed calls clouded the illuminating screen. The man was on his feet, the apprehension writhing under his skin as he called Ronald's assistant.His troubled feet pace and forth in the dull living room, and his eyes flitted to the sealed bedroom door where the beautiful witch was still sleeping."Hello, Blake! What's happening? My phone blew up just now," he said, battling to keep his voice down.The other side nested in the impenetrable lull that just infuriated Ryan's heart to pound faster. When Blake spoke, bricks of blue hit Ryan straight on his head, knocking the wind out of him.Ryan lo