(Drake's POV)
Is it a crime to be good looking?
Sorry sweetheart, but you're no way near my taste in women.
Despite the rejection going on in my head, I was still being a gentleman and flowing along, as if I'm not getting the hint.
I was sitting in the shotgun seat inside the car of my childhood friend, named Sarah.
I've always known she was fond of me, since we are kids, but y'all, Arabian girls could be hard to play with, unless she's ready to be super secretive with it, but she couldn't even hide her feelings since she was young and manage to get her father weary of our playing together.
Her father was very strict and due to that she managed to escape the naughty play we did when we are kids, where we pretend to be mommy and daddy, using a teddy bear as our child and stylishly trying naughty stuff.
I always loved that play y'all, but well, at least she was never a victim, because the old Nanny her father informed to keep eyes on his kids did an excellent job.
The man deemed us too carefree in our lifestyle that he didn't even hire maids in the country, claiming he prefers bringing his workers from another country, which will give him good control over them, since they have no relatives around.
And the choice was excellent.
The woman is always there, since she wouldn't want to get in trouble in a foreign country without anyone to run to, and I'm actually thankful for that today, even though it was annoying back then.
Perhaps, I would have felt guilty now, but no! I never touched her.
She made another un-funny remark and burst into laughter at her own dry joke.
Hehe.
I made a forced chuckle to not embarrass her, but she knew me too well.
"You don't find that funny." She said.
I hurriedly nodded my head, wishing she would just drive and stop being distracted.
I don't want to get into a car accident. My future ahead is very bright and everyone could tell
I've just begun living my life.
"Ouch!" She exclaimed dramatically.
"Sorry Sarah. I just suck at lying you know." I replied and she smiled softly.
My eyes couldn't help but stroll to her cleavage for the 10th time today.
She's not my type, but the naughty boy in me was wondering how her breast got this big.
She used to have a flat chest, but now it is so full and obviously enticing to other men except me.
I deal with big shots and my taste is very high and unique.
I'm confident enough to say, I will throw a towel at her if she stood naked in front of me, but let's hope that doesn't happen.
Scary!
The thought of it gives me goosebumps. The bad types.
"How's life as a CEO?" She asked.
"Fun so far. You know, getting all the attention has always been an interest of mine and the position was doing an amazing job bringing me just that.
And hum… super tiring at times oof!" I replied honestly and she hit my thigh playfully.
Careful, woman. I scolded her in my head, but didn't want to hurt her feelings, because I'm sure she just hasn't realized we are no longer kids for her to casually do that.
Seems like her father's strictness didn't do any justice to her personality.
"You're brutally honest, and that's sexy." She said flirtatiously.
"Don't flirt. Things will get awkward." I warned.
She went silent for a few seconds before speaking up again. "Are you seeing someone, Drake?" She asked in a serious tone.
"The woman that would make me commit hasn't been born in this world yet." I replied.
"Drake, I'm not the same woman as before." She said.
Funny.
"Is there something wrong with you, before?" I asked with raised brows.
"Don't be too harsh." She whined.
"Don't be smitten by a man you cannot have. You will just end up hurt." I advised.
The atmosphere changed and I was getting irritated now.
"Sarah, if this visit is going to be awkward, stop the car and let me leave. I still have piles of documents to work on." I said.
"Ha! You're overthinking. Why would it be awkward when it's hard to get you to come visit me since you returned." She quickly elevated the atmosphere, but it's obvious my words earlier had broken her heart, but better not make her feel like she would have a chance if she tried harder.
I was harsh to save her from drowning.
"Good. We are friends and I would like for it to remain the same." I said in a finalized tone.
"This is our first meeting after you returned, so don't be so sure about that. Who knows tomorrow."
Sigh!
Seems like she's not going to give up.
Okay! Suit yourself.
After a few minutes of silence, she asked how life abroad was and I wasn't petty to ignore her because she has feelings for me.
I'm too good looking and obviously, only a few women could resist me.
And those are women I didn't try to seduce. I can have it all, if I try.
I replied that it hasn't been easy, but it brought me to where I am today.
I asked how her family was doing and asked if her father was still as strict as before.
She replied that he was still protective of them, but didn't restrict their movement like he usually did.
"So, you guys still live in that old Villa?" I asked to keep the conversation going.
"Hum, yeah. But it was renovated and looked more modern." She replied.
We engaged in small talks that she seemed to be super happy about.
Well, we are friends and talking like this is normal.
Only God knows the meaning she's giving to this in her head.
Oof!
...
We arrived at their house and I clicked my tongue exaggeratedly.
"Modern indeed." I said.
"Drake." She elbowed me softly and pouted.
"What now?" I asked innocently.
"Let's just go in. My brother is at home and I'm sure he would be surprised to see you." She said excitedly and my eyes couldn't help but noticed the ass she was intentionally swaying at me.
Okay! If this was the change she meant earlier, then not bad.
Truly not bad, but still not up to my taste.
It was tight and round, complimenting her curves.
Try harder, dear.
I ignored it like it didn't exist and as soon as we stepped into the receiving room, she screamed the name 'Morgana'.
"Your brother changed his name?" I teased.
She laughed like an excited child.
"That's my maid. Sit down and let me go get my brother." She said and immediately I took my seat, she walked away quickly.
"Tell Morgana to prepare tea for me and my guest." I heard her say to someone before her footsteps became distant.
I glanced around the room and childhood memories rushed in.
We were really good friends then.
It was more fun, because her parents would sit us down and tell us stories.
I even knew about how her father being Arabian, met her mother and fell in love.
It was a very interesting tale, especially the challenges and how they overcame it.
Anyway, their method of living is quite odd to me, just like our other colleagues finds it, but I wouldn't deny that it was a decent and loving one.
They are a very cool family without any drama. The love was unconditional and I noticed they never remained angry at each other for too long, because they fight it out immediately when something annoys them.
Very simple lifestyle.
No holding grudges at all. I must say that's why Sarah finds it hard to hide her feelings.
She's easy to read like an open book.
I was still reminiscing the past when a heavenly beauty appeared with a tray in her hands.
Hum, before I described what I'm seeing, let me first take back what I said earlier.
The woman that would make me commit, existed.
In fact, let's just say I'm in love at first sight.
Morgana's POV.I was surprised, even though I'm masking it with my feelings over everything that had happened.Sarah is letting me leave just like that?What had that man said to her?They are dating? Oh wow.I know I shouldn't give a damn, but it just wouldn't leave my head alone. The sight of Sarah earlier and how she intimately requested I keep my eyes on Drake, refused to stop surfacing in my mind.I was taken aback when I felt a figure looming over me.I was packing our bags and Ayana was still in her form, but it seems she's back to
Morgana remained indoors, afraid of what would happen once she went out.The door was locked from behind and Ayana remained in her cat form, sleeping through the day and night.Once she opened her eyes, she would snuggle closer to Morgana and again fall asleep, feeling safe.Morgana wondered how the whole leaving this Villa would turn out to be.What would await them in the outside world?At least, she wouldn't have to hold back her powers and could defend herself.Ayana is also a good fighter. She wouldn't be like this, if the curse hadn't restricted them.
Sitting across each other inside a high class restaurant, Sarah gazed at Drake with sparkling eyes.She couldn't believe it when she saw the message Drake sent her.She was still fuming in rage after her family were able to separate her from his brother.She had screamed at them and told them she didn't want to hear any stupid excuses and warn his brother to never call Morgana for an errand ever again.She said he should go get his own maid.While she was seated on
"Hey! What's up?" Dylan asked.He is the childhood friend of Drake, whom he called the previous night.They've agreed to meet at Drake's office.Drake explained everything to him and Dylan was lost in his thoughts for a few minutes, and Drake felt a little scared.Could it be that something was really wrong with him?Dylan is a smart guy and his head processes things way better. He was this guy that had a solution to almost everything, either emotionally or physically.If he couldn't come up with help, he's that guy that would claim he knew someone who could help.A very reliable individual that always got one's back."That means you're still a virgin."Gosh! No wonder he was silent!Drake's face flushed in embarrassment, but he quickly got over it, because it doesn't look like Dylan said this to tease him.
Her name is Maya.If there's an introduction about her, then it would be a being who existed to ruin Morgana.A being who was never satisfied with what she had.An obsessive creation that would look for a fault in the goods that was done to her. This being would come into one's life and turn it upside down.The owner of the life would even come to her to be eased of the pain. She was someone who will kill you and brought flowers to the burial, crying buckets.She will ruin someone to a point of no repair and join in when the person wants to look for a way to hang on a little.She's selfish.She has been friends with princess Morgana since childhood, as her family were part of the workers for the royal family.She got all the luxury that Morgana had. Morgana was a brat, but not to Maya.They are inseparable.The only
Meow!Turning to his side, Drake stared at his cat who still looked at him oddly. The cat's purple eyes glowed brighter than usual, even though the light has been turned on.It shifted uncomfortably as Drake turned to stare into space, while waiting for his call to be answered.If the cat was a human being, it's current state would be that of a nervous person.I cannot believe what just happened. She then decided to see where things had gone wrong, so she closed her eyes.Meanwhile, the person on the other end of the line had picked up his phone."Yo! Wait! Why are you calling by this time? Everything alright?" Drake's friend sounds excited at first, then worried.This is awkward, but Drake has been a shameless individual since the beginning, so he spoke."Remember when I told you I slept with Nicki? And Cardi?" He asked nervously.