2. Sexy Burglar

It was down to her waist but I was not sure because she was lying flat on the floor and I was on top of her. Her soft slender hand gripped my forearm, my muscles rippled at her contact.

She was more beautiful than the description of Aphrodite and Psyche. She parted her soft luscious lips when my sculpted chest shifted against her soft feminine front. I smirked at her.

Fuck! I want to have her. I want to feel the taste of those plum little petals which were her lips.

She must have been sculpted by those heavenly beings themself to possess this beautiful art that was her face.

My smirk must awaken her from her trance because she let out an earth-splattering scream and I immediately muffled her voice with my rough yet smooth hand. I was startled by her sudden response.

She thrashed and squirmed under me which made me hard as a rock.

"Stop moving!" I ordered her but she didn't give a damn about me and kept on squirming under me.

I didn't take a glimpse of her nakedness. Even though I liked her, I was not going to invade her privacy without her consent.

I groaned and she might have felt my bulge on her stomach, which made her stop abruptly. She was breathing hard, her chest raised up and down pressing harder against my masculine chest. The only thing stopping me from fucking her was the fabric of my pants.

I had met many beautiful women in my life but there was something in those ocean blue orbs of her that calls to my soul.

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Adeline's POV~

My heart raced when I felt his arousal against my stomach. My heart pounded wildly, adrenaline ran like a river across my system. I kneed him where the sun doesn't shine and he abruptly let me go and clutched his precious package and groaned in pain. I dashed to the bathroom door and wore my bathrobe and tied it securely around my tiny waist.

He recovered fast from his pain and made his way to me. He was completely soaked and the shower was still on, his blond hair was sticking to the front of his forehead.

Damn! He was a sexy burglar, indeed!

I rushed out of the bathroom. I would think about my water bill later and I could sense him trailing behind me. As soon as I reached the kitchen, I grabbed a knife from my kitchen counter and pointed it at him.

"Who the fuck are you?" I yelled at him. I was shaking so badly, and my heart, felt like it was going to fail any minute but my adrenaline was fierce.

He pointed his finger at me and jerked in my direction. I looked at him with my raised eyebrows still pointing the knife at him.

"You've got to be kidding me," he muttered under his breath.

"Okay, dude, if you're done with your, self rambling I asked you a question," I asked him with sass. He looked in my direction and those emerald green eyes of his shone with amusement.

"I'm Arsenio, the prince of Lympia and I'm a blessing from the God of love," he answered me with pride glistening in that gorgeous face of his. I snapped out of my ungodly thoughts about him.

What the hell was he talking about? What prince, there was no prince in America and I never heard a place like that. Was he a lunatic or was he pretending to be one?

"Don't you think your imagination is a bit too much?" I asked him with my raised eyebrows.

"I'm not imagining it is the truth." His tone sounded that he was offended by my question.

"Then what the hell are you doing in my place?" I demanded him and I don't have time for his childish tales.

"I was pushed into this realm and its entrance happens to be in your home," he shrugged casually like it was a normal thing to explain. I opened my mouth in utter disbelief.

Was he even for real? What the hell did he take me for, a kid?

"I'm not a kid to belief your silly lies," I groaned in frustration.

"Do not talk to me like that female, I'm a prince and I do not tolerate disrespect. Just think then how in the hell I appeared in front of you all of a sudden," he yelled at me.

"Your front door is still locked," he pointed out, and yeah, he was right, it was locked and my bathroom door was also locked when I rushed out of it when I tried to escape him. I frowned and thought about the events that took place earlier.

He appeared all of a sudden and landed on top of me from my front where there was a wall.

The more I think, the more puzzled I became of this entire situation but it was not possible, right?

The thought of his shirtless body against my naked one sent a chill down my spine. I gazed at his form in my front. He was slender and tall with a lean muscular body. His body looked like one of those warriors from some historical movies.

Water was dripping down from his hair and trailed down that hard chest and softly traced his defined abs and disappeared under the waistband of his pants. His pants hung low, making his V line visible. I could see the bulge in his front and I looked up at his face.

He gave me a lopsided grin and his eyes held mischief like he could know what I was thinking.

I shook my head to clear my dirty thoughts about him. I licked my lips suddenly feeling my mouth dry. My action drew his attention to my lips. He gulped down, making his lickable Adam's apple bob up and down.

He slowly made his way to me like a predator hunting its prey. His emerald green eyes were darkened with lust. He looked so hungry not for food but for me.

I snapped out of my trance, "Stop where you are!" I stuttered and pointed my knife at him.

He was a stranger and I don't have the habit of hooking up with anyone after my dreadful breakup.

"I want you to get out of my apartment or else I'll be calling the cops." I threatened him.

"I don't know about whom you're talking about but I have no place to go. I'm not familiar with this realm and my powers were not working here." He whispered with an adorable frown.

He was a homeless man! I ignored his latter part which made no sense at all.

I knew the things he told me were surreal but something deep inside me believes him and his words were genuine. He sounded like he belonged to a different world but I couldn't risk my safety, I barely knew the guy.

"That's not my problem dude! I want you out of my apartment now!" I snapped at him. His face fell but soon he puffed out his chest and glared at me.

"Fine! I'm leaving," he told me and held his head high like he was royalty.

I opened the front door and he made his way out without a word. To be honest, I kind of felt bad for him.

I changed into my pajamas and ate my dinner. My thoughts were drifted away to that sexy intruder, did he ate anything?

Was he starving? The weather was very cold out there.

Was he dying out in this cold?

I must have offered him some money but I was not thinking straight while dealing with him

I shook my conscience and shoved my spaghetti into my mouth.

Why should I care?

It was half-past eleven and I couldn't sleep. I kept on tossing and turning on my bed.

Something in me, made my feet carry me to my front door. I was just going to check near my apartment to make sure that he was gone, nothing more and nothing less. I reminded my subconscious firmly.

I walked out of my apartment and made my way downstairs. I exited out of my building and gazed at the street.

God, it was so cold! I must have bought my sweater with me. I shifted from one foot to another, seeking desperately for some warmth.

I saw no one near my building so I turned around to walk back to my apartment but suddenly a movement at my peripheral got my attention. I turned and froze on my spot. My sexy intruder was sitting near a dumpster and he was shaking terribly in cold.

Arsenio's POV~

"That's not my problem dude! I want you out of my apartment, now!" she snapped at me.

I was furious, how dare she talk to me like that? I glared at her and stormed out of her home. Her home was so small and it contains some weird-looking things. The furniture was brown.