With the annoying sound of his cellphone Iden tossed aside the duvet and sat on the edge of his bed. Raking his hand through his dark black hair, he turned slightly to see a woman sleeping naked. He frowned slightly and pursed his lips.Last night, even after taking a cold bath, he could not get the women hunting out of his mind. He could not stop thinking about her purple eyes. He ended up drinking at the bar and bringing the woman to one of his hotels' suites. The woman approached him and told him her name, which he could not recall now. She introduced herself as a supermodel or actress, but he did not remember and did not care; all he remembered was thrusting her hard, thinking of a certain purple-eyed girl.He still had no idea who the girl was. Where did she come from? She appears to be insane, as no sane man would jump in front of a speeding car to save an errant dog. He stopped himself from sending his people to drag her into his office, fuck her hard, and then throw her out of

"Good morning, ma'am. Here's your black coffee without sugar.""Thanks, Martha," Ellaya said, taking a sip from her coffee. She moved out of the kitchen, holding a coffee in one hand and a book in the other, her full attention on her book. It was her habit to read her favorite novels with a cup of coffee. She loved to read romance novels and was adamant that fairytales come true, love is real, and one day she would meet her prince just like all those girls in books. She had just taken some steps when she heard some ecstatic and frustrated screams from one of the guests' rooms. She had no intention of knowing what happened, but the room was ajar, and her tentative gaze fell on the man and woman banging each other on the bed.It was her father, not her mother, but a girl of her age. She shook her head, stepping forward unseen.However, this was not the first instance. Since childhood, she had witnessed her father with multiple women. He enjoyed bringing them in at odd hours of the night.

"Ellaya…"Something jarred her out of her reverie. She let go of his hand, embarrassed.Smiling again,"So is he your boyfriend that you talk about all the time?" Ellaya kidded.Iden glanced at Annabell and arched an eyebrow. Annabell shook her head, embarrassed; "he is a close friend". She answered.With a "Oh! "She looked at Iden, he winked. She grimaced. He bowed slightly and said, "See, I am still available. You can try." whispering in her hair. He jerked back quickly, a smirk on his face. Her fist clenched as she glanced at his beaming face before turning back to face her closest friend."Happy birthday, Bell," a person exclaimed, giving her a bear hug from behind. It was a boy their age, he pulled her, and she pulled Ellaya alone. She turned back as she was dragged; he was still there, scrutinizing her, but his gaze was different today.something different. Something deep, perhaps disappointment, rage, a desire to burn her soul, or a sense of attraction. She did not fully understand

"Don't tell me this is your first kiss."It was indeed her first kiss, she looked at him, confused and embrrassed.It was stolen by him.Confused; why did he ask her such a question, was not that a very personal matter? Embarrassed; because she was kissed by the extremely handsome man and did not know whether she should slap him or cry. Annabell, eva and other girls around her talk about kisses like eating candy. They had been kissed by men at the age of fourteen or fifteen. She was twenty years old and inexperienced. Why did she feel like she had lost the most exquisite toy and wanted to cry aloud? Iden studied her perplexed expression and remained silent before bursting into laughter. He could not contain his laughter. He had never seen a woman look like that. She seemed so unsure of what to do. Throughout his life, he had witnessed women becoming enamored with his touch. If it had been someone else, she would have gone insane after this kiss and dragged him into her bed, or perhap

“This coffee is not as sweet as them” he spoke in a rich, smoky voice that had a hint of seduction. His perpetual smile did not go away.She met his dark eyes and her moment froze."Did somebody tell you before?" she asked, feeling uneasy."What?" he asked back."You really are a jerk." She glared as she said."No, it is just you," A foolish smile lit up his face. "All right, thanks, Mr. Devid. Good to meet you. She got up, grabbed her bag, and strode quickly, her face burning red with rage.She would fight him if she stayed here any longer, it would be bad for her "super star" image . Iden trailed after her. "Ellaya wait". Iden followed in her footsteps."Let me drop you at your place". He offered. "Thanks, but no, Mr. Devid, I own a car. Ellaya refuted. Even before she opened her car's door.BANGA loud sound was heard, followed by a brief period of silence. Hither and thither passersby screamed, followed by the sound of the bird's flapping feathers. Ellaya opened her eyes slow