Novel & Cerita Lookism Jake Kim

“I’m Anna. Anna Jones.” He was... striking. His green eyes were like emeralds, sha and captivating. He had a lean, athletic build of someone who knew his way around the gym, and the black stud in his ear somehow added to his charm rather than detracting from it. He was the kind of guy who turned heads without trying. But Liam still topped her chart in terms of handsomeness. “Jake. Jake Collins,” he said, shaking her hand with a firm grasp. “Lady Luck must be on my side today for a beautiful woman like you to fall into my arms. I think I should get a lottery ticket,” he joked, earning a soft laugh from Anna.

It seemed that the two of them and their men had been hiding from the outside world. Finally, Liam decided to go back after the day had begun. He would take the risk of being punished by Aciel for being incompetent to look for someone. ~ Jake woke up to a voice beside him. He was barely able to close his eyes a few minutes ago. All night he couldn't sleep, thinking about the woman who was in that special VVIP room. When he turned his head he saw Kenzo and Sean were there. He huffed in annoyance, his hand rubbing his face roughly before looking at his two best friends.

I expected fear, but something that looked like excitement flashed through her eyes. We got out of the car and joined the warriors and Liam. Liam was talking to Jake Blackthorn in front of the entrance, although by the way they were standing, it didn’t look friendly. Jake was Garrett Blackthorn’s youngest son and somewhat of a playboy type. For an Alchemist, though, he was actually a pretty decent guy, and I got on with him quite well. Liam, on the other hand, never seemed to like him. Jake turned and saw me and smiled. He started to walk towards me, completely dismissing Liam, who looked furious.

I asked with that `oh please spare me the trash` Look. "Men are going to prey on you don't you understand?!" Jake raised his voice startling both me and Kimberly. Why was he getting upset?! "Exactly what I want. I'm going to go to the club and get down with a man who knows how to appreciate the good stuff. We may lodge in a hotel if he's to my liking" I responded with a higher pitch. He wasn't the only one who was getting frustrated. I gave him one last rebellious look before I walked out of the house.