Kyra Hopkins doesn’t believe in marriage and long term relationships. She co-manages her dream job with her two best friends Lily and Bipasha. With the two worried about her no-dating state, they hit a club with plans to GET KYRA LAID. In a White tiny dress they leave her in a bar nurturing a glass of water and pondering what exactly her newest client’s birthday party theme should be. Horses or cars. That’s what she voices out to the sinfully hot man who took the seat beside hers. And he’s got Kyra’s feet feeling like they were lit on fire. Worst of all, she got what it meant to have butterflies flutter in your stomach walls. Best of all, the man knows what she wants and he wants it too and more. Kyra got in for the ride of her life, planned for a weekend because remember? Kyra doesn’t do long term. But then, neither is Nicholai Damien Ivanov or Sin as he’s more popularly known as into long term relationships. One night stands or at a stretch a weekend fling. Why does the angel in white getting stuck in his head and refusing to leave? Why couldn’t his PI track her from the little information she dropped about herself. The questions haunted his nights and refused to leave until he caught sight of his Angel in a black dress on another man’s arm, then his sister hugged her referring to her as Kyra while his Angel introduced herself to him as April. Sin got his answer and meant to show her how much they weren’t over yet. In fact they hadn’t even begun. It was just the beginning of Nicholai Ivanov’s obsession with his one-night stand.
View MoreKyra. After Sin, or the Nicholai Ivanov left I tried to calm my racing heart, it was beating erratically. It was obvious that he was a man to be reckoned with when we met but I had no idea I would find myself in his lair after the length I went to, to see that our weekend fling stayed as what it was, as a weekend thing. There was a predatory gleam in his eyes that made me believe it wasn’t the last I was seeing of him tonight. Maybe that was why I felt his eyes on me even after he left. But, I didn’t let that stop me from enjoying myself. Logan left me a few minutes ago to catch up with my friends after he introduced me to his. Right now Bipasha and Lily were telling me about what made them late bla bla bla. “Don’t look behind you but Logan can’t keep his eyes off you, don’t mess this up this time, please.” Bipasha pleaded looking pleased at herself for being the one who linked us up. If only you knew how messed up it could get. “You can look now,” Lily advised with a chuckle, s
SINI twirled the stem of my glass once, tossed the contents down my throat in one gulp and dropped it at the nearest waiter’s serving tray. My sole intent was to be introduced to the woman who flipped my world upside down. I evaded anyone who looked like they wanted to approach me by steering clear of their way. With soundless steps I approached the couple and my sister who were obviously having a casual chat from behind. That dress. The champagne gold dress with all its charm was flashing through my eyes and making it hard for me to fight the scowl that was beginning to surface at the sight of the arm that was curved around her lower back as though it belonged there. My gaze lingered for a moment before I cleared my throat and let my presence be known. Ana’s eyes lit up and with a broad grin she hooked her hand in my elbow, urged the couple before her to turn around and when they did the expression on April’s face was priceless. She didn’t see this pleasant surprise coming. H
Kyra’s P O V. Bipasha’s friend, who was also my date for the gala, Logan Miles, came to pick me up looking good in a black suit, his warm smile made me for a second wish I hadn’t met Sin, maybe I would’ve tried giving him a go at dating me. The keyword being tried. I got into his white BMW feeling nervous for God knows what reason. “You’re alright?” He asked, looking concerned when I stared at my fingers for too long. I released a deep breath I had no idea I was holding, “I’m alright. Thanks, sorry I zoned out. I don’t make a habit of that, I’m just feeling nervous about the gala.” He doesn’t need to know I’d very much prefer to be in the presence of kids all day than spend the night making small talk and being in the company of adults. It gulps my energy down always. “Hey,” he turned to me, yet to start the car and took my hand in his, I let him. When I didn’t flinch or withdraw mine from his he squeezed my fingers in reassurance, “everything’s going to be okay.” A dimple dipped
Kyra. The week of Nicholas’s birthday could be rated at the top of the most hectic days of my life. Coming up with a plan and visualizing the whole event wasn’t hard per se, the real work was the implementation. Lily was busy with two weddings and Bipasha was out of town and I have no assistant.This I put at the very top of my to-get list. I need an assistant and I need one fast. Anastasia was ecstatic about what I was able to come up with and Nicholas? Well that boy fell in love with me when he saw the ranch themed party with kids cars available. Apparently Ana has a sibling who sent down his love for horses on Nicholas and so we got the ponies we used from his ranch. Thank God for rich people. After the birthday party I took a two-day break from the whole world. Today being the fourth day after the party I had lunch with a woman who wanted to surprise her husband on their fifteenth anniversary. Ya hear that? They’ve been together since high school. I kept my thoughts to myself b
Kyra. I couldn't for the life of me believe that anyone could be as strong as Sin, or have as much stamina as he. He gave me a weekend worth reminiscing over and over. That first night I couldn't tell how many times we went at it, the next day was spent in bed, if we weren't sharing impersonal stories then we were at it. Today before I left the tunes had changed and everything became aggressive in a good way. It was like we couldn't get enough of each other. So many times it was at the brink of my tongue to tell him the actual name I go by and not just my second name. But remembering my past thickens my resolve to not make anything more from our time spent together. Once a weekend fling, always a weekend fling and there's no going back because as far as I am concerned last week Friday was the first and last time I was going to that club. Its chapter has been closed. The first thing I did after his driver dropped me off at a random building I claimed was my apartment, I hit a cab,
SIN Nicholai Damien Ivanov, "Sin" to his friends saw her the moment she stepped into the club in that tight white dress. He knew he wasn't the only man who noticed the Angel in white and he took her as his right when she separated herself from her friends and took a seat on the bar nearest to his lounge. His private lounge. His private bar. Sin motioned at the bartender to serve her and not make mention of his reservation. He watched as she frowned, she seemed to be deep in thoughts. Then she bit her lip. His body reacted like any sane man's would to a beautiful woman in such close proximity. Sin was used to getting his fair share of women alright! They came to him in every direction with or without having knowledge of his identity but he knew how much of a picky lover he was. No matter how grave his need for a woman, with his hectic schedules he knew to not bed just any woman who flirts or the first who glances his way. This very woman pegged him as an innocent yet she had a
The hairs at the back of my neck rose as a man took the seat beside me despite the other chairs being unoccupied. There was the cologne as well as the nice scent of a hot male. I didn’t dare to look though. Wordlessly the bartender kept an empty glass over to the nice smelling stranger and started pouring something right into it. I looked up, the way I was taught to admire a person’s features without them knowing as Lillian Harper taught me. I shouldn’t be caught looking unless in one particular situation; if the person being admired is smokin’ hot there’s no term that describes their attractiveness. Well, stranger here has a slightly crooked nose like it got broken in a fight, his perfectly defined jaw could cut glass. Fuck his side view is perfection itself. Then he turned and subjected me to a stare. A wordless stare filled with so many words. All I could do was stare back at the adonis who stared at me as though he had the right to look his fill.I panicked like a deer caught i
Bipasha went down the table with a gasp, Lily had her fingers daintily pressing on her lips, both were in shock because I just told them about how my meeting with Anastasia ended before anything was gotten save the horses and cars. "Mr. Camaro? That guy barely ever smiles." Bipasha's eyes were wide. "I mean, the first time I saw him was at the Hamptons beach party on the fourth of July and that guy was brooding all through, the second time not any better. In fact I thought him incapable of smiling." Lily though was shocked for a different reason, "How could they do that in public? Isn't that like rude?" "Well, it is what it is and yes Choco, he had that silly lovesick expression on his face and Anastasia was practically glowing like a bulb was lit under her feet. There was so much chemistry I felt like an intruder. Damn." Then Bipasha's brows began to dance silly as they always do when a silly question is about to voiced out loud. I'm dreading it. "Did it make you feel the t
Kyra went through her plans for the day, they were worth nothing in an average workaholic’s schedule but to her everything was perfect just the way she liked it. In fact, she felt enlivened as though she had the day literally off for herself. She could take a trip to the theater and watch the movie she's been aching to see ever since it was released, or better yet, she could take herself out and spoil herself at the restaurant that was opened just recently in Upper West Side, Manhattan. It seemed to be the talk of the town and as an event planner she deemed it necessary to exploit all recreational areas not just for the fun of it but for the sake of her job and meeting up to people's standards. At least that was what she dubbed it as. Go to the movies, alone.Or the restaurant, alone.Drive home, alone.Go to bed, alone.Her life sucked and it was that pathetic. She couldn't remember the last time she went on a date. Scratch that, she didn't want to remember the last time she went on
SINNicholai Damien Ivanov, "Sin" to his friends saw her the moment she stepped into the club in that tight white dress. He knew he wasn't the only man who noticed the Angel in white and he took her as his right when she separated herself from her friends and took a seat on the bar nearest to his lounge. His private lounge. His private bar. Sin motioned at the bartender to serve her and not make mention of his reservation. He watched as she frowned, she seemed to be deep in thoughts. Then she bit her lip. His body reacted like any sane man's would to a beautiful woman in such close proximity. Sin was used to getting his fair share of women alright! They came to him in every direction with or without having knowledge of his identity but he knew how much of a picky lover he was. No matter how grave his need for a woman, with his hectic schedules he knew to not bed just any woman who flirts or the first who glances his way. This very woman pegged him as an innocent yet she had an all
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