She needs money. He wants sex. Circumstances threw them in each other's arms. Thus, a battle began. -------------------------------------------------------------------- The girl turned and ran away with the guy running after her. The other girl smirked at the scene. Once again, mission complete. But then again, failure's not in her vocabulary. The girl looked at herself in the mirror. A lazy smirk curved her lips once again. Who would have thought that her face would serve as a ticket to her dream, to a life she never had? Who would have thought indeed when before, she hated her face? She hated her beautiful cursed face for always causing her troubles. But now, she was appreciating it. Her face helped her break those hearts and ruin all those relationships. Just a few more hearts to break and a few more relationships for her to ruin and she will finally be off the hook. Does the word GUILT bother her at all? Sometimes yes, sometimes no. If she would think of others first before herself, she won't survive at all. She won't be able to eat, to have a place to live in, to buy clothes or to finance her education. Life taught her that. Life taught her to put herself first before anything or anyone else. Selfishness it is, true. But it is also selfishness that made her survive life. That's Hazel Wyatt – a working college student. Occupation? She's a home wrecker for rent.
Lihat lebih banyakA hand suddenly tightened around her arm. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to be patient. "What does that mean?" He harshly demanded. She chose not to answer. Instead, she whirled around and punched him in the face, making him fall back to the bed, moaning. "Can't you understand a simple words?" She said. "I said, I lost my appetite." Flipping her hair, she went to the bathroom and locked the door. Damn it, she thought as her body trembled with need. Damn it! She stepped into the shower stall and opened the shower knob, letting the water soothe her hot and trembling body. Damn him! She then slammed her palms on the tiled walls from frustration. She felt frustrated with herself for giving in like that but what was more frustrating was that, she wanted and needed more of him! She balled her hnads into tight fist as she tried to ignore the tightening of her walls on their own accord and the intensity in her tummy. She tried to think of other things but Chase Hunter's glorious
Chase glanced at his watch and cursed under his breath. It was late in the evening already but the girl hasn't arrived yet. He wasn't in a good mood at the moment and he needs a body to release his frustrations from everything about his life. He's frustrated about his father, his sister's death but he's more frustrated with the doll's persistent rejection to his advances. He was in a bathrobe with nothing underneath. Yes, he was expecting some action tonight but since the girl hasn't yet arrived, it was making him feel and look rather stupid. He took a sip from the glass of alcohol he had on hand. Then, he heard movement- footsteps. He turned around and saw the girl coming in. He was about to open his mouth and tell her off but he was stopped by the fleeting smirk on her face as she looked at him for a millisecond. Her eyes only landed on him for a millisecond but he was able to catch her smirk just before she entered her room. His jaw clenched. She knew that he was waiting for her.
Hazel sighed. She's been wandering from one store to another, not really paying attention to anything. Call her whatever but living with Chase or even the thought of having sex with him doesn't bother her. What really bothered her were her body's reactions to him. As far as she can remember, all she could ever feel everytime a person from the opposite sex touches her: revulsion and hatred. Of course she had already come up with some possibilities but one likely that was acceptable to her was the thought her body was simply craving from a man's touch. She shook her head to drive the unwanted thoughts away. She saw a tea house just up ahead and decided to step into the place. She was about to take a seat at the farthest end table when she caught sight of someone very familiar sitting by the glass window. She paused and was frozen on her spot. After a few minutes of deliberation, she decided to approach him. He was looking outside the window with a blank look on his face. She clear
Her mind was set and firm in resisting him, but her body wasn't. As soon as his expect forefinger made teasing circles around her light pink nipple, she felt them tightened, as if longing to be touched. Her jaws strained as Chase glanced up at her and gave her a knowing smirk. "I wonder..." He muttered as he tilted his head to the side with his finger still circling around her nipple. Hazel saw the look on his face and even before he could do what's on his mind and even before her body betrays her again, she chuckled and pushed him away. "Sex is a basic need." She shrugged and went around him, heading to the bed. "It's quite normal for the body to respond when being stimulated." "Stimulated?" He repeated, frowning at her choice of term. She rolled her eyes and looked at him like he's some kind of pitiful virgin. "Maybe you should interact and practice more with girls before you start attempting to seduce me." "Attempting to seduce you?" He chuckled. "I don't have to seduce you, y
She's pissed, hella pissed. She impatiently tapped her shoes on the elevator floor as she waited for the wretched thing to reach the ninth floor. She didn't really want to be where she was but she had to. Just a few hours back, when she was eagerly looking forward for a nice shower and rest, the sight of her things outside her apartment greeted her. She still owes the owner some amount but the lady didn't have any issue with her before that's why she was surprised to see her things outside. The lady told her that a certain guy named Chase Hunter bought the place with an amount that the latter couldn't possible think of refusing. Hazel can't blame the woman, all of them are in need of money and to be offered with that amount, anyone would definitely grab it. The thing that really pissed her off was that the fact that he left the address and number of his unit to the lady. The guy also specifically requested the lady to give the information to her. She knew right then and there what's
His eyes flashed angrily as he grabbed her arms. He grabbed her roughly and claimed her lips brutally. He already expected that she'll be the ice queen that she is, so he wasn't really surpised when the girl went still and rigid. And even though he expected it to happen, it still irked him. It annoyed him so much that he went harsher and ruder. If he expected her to whimper from pain or fear, he was greatly disappointed because she even went stiller- it's as if he's kissing an ice statue. Frustrated with this, he pulled away. A mocking face greeted him. "Is that all you know to tame a girl?" She snorted. "Kiss her? If that's the case, you still got a long way to go, little boy. I'm not even moved with your kiss but I can see that you were greatly..." She paused and looked down. "Aroused kissing an unresponsive girl." His jaw clenched but he managed to give her a tight smile. "You're feisty." He said. "And I like that. But I don't really take insults that easily." "I'm not insulting
It was a basic need, she acknowledged that. She also couldn't deny that they share a passion so rare and strong that it could drown all coherent thoughts. She couldn't think of anything else except how his hands felt warm on her skin, how his mouth left tingling trails on where it landed. His hands rubbed up and down her back. He tore his mouth away from hers, making her moan in protest.Just as she thought it all ends here, she thought wrong. He was now kissing his way to her left ear. She shivered as his tongue darted forward, tracing every curve and line of it. He IS an expert in the art of seduction that was pretty obvious. Why else would she feel so... drowned in the sea of passion when they were merely kissing each other? And the natural instinct of human curiosity wondered how drowning and pleasurable would it be once he takes her to the promise brought about by the union of bodies between a man aand a woman. Her nails dug in deeper on his shoulder as he started kissing his w
Hazel scowled upon seeing a familiar figure from afar, leaning on his black sleek car. She quickly turned away and started walking as fast as she can away from him. Not long after that though, a familiar voice was calling after her. She rolled her eyes and ignored him. A hand encircled around her arm.She had the urge to shove his face on the ground but she stopped herself. With a growl, she turned to him and hissed. "What now?" "Why, hello to you too." He said. "I'll drive you to-" "No thanks." She cut him off, pulling her arm roughly back. "You're being a bitch, you know." He irritably said. "Wow, that's really new." She retorted, rolling her eyes again. "If you don't have to have a taste of my bitchy attitude, then stop bothering me." "I don't know about your bitchy attitude." He said. "But I do hell want to have a taste of you." A smirk curved her lips. "Too bad." She mocked. "I don't go for childish guys like you." "Childish?" He spurted. "Me?" She rolled her eyes for the
The door beside the wall she was leaning on suddenly opened. One of the girls stepped out, looking like she just emerged from a hot sex, which was actually trye. The girl's eyes widened for a moment and then, it was replaced by irritation and envy. Pulling her eyes off Hazel, the girl looked up at Chase. "Chase." She half-whined and half-whispered. "What?" Chase gritted. "The bed's cold without you." The girl said. Hazel immediately took advantage of Chase's distraction. She checked if her mask was firmly on place first before gathering her things up. She could hear Chase talking to the girl but she didn't pay attention to what he was saying. She had to get away from him, from the place. After gathering her things up, she quickly evaded him and ran towards the stairs. "Hey, wait!" He called. "Chase!" The girl whined again. Hazel ran faster not daring to look back. As she was out on the street, she quickly hailed the taxi she saw. She only relaxed and leaned back when the vehicl
“Ah, at last!" She exclaimed upon getting to the comforts of her bed. She felt so drain after finishing two missions in just one day. Her exhaustion was more of the mental aspect.Being the only person having this kind of ‘sideline' was pretty unusual already. Well, ‘being the only person’ was just her thought, anyways. Who knows, there might be some other home wreckers out there.How did she end up in this kind of job? She was in desperate need of money at that time. Right on cue, she happened to hear girls talking wanting about to get revenge on a certain girl for stealing her boyfriend. That's where Hazel got the idea.She can have other part time jobs, of course. But this thing was the ‘thing'. It was a huge money maker and since she's an orphan, all alone and no one to lean on, she didn't have to worry about what her parents or any relatives would have to say.At first, it was hard for her, especially everytime she sees someone crying. She only convinces herself that what she's d...
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