Beauty Is A Curse

Man - Eater

By the way it's me dancing in the video! I'm joking😂I can't dance😂

Next day

Neyv's POV,

I sit in Ricardo's car brooding. I was so angry with Zander kicking me out and for a negro of all people!

"Come on Neyv, cheer up."Ricardo lifts a hand from the steering wheel to place on my lap,"It's a new day, just forget about it ok?"

I glare at him through my grey orbs, my lips smacked together in a thin line as I regard him icily and turn to look out the window.

"I'm sure Zander just needed to cool off a bit. He'll call you once he's ready to see you again, I'm sure." Ricardo tries again to ease my mood but he is doing the opposite. I glare at him again forcefully scowling at him.

Ricardo's concerned eyes spare a minute from focusing on the road to regard me. He turns back to the road with a weary expression on his face like this whole journey for him is torture.

I grumble to myself as I look away from him, sinking lower into my seat and folding my arms defensively as my mind floats back to the past week I had spent at my fiancé's house.

I had disliked the negro ever since I laid my eyes on her. She looked like the cunning, opportunist type with her aesthetics. I knew instantly that she was manipulating Zander and using his kindness and generosity to her own advantage.

The thought of Zander alone with a negro unsettled me. Of course, I knew that Zander would never sink far enough to actually consider leaving me for a mere negro. I snorted out loud at the thought causing Ricardo to direct his attention from the road and back to me startled by my sudden change of mood. It was the negro I didn't trust, she seemed very sneaky and cunning. She always looked at Zander in a way that I didn't like. I didn't know what exactly it was that would make her eyes light up at the sight of him. Perhaps Lust? I clenched my fists at the thought digging my nails into my palm. He's mine! I declare to myself.

My mind wandered to how she dared contradict me and how she had stolen Zander's backing from me and snatched it into her own hands. I remembered the small smile that creeped up Zander's lips. I clenched my fists as I tried to control my anger. Was she trying to make me look like a fool? A negro make me, Neyv Nerevado Rodringuez look like a fool? Never.

I thought back to how I had tried to seduce Zander on various occasions and how he wouldn't respond to me when I kissed him. I clenched my fist again unaware of the tears streaming down my eyes.

Ricardo glances at me and swears steering the car to the side and turning to me."Come on Neyv, it's not that bad honestly. Zander loves you."

I smack my lips together uncertain about that last statement. I lift my eyes to see Ricardo's concerned eyes looking down at me. He draws me closer for a brotherly hug pressing my body loosely to his. Sensations tickle through my veins at the familiar feeling he would send through me.

I lift up my face finding his face unbearably and temptingly close to mine. He smiles down at me genuinely and my tongue sears out through my mouth to lick my lips at him seductively.

His eyes widened with understanding and he at once begins to pull away from me. I don't allow him to move too far away before I yank him by the shirt towards me and bring my lips to his kissing him intently. I feel him stiffen but continue to drug him with my kisses dragging my tongue over his lips. He tries to resist me, he really tries, but I skilfully locate his sensitive spot which I discovered a while ago.

He moans and I open my eyes to see his eyes cloud with lust before he starts kissing me intently. I quickly sit on top of him as we kiss each other intently, wasting not time in removing his shirt and my top.