"Oh shut up!," I was very pissed off. For the first time in my life, I lost my calmness, self-control and gentleness. Those are my characters why women fall head over heels to me.
But by this time, I really reached my limit and my inner anger has intensified..
Surely, this woman will pay big.
She stared at me using her almond shaped eyes that usually got my attention. I know she's holding her tears right now and I don't care.
I sighed heavily "Listen to me carefully woman, I am so tired of your sick little lies and you really got into my nerves.." I looked at her intensely.
I walked towards her and I can smell her perfume. I stopped when my face was a little inch away from her face.
"You know what, you're beautiful, educated and you got a class," I trace her soft and pinkish cheek with my thumb
Her breathing became intense. I know this is one of my effects to women.
"what-are you planning to do?," her voice was shaky
"Me? Let's just say that we'll play a game.," I grinned
"You're insane...,"
"Yeah, I'm insane and you'll be my toy," I smiled wickedly as I saw her tears stream down from her almond eyes.
Serves you right.
Never make a playboy mad.
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The Playboy's Chase (On-Hold)
Teen FictionSomeone once told me that LOVE is a sensitive thing and it is hard to find and much harder to lose... BUT I DON'T CARE. Love is a game for me. The principle is, the more you fall, the more you lose.. True love is a big joke--As if TRUE LOVE EXISTS I...
