Prologue

Moans and gasps are heard from Matteo's pad that night.

"Fuck, why did you stop?" asked the woman drunk with lust and looked up to Matteo. Her face are red from their hot making out.

Matteo lifted the woman on his top poking his hard erection. "Move." He then slap the right cheek of her butt that made her moan a bit louder.

The next thing, their moans echoed upon reaching their climax.

And it was just a night. The next day, he moved to another pad. He is sure that the woman will chase after him after their shared hot night.

"Let me guess, you bought a new pad?" Lorenzo asked over the phone.

"Yeah, and that's because of you." Matteo chuckle. "Bar tonight?"

Matteo is on hiatus from modeling because of the issue that he got impregnated his woman co-model in Italy which he doesn't believe. He's not doing it without protection. And now, he's in New York with his friend, Lorenzo.

Loud sounds of music welcomed them. The bar is so much crowded. It is like there's a happy riot happening inside. Loud noises mixes in a rock music. Another typical type of a bar, he guess.

A cute waitress approached them. "May I take your order Sir?" in almost a shout.

"You," Matteo taps the sit beside him. "I'll take you as my order," and smile that no girl could resist.

The woman's forehead furrowed. "I'm sorry but I'm not the kind of shit you think, Mister. Now, may I have your order?"

Matteo's right brows curved upward while Lorenzo surpressed a smile. "She got you," Lorenzo teases. "Two bottles of whiskey please."

Lorenzo laughed. Matteo got rejected for the first time.

"Fvck you," Matteo can't hide his insulted reaction. For the first time someone rejected him and with whom? Just a waitress? Lorenzo's just laughing while shaking his head.

A few minutes after then a cute waitress came back carrying their order. "Enjoy," she sarcastically remarked and then left.

"Woah, she's unbelievable. Your charm didn't work to her."

Matteo glared at Lorenzo and gulp the alcohol from the bottle six times. "You see," then he stood up and looked for the waitress who just rejected his offer. He won't let her pass and he'll make sure she won't refuse this time.

He saw the woman enter the restroom.

"I got you," he said with his baritone voice that no one can get to reject. He pulled her inside the cubicle.

"Y-You ..."

He pinned her on the wall with his arms locking her on both sides. "You rejected me. You think you can reject me this time?"

Her round eyes widen. "L-Let me go-ahh ..." He kissed her lips directly as in an egearly manner. He smiled as he heard her soft moan.

"That's it," he said while cupping her right breast. Now he has proven that no one can refuse his charm, still.

Sunday trembled when the man pulled her skirt upward showing her soft tighs. He even ran his warm fingers over it.

But why can't she move and push this man and run? Why did she let him touch her body like this? She let no one touch her before, not even her own boyfriend.

She placed her arms in his chest to push him just to realize that it was a wrong move. Her arms can feel the firmness of his chest which made her want to stay.

What's wrong with her?

"Don't hold it woman."

And before she could utter a word, he grabbed her waist and start kissing her again. Next thing, she finds herself running her hands inside his polo feeling his firm chest and let the man took her.

That was unexpected.

And when Sunday realized what just had happened, she quickly buttoned her blouse and run outside without looking back. She felt sore down there but she continue running and left the bar. Was that a sudden need? Or was it because she feel being betrayed by her boyfriend when she saw him kissing another woman and almost making out in front of her?

The woman left Matteo speechless. Did the woman just ran away from him?

"Fuck," he cursed out of frustration. And with the two button of his polo still open, he sat down.

Lorenzo laughed. "Oh, I saw her running and that's unbelievable. Lexus Matteo and his dead charms. That's should be put on the headline news tomorrow."

"Shut up," Matteo stood up then walked out. That woman ...

Did she think he would just let her pass after she insulted him?

That was not the last time and he will make sure of that.

That woman ... will pay. He will make her fall to her knees and beg fo his touch.