Taming The Playgirl

"Another shot?" The flirtatious voice of the bartender catches his attention. He looked away from the pretty brunette sitting on the lap of Adrijan Thorne, one of today's hottest models. His grip on the shot glass tightens even more as he sees the bitch grinding her hips on the model's crouch while pressing his stupid face on her sinfully plump breasts that are covered by a thin white laced dress hugging her curves.If she was not sexing that way in that dress and had she been just sitting primly on the couch, he would think of her as an angel. God! How that dress complements her ivory white skin and innocent face!She is short and so lady-like, he wouldn't be surprised if he learns she didn't even reach five feet. She looks like the model's daughter as she sits on his lap like that. Only that her curves say otherwise. Her curves and muscles fall perfectly in the right places in her sinful anatomy.She may have the most beautiful innocent face but the way she moves her hips above Adri

"Spare Ade from all these..." Gabrielle storms in to her father's huge office in New York after hearing from Adrian that no hospital is willing to admit his mother anymore.His mom, who has also been almost like a mother to her is suffering from stage 4 lung cancer. Adrian's family's wealth has all gone now because of his father's gambling and his mother's illness. He get into modelling to sustain their need, he has two younger siblings that are still attending college in London.Ade has always been her best friend.Her real best friend..Their relationship has taken to a higher level not because they romantically love each other. It is far more than that. It is a give and take relationship... One would think that it's only Gabrielle giving in the relationship, but it isn't like that. For her, it's the other way around.Ade is giving her the family she never had. She practically grew up around his family... She considered them her own family. His mother has always been her mother. The

"Leave." As cold as an ice, she says as Vincent opens the door of the vehicle for her. She managed to somehow stop the bleeding by pressing so hard on her own hand. They are now at the parking lot of The Atelier in Manhattan where she lives while she is here in New York.The tall handsome guy just looked at her like what she said is the stupidest thing he'd ever heard. Gabrielle rolls her eyes and started walking to the building now.She has no time argue more with this stranger. She's getting dizzy probably because of the wounds... but more than that, she's getting dizzy because of how her father is interfering her life again.Closing her eyes tightly as she begins to have tunnel vision, Gabrielle leans on her side on the wall of the elevator for support. Her right hand is shaking, her top and pants are spilt with her own blood."Which floor...?" She hears Vincent ask her before feeling his huge warm hand on her bare shoulders."You're cold..." He says before catching her as she gets

He could still remember how angelic she looked like as she sleeps soundly with her mouth slightly... and very sexily open.Again, he rolls his eyes at the memory of her sleeping and not caring that a stranger is just beside her. A stranger that could storm into her house now any time he wants as he already knows her password.That thought makes him more sick and at the same time feeling good. It makes him sick thinking that she might've given her password not just to him but to a lot more guys who could anytime hurt her... or use her.He feels good because he has an access now to check on her anytime. Hesitantly, Vincent stands on Gabrielle's doorway, debating whether he should knock and come in or just turn around and leave her be.In the end, he twisted the doorknob only to be gritted by an empty room with an empty bed.Frowning to himself, Vincent closes the door and notice the flashing of light coming from the room next door. Slowly, he opens the door and sees Gabrielle's messy ha

It had been almost two weeks now since he last saw Gabrielle. Just right after that night when they first met, Vincent had to fly back to Germany to try and sort things out in the company. He hadn't spoken to his grandfather about his encounter with the heiress of Davis Holding's President Gabriel Davis. His grandfather's mind is already made up. It is either he marries the President's daughter or he loses everything he worked for to Gabriel himself.That is the deal.But Vincent knows that he somehow has to try and save what he can without having to do the merging... without having to marry the young heiress. He has no plans on getting married... at least for now.He's having a hard time admitting that he's attracted to the hot doctor but marrying her is another issue. He wants her... fine. He can't deny that. The attraction was so strong that even up to now, he couldn't stop himself thinking about her.But it is too soon to marry her. If he marries someone, he wants it done because