Ericka's POV

I look at the two trash in front of me. I had my arms crossed on my chest as I lean on to my chair. They just told be the second to the last, the best news that I received today.

"So you mean to say, that you fell out of love to me, and you find that love in her? Am I right? But why did you tell me this? When your affair started a year ago? Why couldn't you just tell me that, 'Hey, I found a new girl that would love me forever. And she's good, she loved me, and she would love to spend her life together with me, unlike you who always had her attention on her work, and many more, that you can't even have the time to spend a date with your boyfriend' that's an easy piece of sh’t! Or why don't you attempt on breaking up with me? Why did you have to make it last for a year? You made her look like a mistress." I said to him, his mouth hang open, while girl who is the second famous model in town, and do you know who's the no. 1? Yes, it's me. She had this playful smile plastered on her lips, that I would like to see if she had the guts to smile alter this.

"I really don't have the time to talked to the both of, you, so if you'll excuse me, I have to go, I have to sign contracts and meet with my investors. And your both free to do whatever you want. As for me, will, today is a day full of surprises, so I'll be celebrating tonight. But because." I gave the both of them a saccharine smile, as I took my purse and walked out on that cheap restaurant. I drive out my car to the newest and famous bar in town.

It's a shame to see that the second most famous model in town, is a mistress. But why should I care? They did that on their own. In order for them to have the power and connections, they had to do some dirty stuffs, and I'm one of them, except, I prefer to use my connection on a good way. But as I said, It's their body, they can do whatever they want, and all I have to do, is set have a cup of coffee while watching them all fall.

I parked my car at the bar's private parking lot, I took off my blazer, and loose out the tie in my hair, I mess it to make it look messy, put on my red channel lipstick and ofcourse, sprayed my favorite perfume from my own company called "Beauty of Seduction", and voila~ Im ready!

As I entered the bar, I roamed my eyes to look for my favorite spot. And there goes the lovely cutie guy dancing with his cobble shaker, I bet his trying to impress the hunky infront of him. My lips formed into a smirk as I roam my eyes on the guy's sexy back. I felt like my panies is about to fall off, to I put my hands on my waist to make sure if Im still wearing them, and thankfully its still there. I walked with confidence towards their direction.

"Give me the a whole bottle of whiskey please." I told the cutie guy, as I sat on the near the hunky guy. And Oh God, Im sorry for being a sinner but this man is so, so, so darn handsome!, he had a pointed nose, and the jaw,...dear Lord, I think I just saw an angel sent from heaven. I took the bottle of whiskey and drink right from its bottle while eyeing the handsome hunk beside me.

"Staring is rude woman." I choked on my drink as he startled me not because of with his cold voice but because of his damn face! This is injustice! How can he be so handsome? And his voice? Shit, I felt like my panties is wet. I put down the bottle of whiskey and accept the glass of water given by the cute bartender.

"Sorry." I said as I cough to clear my throat and licked my lower lip.

"I do stare, ok, and Im not rude. Your so handsome, that I can't help but stare." I said honestly and this time, it's was him who choked on his drink. I smirk as I saw his ears turning red, it may be dark here, but I can clearly see his ears turning red. He cleared his throat and turn his chair to face me, and where facing each other, with a vacant saddle between us.

"Your too straightforward for a woman who wants to flirt with a man."He said in his cool voice. I stared at his lips and up to his eyes again.

"Of course. If a woman want something, she'll tell it in a very low way, with a lot of poreplays, but since I wasn't raised to act like that, I prefer to tell them my thoughts and opinions frankly. I can't risk to be in a situation where people misunderstand my actions." I said with confidence, I wasn't born to be a weak fella, I was born to became a warrior. Amusement is written on his eyes, as his lips rose up to a sexy grin.

"I like you woman." He said as he took a sip on his drink while having an eye to eye contact with me. I leaned closer to him and, suddenly lick his lips, which made him froze, his deep blue eyes widen in shocked. I grinned and whispered...

"The feeling is mutual Amore." I said as I playfully bit his ear and quickly get back on my chair and drink up my whiskey while grinning seductively to him. We both spend the night talking and of course drinking.

"So why are you here Xander?" While talking, we got the chance to introduce ourselves with each other before ending up sharing both of our funny memories. He roled his long thick fingers on his glass as he looked at me darkly. They I say something wrong?

"Oh. Don't tell me your here because someone just broke your heart?"I asked obviously. His lips form into a smirk. Damn, I think im wet.

"Isn't this the reason why some business man's launch this kind of business? To gain profit from those heartbroken people?" He said, I shrugged as I took a sip in my drink.

"Right. But im here to have fun not to drown myself on alcohol. 2 hours ago, I was at a restaurant gaving my blessing to my bastard ex, who cheated on me with his so called model, but im not here to mourn on our past relationship, im here to celebrate the successful launching of my company in New York." I said with full of pride.

"Will, good for you." he said.

"What about you? Why are you here? I know that someone broke your heart but, what is her reason?"I asked. He was caught of guard with my question, he put down his glass.

"Will, I was working at the military, and I don't have the time to spend with her, so she cheated on me. But im cool, since she finally find the man, that'll satisfy her needs and would gave her the attention she needed." He said, as he drink up the his remaining alcohol.

"Will, if I would be her, I would definitely break up with you. But I would never have cheated you, for that lame reason. Why couldn't she just told you directly that she wanted to break up? She wouldn't have to do that. But anyway, she's just an idiot, for letting a handsome man like you." I said and playfully gave him a wink. He chuckled and raise his glass for a toast.

I smiled, as I lean on to kiss him. At first, I thought he would be caught of guard, just like the last time, but I was wrong. He sneaked his strong arms to my waist and draw me closer to him to deepen our kiss. I moaned when he bit my lower lip and sucked it. I was about to cling my right leg on his, when someone forced a cough, make the both of us to stop. I smiled awkwardly at the cute bartender that I forgot for a while. He pushed a new set of drinks towards us. I looked at Xander, only to find out the he was looking at my swollen lips.

"I think we had to finished our business first." I said, and he happily agreed.

Our supposed to be last round of drinks, comes another after another, we drink different kinds of alcohol,l, with different tastes and brands. A mixed of all hard drinks was requested by the cute bartender guy, and we both agreed to try it. And of course, we talked more about our life. Little did I know, I'm about to lose my precious card tonight.

Ericka's POV

In my 24 years of existence in this world, I think I just had the most wonderful mattress beneath me. It's soft like a cotton, and it makes me feel like Im floating,... and the scent.....oh dear God, it's has the smell of the man whom I met last night- wait....? Man?😳 I jump up in shock. And as soon as I stood up, I felt like I've been hit by a ten wheeler truck in between my thighs. I hissed in pain, as I lost control and fell on the floor. Is his 'vegetable' that big?

"😭😭😭😭My strawberry hurts like hell😭😭😭 damn this man!" I glare at the man who is sleeping soundly on the bed. I cry silently, as I slowly bring myself to stand and get my clothes that is wildly scattered on the floor. We really had no shame. I pity the employee cleaning this room, the lamp was broken and shattered, the telephone broke, and the small cabinet beside the bed was completely shattered. Are we really that wild?

"Wear the fvck is my underwear!?" I hissed, as I roam my eyes all over the room to look for my underwear. The last time I remember is he tore up my top and my bra, then throw away like it was a piece of thrash!

"You tore my clothes so I'll take yours." I said while glaring at his handsome back-Oh My Godddd Ericka!😱 Your being a pervert, a sexy one! Gosh!

I wore his boxer short, then my jeans, top it with his white shirt, and loose it to look more flared with my body, I then brushed my hair and let it all fall on their own. I sprayed my perfume, so that people wouldn't suspect that I didn't take a shower, but Im planning to wash up when I get back at my house, but this time, I had to rely it on my perfume.

For the last time, I took a glance at the man sleeping soundly on the scattered bed, the pillows were laying on the floor and only the blanket covered his ***** body.

"I hope to never see you again." I said, as I step out of the room. And before I left, I ask the hotel staff to do me a favor and buy him clothes, and to also pay for the broken things, he can pay the night right? Will, it's better for him to find out.

Xander's POV

I woke up with my head aching. What happened? I scanned the entire room and well, it seems like a typhoon happened inside this room. Everything was ruined, scattered and broken? My head feels like shit! Stood up from the bed only to find out that Im butt-*** *****. I roamed my eyes to look for my clothes, but what I found is a red torn bra, a ruined white croptop? And a black laced panty. What shit is this? Im clearly damn sure that im not gay! But why do I have this? Suddenly, a flash image of a woman screaming beneath me appeared on my mind. 😑

"Did she just stole my clothes?" I asked myself. I shook my head, as I neatly folded the 'souvenir' she left on the scattered mattress, with a red stain, and Im no idiot not to know that she's a damn ******. I quickly look for my phone to call the hotel staff, but before I could dial their number, I heard a knock.

"Who is it?"I asked with my usual voice.

"Im Kent sir, a lady just asked me to buy clothes and bring it to this room." Said Kent. I opened the door slightly enough for my hands to come out, I can't risk showing him me nakedness, even if where both men, the thought makes me want to puke. He then passed me a set of clothes then left. Just like that. I closed and locked the door, to make sure no one enter this room and saw me *****.

"That woman!" I felt like my head is about to burst! I thought she buyed my clothes as an apology for taking away my clothes, but seems like im wrong. She just gave me a Pink fvcking boxershort, and a pink shirt with a fvking strawberry print! Aaargggg!😤😡

"I will raise both heaven and earth only to get even with that cunning fox!"

Ericka's pov

I glanced at my reflection on the mirror. I hissed on seeing red all over my neck down to my ******, what is he? And insect? He put hickey all over it, some of it was starting to purple, and I wouldn't be surprise to know that it'll became a bruise soon. Are we really that wild?

"What do you think Ericka? You wouldn't be here infront of the mirror talking to yourself about how rough your night it, you it better than anyone."

I walked like a damn penguin as I head at my bathtub. Based on my research, a quick way to heal a sore 'fruity', is to washed it with a warm water, so here I am, trying the best way to heal my aching fruity. Damn, I felt like, I was really hit by a damn ten wheeler truck! 'But you enjoyed that 'ten wheeler truck' comes in and out of you fruity?' the back of my mind said. They're right, regrets comes last. And I hate it.

After 30 minutes on spending my tine at my batgroom, my tummy is asking for food, so I head to my kitchen to cook myself my favorite filipino dish 'tinolang manok', that I find a good dish to eat, when your having a hangover or having a fever. I got this trick when I was still a child, were my sister would cooked me this dish to cure me when im sick. But liked they said, 'You can't keep yourself on the past, because past is passed. You can never bring back time. But the lesson it left you, will be with you up until present.' As soon as I was finish eating my meal, I then washed my dishes, and get back to my office.

I was supposed to come at my company, but because I lost my V card, I can't walk properly, nor stand without quavering. So im here at my office inside my house, currently reading emails and proposals from different companies, but none of their offers caught my attention, so I made myself busy on sketching a new design clothes. I was a Fashion designer at the same time a CEO and model. You see, I make a lot of monies.

Im running a Fashion company, and when I say Fashion, I meant all of it, From clothes, underwears, necklacas, bracelets, earings, shoes, heels and many more. Name it, and we had it all. Right at Amore's Fashion Line. They say I've gone to far, will they're right, but what can I do? I had a lot of charities to help and kids to provide their needs, so I had to worked hard, In order to provide for them, and help our country to survive poverty, I had to find a way to help them dream, and become successful someday.

After 30 minutes, im on to my 5th design, when suddenly, my visions started to blurry. I closed my eyes and count for 30 second then open it again, but it became worst, my visions is starting to rolled up, it's like im standing upside down. I started to panic of the myself until darkness espoused me.

Ericka's pov

"So you mean to say, she's sick just because her a 'sharp thing' entered her *****?" I woke up from the noise not far from where I am. When I opened my eyes, I was greated by the white ceiling, and for a second, I thought I was in heaven, only to figure out im not, when my ***** of a friend just slapped my thigh. I winced in pain, and gave her a deathly glare.

"You *****! You got yourself laid finally last night, and now your here, do you know why your here?" She said in a sarcastic way, and she looked like a devil, with her arms crossed on her chest and that annoying smirk plastered on her face.

"Yes, I was fvck€d by a greek God last night, and no ma'am, I dont fvck!ng know why im in this damn hospital with you. Care to tell me how I ended up here?" I asked her sarcastically. She rolled her eyes and took an apple from the basket of fruit beside me, that I just find out I had one today, and took a huge bite from it.

"You had a high fever, and you were asleep for nearly 20 hours, so to make rge story short you were asleep the entire day." She said, like it was amusing on how the way she gave me those weird smile, something is off. I smile something damn fishy!

"And the reason?" I ask again, stole the apple from her. She glanced at her back maybe to see if someone is listening or comes in without notice? I don't know, I was just eating the apple while waiting for her to say the reason.

"The doctor said that, you were having a laceration, in which your fruity has been stretched causing it to swell, redden and lacerate. Just how big is that guy's d##k, that made you like this? Weak and, will stretched?" What she just said, made me choked on my food, and I know right from her evil smile that im red as a tomato! Is he really that long? God! How I wish, the ground would open up and eat me!

This woman keeps on pestering me about my 'first night' with Xander-guy. Asking questions on how big he is, is he good? Damn it!

"I don't fvcking know Vanessa, because the fvcking last time I damn remember was nothing but a shitty blurry image! Your asking if his big? What do you think *****? Why would I end up here, if his a damn 'medium'? So you better shut that damn mouth of yours, before I put a bullet in it." She gestured on zipping her mouth, and sat on the couch infront of me. Amusement was still written in her eyes. Remind me later to take it out, once im fully healed.

"Just how big is his size is-"

"For God's sake shot the fvcked up Vanessa Maurice!" I hissed, she laugh her lungs out, I just hope her lungs would really come out. I run my hands to my hair to mess it up. I'm damn pissed and angry! Damn this woman!

*6 months later*

"Ms. E, you need to see this." My assistant barge in my office. I put aside the reports im reading and accept her phone.

"The CEO of 'Amore's Fashion Line' and a famous model is having an affair with the Chairman of 'Camero's Company'. Wow, such an interesting article." I said, and hand her the phone.

"How's our sales going?" I asked as I continue to read the reports, later after this I had to sign some contracts from different brands.

"Still high, ma'am. But the board won't stop on sending me emails, and I wouldn't be surprise to find out they had my number." She said, annoyed by thought of the coming problem. I chuckled at her annoyed face.

"Don't mind them. Just continue on doing your work." I said to her. I leaned on my swivel chair and crossed my legs.

"As long as our sales won't drop, feel free to continue on your assigned work and just let them be." I told her, and flipped the the next page of the report.

"Ok ma'am." She bowed a little a sign of respect and left. I took a deep breath and stood up. I fixed my hair, cleansed my face and put make up.

"Kate, please inform Ms. Armani about her schedule with us at 3 in the afternoon." I told my assistant as I fixed my things.

"Yes Ms. E." She said as she get back on her work. A glimpse of smile appeared in my lips, as I watched her brows raise and puckered her forehead. I giggled that stopped her and looked at me. I tapped her shoulders.

"Don't stress yourself to much, ok?" I told her, she clossed her eyes and take a few deep breaths, and then she looked at me and raised her closed hands.

"Laban!" (Fighting) We shouted in unison. We both chuckled at our childishness.

"Btw, if Tanya would look for me, tell her i'm out for shopping, and i'll see her later at tge shoot. Ciao." I told her and I left the company to go shopping!

"Benvenuto al negozio signora!" (Welcome to our shop ma'am) Said the lady, whom I think is the manager. I smiled at her, as a sign of gratitude. I roamed my eyes around their shop.

"È bellissimo qui." (It's beautiful here) I told her. Her both cheecks turned red, cute.

"Posso andare in giro?" (Can I roamed around here) I asjed her.

"Si! Sentiti libero." (Yes. Feel free) She said in bothe excitement and scared. She must be afraid that I won't buy. But she's wrong, I love their dresses and the entire shop! God! I felt like I was in paradise seeing these lots and beautiful clothes? I look at their dresses and damn, you don't have to buy those expensive clothes for you to feel pretty, all you had to do it style your clothes, the price doesn't matter. The person wearing it is.

As I was looking at their clothes, a set of jewelry caught my attention. Not just because 'it's' a jewelry, but because of it's design. It's a four leaf clover girded with painite gem! God, I think I just found the most wonderful necklace in my entire life!

"Quanto costa?" (How much is this) I asked the lady a while ago. She smiled as she told me the prices in her sweetest smile.

"Sono 0,33 metri e un peso di 1,7 grammi, signora." (That is a 0.33 meters and a weight of 1.7 grams, madam) She said with a smile plastered in her face. My lips for into a big O.

"Allora, quanto è il tuo prezzo con questo?" (Then, how much is your price with this) I asked her.

"313,268. Signora."(10,000 in phil. money) she said, that made me even more shocked.

"But this gem is rare and it's worth 50,000-60,000 dollars but your price is what? It's to cheap! It's not even the half of the gem's original price!" I can't help but complain. It's expensive and their selling it for what? They sell it for 177 dollars! Are they not afraid to be bankrupt? Damn.

"We are aware of that ma'am, but we just got it for free. The real owner just gave it to our boss and she choose to sell it." She said that made ne more even shocked.

"Hold up, I think i'm 'sick'" I said to her and she just chuckled. I glanced and the necklace then to her.

"That's a lot information for me today. Is, your boss okay if I buy it?" I asked her, and she nodded happily.

"Si signora, In fact, it was her who requested to sell it, and seems like today is a good day. Because for 5 years, this necklace finally has it's new owner." She exclaimed in happiness. I smiled at her. Seems a good day indeed.

"Ok, then I'll buy it. But. With it's original price, I don't care if your boss accept it or not." I told her in my most cold and firm voice. Shock was evident in her eyes, she nodded slowly. I smile sweetly and clapped my hands.

"Okay! Please do wrap it for me, and i'll also buy those." I said to her and pointed the group of dress, shirts and jeans all colored in red, black and white. How I love these colors!

The lady whom I guessed is the manager which is indeed the manager, wrapped up the clothes with the other sales lady. I left their store my a handful of paperbags with me. What a wonderful day!