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3. Blaze DeVille
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2020-11-07 12:06:10My eyes locked to the black head to toe clothing figure who keeps his lustfull gaze toward me. Scenes of my dream played one by one in my head. When his lips touched mine, when his mouth grazed my bare body, when something hard yet warm thrusted in to my....
I shake my head, hey... I can move! I stare darkly to the man, so maybe he's not the devil in my dream... but why his appereance so matched? And the way he looks into me...
He smirks wider, making his unhuman-beauty-face looks hot yet intimidating. My heart beats faster with fear, I turn my body and run leaving him at the parking lot. Gratefull for I can escape this time... but he's not the devil, it's impossible!
Still wondering why I feel scared, while I know deep down that he is not the evil spirit who hunted me in my dream, or... I'm so lost in my thoughts not realizing that I'm outside the classroom already.
I greet my first friend, Lidya, the golden-brown tone girl with beautiful-exotic face and perfected by the sexy-all curves on the right place-body. She wears simple peach sweater that fits like second skin and unbelievable short-white skirt. We met at the orientation and be friended. We have the same hobby, which is reading books especially the all-time-favorite Harry Potter books. That alone is enough to make us friend eventhough we look heaven and hell... she is the heaven (FYI).
"You messed your hair," she giggles and produces a brush from her bag and gives it to me, "but... you still look good tho... even when your hair look like being swept by a hurricane and no make up... you know..." she says that with an envy tone... like seriously. Why the beauty envy the beast. She got the looks everyone wishes for, including me.
I laugh hearthily, while giving back the brush and the mirror. "Dont make fun of me, would you? I like it just the way it is."
"Im being honest you know," Lidya says with admiration, "I mean... why you dress like this? Like ignoring all the fashion rule ever existed, I mean... your messy hair, your faded jeans and that out of date-widely streched T-Shirt, no make up face... while you can be awesome with blouse or skirt--" She is looking at me up and down.
"Not my style and I'm not comfortable with it," I say bluntly but still smiling. I'm being honest you know,... I have long hair and it will take too much time to tame it, dont start with make up--there won't be any difference even if I take it, while about the outfit, I don't really care bout it-cuz I go to study not hanging out, so I don't see any reason for me to dress up, plus-I will take a part time job, comfy outfit is always priority for me." I explain my long reason to be make-up free. It is actually unecessarry, but I did it.
Lidya accepts my reason and saves her make up kit inside her back. We talk comfortably about Harry Potter characters before the first class. She is a smart and easy going person. Talking with her is an entertainment.
When I first met Lidya at the student orientation, I knew from the beginning that most of the guys here are hitting on her, but she- on the other hand, chose to ignore them. She prefered to read novel or other books, bit confused at first, because all the guys are cute and good looking, but well... maybe she's comfortable being single.
When the class started, there's an announcement that there will be a change, the lecture was going abroad for doctoral degree--so there'll be temporary replacement lecture for the subject--my eyes catch the green eyes figure in front of the class!!! That green eyes devil!!
Panic, anxious, scared. My heart drumming fast with unnormal speed. This man... he's the replacement?
I can't hear any giggle and cheer of the class, welcoming the new lecture or so I thought, I lost in my own thought... why... oh... why I must face this creature or man... or I don't know what is his species-everywhere. I scrunched my forehead thinking hard until Lidya shakes me back to reality.
"This... is... so... freaking... awesome, Laila... he's like a sexy-greek-god!! Cant you believe it!!" she whispers animatedly, "I'll do anything to make this Hot-piece of stud to be mine... this Blaze A. DeVille... is worth a catch!!"
Blaze. Blaze? Blaze? My eyes bug-out impossibly big while hearing that name. The devil in my dream mentioned his name... it was Blaze.
"Laila, did you hear me? Look at his body," she says admiringly while looking at the man who is preparing his presentation in front of the classroom, "he is perfect," she blinks flirtily. I don't believe it... this beauty-sexy girl I called friend is bewitched by the replacement lecture, the man who looks like my nightmare.
I'm too afraid to think, while the green eyes stare our way or so I thought. I really hope it's not me he is staring at. I really wish its Lidya.
"He is looking this way... Laila... he sees me! OMG... he is really a greek-god-hotty!" she whispers with shaking voice.
My eyes trapped by him, I look into his lips which opened and speak without a sound for one word, ... Laila.
Biled rising in my stomach through my throat, I will vomit right here, right now. Without asking for permission, I run out of the class, passing the long corridor heading to the end of the building, in which I remebered used to have a public restroom. I enter the cubicle inside the restroom, and throw out all of my breakfast with tears all over my face.
This is just a dream right? So... who is the real Mr. DeVille? Human? ...or evil? What does he want from me? Thinking hard inside the green rectangular room with poor lightening.
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DEVIL 18. Dirty Talks
Despite the throbbing in her head, Laila’s senses zinged remembering the action yesterday, she felt different from contact with Blaze DeVille. Talk about magnetism. Some said he had the personality of an ice cube, but all she’d sensed was pure masculine power, domineering man, evil but he could be fun. Even through his formal clothing, she’d seen the outline of sculpted muscles in his arms and chest. His dark, thick hair dripped sexual prowess and the silence made him mysterious but with her he is a fun person, they could talk about something small yet it turned into a very interesting conversation.Blaze DeVille, has promised to be nicer, he promised not to haunt her at night, but yesterday... He walked out of line. He kissed and ravised her at the car, she remembered those lips punishinh her.. and those green eyes had seemed to flicker in the dark, and shone with lust.She dropped her things and started a bath, preparing for fres
DEVIL 17. Losing Control
Laila rows her bicycle to her first class. She will get four classes today, and she still needs to attend her job at the Laundry. Arrived at the parking lot, Laila goes straight to the south most of the university, her First class. She passes the cafetaria, there she saw Blaze sitting and being surrounded by his fans, which consist of seven students and three lecturers. Blaze sits drinking his morning coffee without minding the girls reaction.Laila goes straight to her class, she doesn't stop even when she wanted to. Her realtionship with her lecture is getting better, Blaze promised her that he won't haunt her sleep at night. Blaze himself made her promise to sleep normally, which she accepted happily."Hai.. Babe! Why you are so cold?" Said a man's voice from behind her, without looking back she know who the owner of the voice. The man is wearing a formal clothing with a black blazer.Laila d
DEVIL 16. Jakarta's Lust
Jakarta in the morning consist of traffic jam, rush hour, and all annoying things at one. The bikers all over the place. Balthier asked the driver to find the highway for a shortcut, but it turned out a real disaster, they were stucked for hours there. Balthier is going to the first location, and the mission start from the northest Jakarta.All night long, he tried to get to know the girl based on his trusted people's reports. She is just a mere student, a university students, her looks is so-so, not beautiful yet not that bad. The shocking news is the girl is not interested to his brother, so it's a one side relationship. Easy peasy.. Balthier will try his best to screw Blaze's plan.He read the reports over and over again, he decided to approach the lady in unusual way, her surrounding. There is a best friend called Lidya he intends to be close with too. As far as he knew the lady study at the University Blaze is working in, and she works at
DEVIL 15. Bathier's Plans
Balthier smirks evilly, his brother fell in love with a teenage students. Not a model or a high class socialita as he expected. The girl who will be a Luna to the most powerfull pack in Europe. Volcano packs reach almost all mainland of mddle Europe and has many strong allies along the American continet.Balthier himself is very interseted to the girl, written by the moongoddes to be his brother's mate. Does the girl know that her lecturer is an evil known as werewolf? Does she know that she will be the leader of a big werewolves pack. Does she even understand what is a werewolf?Balthier sits at his soft sofa working all night yesterday. He walks out of his room. Walking down the grand staircase and into the main door. A black shiny Hammer parked in front of his private's house lobby. The driver-Rudolph ready to take the master everywhere the master's wish to go. Balthier opens the back door and sits.
DEVIL 14. The Alpha's Rival
Balthier sits and tries to focus his mind into a contract made several days ago. He must finished everything here before, meddling with his brother's mate. He wants it to be ended, he can't see his brother got his 'haplily ever after' life, while his is bitter.He must drown himself into huge piles of documents needed to be signed and approved. His journey to Singapore recently made his works overloaded.Baltheir Damme DeVille is the second sons of the DeVille family. His father Damian Rouge DeVille is known as the ruthless and powerfull Alpha of the biggest pack in Russia. His mother, and himself moved from Russia years ago. Their spirit is too wild for the pack. His father, meanwhile stay at the pack house, leading the werewolves around the area.DeVille family own not only a huge area in Russia, but also is the owner of several chain businesses around Europe, Asia and America's continent. The pack that his fathe
DEVIL 13. Balthier DeVille
Ships and yachts with varied name lined-up at the main-VIP harbor of the city of thousand ships-- Athens, Greece. The bright-forget-me-not sky with the fresh salty winds blow hard, giving the near-sea experience to the people visiting the harbor.The city of the eternal goddess with flawless face and body, and that was exactly what the employees of the harbor felt at the moment, one of the gods from olympus had descended on earth and walked gracefully on the deck of the VIP harbor. The fierce sunray of Athens city, with wind blowing hard. An early-thirties man, with exotic-tan skin looked straight to a yacht named De Ville.A man with burly figure is at the front deck of the yacht, when it sail and now the yacht is nearing the bay, the elegant-ship which cost thousand dollars has it's own place at the harbor. The owner with the all blue branded clothing looking at the city where he felt most comfortable to stay.
