2 Chapter 1

"There! You really don't know how to doll up. Tsss." She said as she finished applying the blush.

"Tsk. It's just that, I'm not used to it so don't talk to me like I'm an ugly nerd or what!"

I looked at my appearance on the mirror.

"Wow, are you my fairy godmother?" I asked because I'm quite amazed with the result. It highlights my features despite it lightness.

"Hm,first, you insulted me and now, you're praising me." I ignored her and spun around. I wore a red waist plunging sweetheart neckline mini halter dress that emphasized my curves.

I actually don't like this type of dress but Kisses insisted that I should wear one. I originally want to wear T-Shirt and jeans but she angrily said that we are not going to church, so why should I dress conservatively. I shook my head as I remembered that scene. Breathing heavily, Kisses dragged me somewhere.

Deafening music invaded my eardrums and smoke of various type of cigarettes filled my lungs as we made our way inside Hellion Bar.

"Come." Kisses invited. While walking, I saw people kissing and making up like no one is watching. These people has so much time to spare. They are oozing with confidence too as ladies cat walked and dressed like their tailor ran out of fabric. If my dress revealed too much skin, then you can't even imagine their clothes. It's like 95% skin and 5% clothing.

"What kind of place is this?" I asked the moment we sat down.

"Bar. Where single mingles." I rolled my eyes when I heard her answer. " Oh come'on. Technically speaking, Hugo and I are still together, so yeah, I am currently not single.'' I bitterly said. "And I don't want to step down his level,tch." I added.

"Ugh, here we go again. Blah-blah-blah. Break up with him tomorrow, okay? So, I'll go search some yummy males to dance with and you too, enjoy." I slapped her shoulder lightly. "Wow. You brought me here and now you're gonna leave me?!" I unbelievably asked. She just laughed and left me. "Ugh, that Kisses." I murmured.

I stared at the table blankly while drinking loads of Tequila. I felt the strong flavor of the liquor and how my throat was burning like fire. After several glasses, my vision blurred and I think that sanity left my body. I'm kinda tipsy or maybe I'm completely drunk? Uh, I don't know. I'll just enjoy like what Kisses told me. I danced and danced on the dance floor 'till I felt a presence before me. I stiffened when a hand hurriedly pulled me.

"What the,who the hell are you,huh?!" I looked up to see who the heck pulled me. Tantalizing eyes,firm nose,strong jaw and look at those thin lips. Wait,what the hell am I thinking? I don't even know him!

"Just go with me, Ms. Hastington."My mouth parted, he knows me. "How the heck did you know me?" He grinned and looked at my wrist. I followed his sight and saw my bracelette hanging on my wrist with my name carved on it. Oh, so that's why. "Why did you pulled me out there? I'm having fun."

His face became serious and his jaw clenched! "They are eye-raping you, didn't you feel it?" I remained silent as I watched him getting angry and all. Why is he overreacting? I don't know this guy. He acts like a jealous boyfriend. "Let's go and get a drink. I want to know you." And his angry face turned into a playful one. "Y-Yeah..."

He invited me to sit with him on his table. It's VIP, I guess he's not that simple then. "So,what brings you here, Ms.Hastington -Oh,can I call you Paris instead?" Feeling Close, tsk. I'll agree anyway.

"Uh,Yeah...Mr.." I waited for him to introduce himself. He's kinda familiar too. Where did I saw him? "Stranger." My eyebrow shut up but I smiled, it's kinda unfair. "Well..As cliche as it may sound, I

went here to forget my problems regarding my relationship with a certified fuckass."

He grinned. "I can't believe that a beautiful lady such as yourself would put up a relationship with 'a certified fuckass'" I shrugged my shoulders.

We chat a bit and little did I know, I was quite drunk already, to the point that I passed out.

"He broke me..." The last thing I said after darkness wrapped my being.

--*--

I felt a wet fabric carefully brushing againsts my skin while I'm half asleep. Am I home? I wonder who bothered taking care of me? Wait, my father is in America right? My helpers are strictly told not to get in my room so....Shit! I shut my eyes open and quickly sat down. Bachelor-themed room welcomed my vision and it smells manly! What?!

Wait! I looked at myself and found myself wearing another pair of clothes! I nervously looked around and saw Mr. Stranger, amused of what he's seeing.

What the effin' fuck?!

"You awake, Sleeping beauty? Oh,the name's Archer Dawson by the way!" Mr. Stranger finally introduced himself and believe me, his name suits his handsomeness but wait, that's not the issue!

"You brute, what the heck did you do to me?! "

He just shrugged and it added fuel to my anger.

"Where am I? Why am I here? And who changed my clothes?!"

"Calm down,babe. I didn't do anything wrong, I promise." I stood up. Not bothered by the nightdress I'm wearing. He looked at me from head to toe and back. This pervert.

"Answer me!"I burst out.

"Too many questions, babe. First of all, you are in my house, specifically, my bedroom. Second question, you're here because you passed out and I don't know where you lived and for the last question..."

His eyes darkened so I readied myself to hear the answer, "Virgin-" I didn't let him finish and quickly throw him a bunch of pillows.

"You brute!" I shouted and continued throwing him stuffs. "W-Wait! Let me finish!"

I didn't listen but in a heartbeat, he grabbed my wrist and his lips landed on mine. "Hmm!W-What the heck?!"

"Oh, my kiss shut you up ,huh?"