Deviant Love

Chapter IV

Gosh! He is so sexually hot! But he seems to be angry with me. I wonder why... She thought.

She pouted her lips a little.

He looks like a model because he is so attractive. He has a stubble which some women (including her syempre) find very hot. He seems to be a snob but strangely, that added to his appeal. And the way he carries himself shows that he definitely comes from the upper social class.

Greggy's POV

When he saw her pout her lips, he narrowed his eyes.

Seems that she really knows how to make herself more alluring than she already is. He is not surprised if she is her boss' lover and maybe some rich dirty old men's too. He is pretty sure that she enjoys using her beautiful face and body to manipulate men. If he didn't know what type of a woman she is, he will definitely want to bed her.

She looks like a barbie doll. She has an almost perfect body and her face exudes more than beauty. Beautiful is a subtle word to describe her. She is oozing with sex appeal and he is positive that she knows it.

"Are you with Heather?" Irene asked in a sweet but worried voice.

His lips formed a thin line. Even her voice is so
fucking sexy. She seems to have everything.

What does this woman lack?

He almost sneered when he remembered something. Of course.. this woman has no moral. She has no scruples in getting rich men.

"Are you sisters?" he asked curiously.

Although both women are very pretty and have
smooth and fair skin, they don't really resemble each other aside from the color of their hair which is light auburn. These days it's so common to have hair dye so he isn't even sure if their hair color is natural. But he has to admit that the gold digger is lovelier than Heather.

She moistened her lower lip with the pink tip of her tongue which made him shook his head slightly. He felt his member reacted.

Damn! She is a natural seductress! I need to control my body's reaction. She lures men for money for Pete's sake! He told himself.

"We're half-sisters." She retorted as she walks nearer his car.

She tried to look through the car's window but
since it's heavily tinted, she can't see anything inside.

She smells so fucking delicious! He thought when her lovely scent filled his nostrils.

"Is she okay?" Irene asked after turning to Greggy.

Irene's POV

She almost caught her breath when he saw his face closely. She realized that he looks even hotter up close. He seems to be inhaling her scent. She almost smiled. Who wouldn't feel giddy discovering that this very good-looking man likes how she smells? So he likes Midnight Heat by Beyonce..hmm..She thought.

"She's still in one piece!" Greggy hissed.

This woman is a man-eater! Don't be taken by her scent and good looks! Greggy angrily told himself.

He can't even find the words to describe how gorgeous Irene looks this near. He is into beautiful women and unfortunately, though he thinks that she is a gold digger, he finds her really enchanting.

She felt a little hurt with the way he retorted. She can't understand why he seems to be angry at her. She can't even remember meeting him before. If she did, she is sure that she will never forget such a man easily.

He opened the car and got Heather who is sleeping on the passenger seat.

"Why are you just standing there? Lead me the way to her room! She's not light!" he told her harshly when he straightened while carrying her
sister bridal style.

His tone made her feel stupid so she uttered, "I'm sorry. Lead this way" Irene said.

Greggy's POV

Of course he doesn't find Heather heavy. She is light as a feather. He just doesn't like to be near the gold digger. He's just a man with healthy sexual appetite and his body reacts naturally when a pretty female is around. But even if she is one of the loveliest woman he has ever seen, he doesn't want anything to do with her. He abhors women who have sex for money.

The garage is spacious. There are three cars parked inside it. The house is modern and the inside is quite large too. He thought that Irene is probably a kept woman of a very rich man or a politician. The house is too big for a middle-class family. He grew more and more disgusted with her.

They went to the second floor. Irene opened the door near the stairs.

"This is her room." she said.

He walked to the bed and put Heather down He saw her staring at his back when he turned around.

She hurriedly gazed down when she realized that he caught her looking at him.

"Thank you fro bringing my sister home Mr....?"

He ignored her. He just walked past her to go out of the room.