Last Tulip

Prologue

Music or noises?

Lights are everywhere but somehow darkness prevails.

The AC is on but I can feel my sweat rolling down.

The bar I am in is one of the known bars in the US. 'Night Out', is my safe haven. Every time I sneak out from the mansion, I always come here and meet different people.

'Night Out' is not a regular type of bar you see in the streets. You'll need connections from the owners or people who work here just to get in. Luckily my best friend is the son of one of the owners of this place.

Julian. Julian John Perez. He is my childhood friend. Our moms grew up together. He is 3 years older than me but somehow I don't see the difference. He treated me like his own sister but I feel more for him.

Julian is the reason why I can get in here. At least the place is not dirty and doesn't smell s€x. This bar is meant to be a place where people like me are not taken advantage of.

I get to hang out with my friends here in this bar and I can be who I am. But hanging out with my friends is not the reason I am here right now. I have a different agenda tonight.

I am here to stalk someone. A man whom I have never met in my life. A man who is a total stranger to me. A man who I found out, accidentally, was my soon to be fiancé.

I sat at on one of the couches located at one corner of the place. Turning my head from left to right to find this certain man. I stared at the picture I was holding to familiarize the face once more and started searching again.

Ever since I heard my mother and father talked about me getting married, I was furious. I know I cannot go against what they wanted so I listened to their conversation until I got the name.

After that eavesdropping activity I did, I ran to my room, fired up my laptop and searched for the man. My eyes widen when I saw his picture.

It so happened that this so-called fiancé of mine is featured in almost all magazines I know.

'Marcus Flint's new girlfriend for the month'

'Marcus Flint's new fling for the week'

'Marcus Flint's list of girlfriends for the year'

'Marcus Flint's list of flings for the year'.

What in the world are my parents thinking? How can they allow me to be engaged with this mαn-wh0re? I thought I am their princess? Why are they letting me be with some s€x starved man like him?

Since then, I never let my parents knew that I found out about their plan. So I stalked this man for a week and when I found out that we hang out in the same bar, I took this chance to get to his how he is like.

I have been searching for him for about 30 minutes now and when I saw his face where the bartenders are mixing drinks, I made my way to him. I was still making my way through the crowd when a certain blonde sat on his lap without notice.

I stopped in my tracks for a few seconds but moved once again. This bar maybe strict in their allowed customers but most people here are acting like animals. I know the blonde will be there for a while so I made my way to the restroom.

At least the restroom is soundproof. Checking myself in the mirror, I reapplied my makeup. Painting my lips with red lipstick to make it darker yet rosy. Brushing my long, black, shiny, wavy hair to make it more attractive.

Looking at my attire, I highly approved my starry tight-fitting halter red dress. It has a halter strap with plunging V neckline-sleeveless-wrapped chest-empire waist.

Further down, my feet are wrapped with my red Jimmy Choo Freya. These are red open – toe pumps that feature a rhinestone strap creating a diamond necklace for my ankles.

Everything on me and with me right now are red in colors. This is perfect for getting the mαn-wh0re's attention. Placing all my stuff in my saint laurent cassandre small tassel crossbody bag, sealed it close then made my way outside the restroom.

Seeing as the blonde is not done yet, I made my way beside them, leaned on the counter, tiptoeing and raising my ass up in the air. I ask the bartender for some water because I am done drinking wine for the past 30 minutes.

I can feel eyes staring at me. As I got my water I turned to face the mαn-wh0re and gave him a seductive smirk. Slowly drinking the water, we stared at each other for a full one minute. Then he started talking as I placed my glass of water on the counter.

"Hey, beautiful." he said in a low and sexy voice.

I didn't reply and just drank his image. Those dark blue orbs of his met my hazel ones. I tried to move my face closer to his. I can feel the blonde's life-threatening stares at me but I didn't mind it. I was focused on the mαn-wh0re in front of me.

Without notice I placed a kiss on his right cheek leaving a red lipstick mark. I smirked once more and then left him with his mouth hanging. I can feel the blonde irritated by my action so she grabbed his face and attacked his lips. The mαn-wh0re didn't attempt to stop her.

With that I left the bar and head home. My life sucks and will suck more once I live with that animal. Driving my volvo S90 back home, I prepared myself for the life ahead of me.










~•judzkhie15•~