Play With Fire Not My Heart

Part 6

-Natasha's POV-

Today I have an appointment with Alexandra and I can't decide what to wear on that appointment. What the hell? I'm one of the best models so why I'm having trouble choosing what to wear? Of course I'll look stunning even I wear rugs! So why I have this feeling of self consciousness by just the thought of seeing that tigress again? Grrr. Whatever.

Walking on my car after spending hundreds of minutes deciding on what to wear, I ended up wearing a tight caramel brown dress that compliments my skin and hugs my body that anyone will drool by the sight of my every curves. Come on, go with the flow. Wink. Wink. On my way to her office I can't help the thought of how that tigress have been this past weeks, I shouldn't care right? We're not even friends and I think she's a self-centered conceited bitch, oh well, just like myself, and maybe that's why we don't get along well that we're like cat and dog every time we meet.

As I reach the building where Alexandra's office is, I've got a glimpse of this sexy lady that walking like she owns the whole place. She got a nice ass, I told myself as I followed her to the elevator. Makikisabay na sana ako sa naturang babae sa elevator ngunit nahuli ako ng ilang hakbang at tuluyan nang sumara ang pintuan nito. Fuck. I cursed myself for being seconds late, I just hate it when I get late to something, whether with news or having my meals or riding those fucking elevators.

After I think a thousand years of waiting for the ride I sigh in relief when the elevator dinged signaling for other users to use it, I quickly entered and pressed the floor number where my destination is and the anticipation building up in my chest returned. Keep calm, I told my self as I count the floors that passed by and my feet were like have its own brain that they know where to go, and upon reaching Alexandra's secretary's desk, I've noticed that the lady is not around so I've helped myself on my way to my real destination and as I noticed the door is slightly ajar I push it slightly and peek my head inside and I can't believe what my innocent eyes are witnessing right now. The woman from the ground floor sticking her tongue on Alexandra's throat!

I should have felt disgusted by the sight but the urge to pull that slut of a woman away from Alexandra is so strong that I don't know what to say or do but make a sound by clearing my throat when I fully entered the room. I'm not into girls but the scene is just unbearable, I felt betrayed and I don't know why so I kept my straight face and looked at them blankly when they recognised me.

I know Alexandra said something but I just kept looking at them until the woman from Alexandra's lap stood and move closer to me offering a hand shake. She introduced herself and as a mannered daughter of my mother I accepted it even I have this feeling of strangling this woman.

Hazel that woman's name if I heard it right bid her goodbye and after hearing that she's meeting Alexandra again made me growl inside. I'm being possessive to someone I barely knew and it's even a fucking walking woman! Maybe I'm confused right now, it is just a phase and I'll get over it. I'll get over this gorgeous witch in front of me. I console myself as Alexandra is talking about the clothes that she's doing that I'm gonna wear on the fashion show and I admit I didn't understood anything because I just wanna wipe or wash that lips of her to remove the excess tint from that Hazel the whore, whatever her name lipstick.

"Are you even listening?" She snapped at me. "You know what? You shouldn't be here right now if you don't really feeling well, you know. You're just wasting my time". She added which made my blood boil again.