# Enrique pov:
*ring ring ring ring*
Ughhh!! Who is that calling so late in the night? Dont they have any sense? I still closed my eyes and put the phone near my ear and started shouting "Who the fuck is this??"..."hello??!!" ..
*no reply*
I scrunched my eyebrows and forcedly opened my eyes to look at the caller id.My eyes were stinging as i opened them because of the amount of alcohol i took before few hours and also because i couldnt get enough sleep since 3 days.I had a hectic week, attending meetings which were not succesfull.
Being the CEO of a multinational company at a very early age of 22 is not very easy.I smirked at the thought.Yes,power is everything.
As i was lost in my thoughts there it was ringing again *ring ring ringgg*
I opened my eyes again and looked up at the phone screen to look at the caller id.There was none.**strange** . Then i realized it was the doorbell ringing continuously again.I scrunched my eyebrows again as i thought.What kind of sane person would walk around this late at night and ring doorbells and deprive people of their sleep.
I stormed to the door and opened it suddenly without even looking at the person standing in front and started shouting "Who the hell do you think you are ? Banging doors at this time of the..." my voice trailed off as i saw a girl standing there shivering already because of the cold and shivering more because of my tone.
I looked at her and she started whimpering "i...im s..sorryy..s..s..sirr,Im lost..can..i..i..stay here for..t..this one n..n..night..i.i..dont see any other h...houses here s..s..so i had to come here" she said taking deep breaths and looking up at me with puppy eyes.
I narrowed my eyes as i started studying her.She may be 20 or 21.She has auburn hair that reached below her shoulders and has blue eyes...**eyes** **her eyes** Eyes that any man could stare forever.She has mesmerizing eyes.Her face looked tired and her hair was not in place.Eventhough she was in that state,she was b e a u t i f u l..*godd* No!! Thats not like me to think like this of a girl.
Ofcourse,i play a lot with girls but i dont find anyone beautiful.And i will never take a first step towards them.Girls throw themselves on me.I smirked proudly.Why not? I have everything..looks,power,money,body whatnot??!! But i never touch the same girl twice.
As i was again lost in my thoughts the girls expression changed from sad to fear.She must be scared by seeing me at her intently and also the smell of alcohol might have hit her nostrils.She looked at me the way prey looks at its predator,pleading me with silent eyes not to harm her.There was sadness and tiredness in her eyes and her beautiful face was stained with dried tears.
She started whimpering again and called me in a soft voice "S..s..sirrr..can iii..c..c..comme..."
As i was moving aside to let her in she fainted and i was quick to catch her before her body made contact with the floor. It was amazing,the way her soft body felt in my rough hands and the way her frame fitted correctly in my arms,as if she..was..made..for...me..**Damn!!** No...no ..no..What is happening to you Max?? This is not me thinking about a girl like this? Maybe its the alcohol..
I carried her to my room in bridal style and lay her softly on my kingsize bed.I sat in the nearby chair and started observing her.As my eyes trailed down from her face to body,i took a sharp breath.Her clothes were drenced in rain and clinging to her like second skin.I could feel the tension in my muscles and my body craving for the warmth of her touch.
But no!! It was not my way to take a woman when she is not conscious.Let her wake up tomorrow,i smirked,then i will definitely have her.Then il get her out of my system.
But,something is different with her.Something inside me is telling that she is not like all the other girls i spend nights with.She is s o m e t h i ng..
Ughhh!! Not again..I dont even know her name and i just saw her now and im thinking like this.Something is wrong with me.Who knows? Maybe she was like all others..A golddigging bitch..who wantedly came to my house at this time of the night,so she could make money by warming my bed this night.
*No* *No* She is different..I noticed how she became nervous when i was staring at her.My presence made her nervous.
I looked at the wall clock and it read 3:24 Am. **Damn!!** I had a meeting tomorrow at 9 sharp with Williams Enterprises..I need to sleep now.
I tossed in my bed for around 15 mins but couldnt sleep.I kept on thinking about her.What made her come this late at night.Why wasnt she at home? I went back to the moment and remembered the fear in her eyes when i opened the door for her.Was she hurt? Did someone hurt her?? Who iss she? **Goddddd**
I turned to her side on the bed and watched her as she slept peacefully.She slept like a baby,her face so peaceful and beautiful.Her hair fell on her face and i tucked it behind her ear.She shifed a little when i touched her face.And then...she caught my hand with both her tiny hands and slept.What the..?? What am i supposed to do now?
No girl has ever dared to touch me,except when making out , like this.But then...her touch was totally different.
Arrggghh!!!i raked my hand through my hair in frustation and got up swiftly and pulled my hand from hers.I cant be this soft to her. NO. I went to the couch and lay there for a while and soon drifted off to sleep.....
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The night he fell for her
RomanceEnrique Monteiro, CEO of Monteiro Enterprises,a multinational company.Cold, Arrogant, ruthless, playboy, blackhearted, who didnt believe in love and relations.Power is all he wants.He is one person you dont want to mess with. Amelia Wilson-She was f...