Fractured Soul

IV- THE "LUCKY" WINNER

Ch4- Ari

It was a really long day. The flight plus Abby's encounter with the hot detective, am I condemn to find him everywhere after last night? He didn't seem to have recognized maybe he was intoxicated enough to have a blurry memory of what happened at the bar, however it was stressful enough. And the cherry to it was Abby's family gathering to welcome her home, I allow her to have some peace because I know I will have a chance to release steam later.

I wait patiently in my bed, until no noises are heard and darkness fill the entire house. I really dislike running into Abby's family and pretend to be her, to keep my identity hidden. I leave the house surreptitiously, it is time to have fun and start a new hunt, the first time I did it I was obnoxiously anxious but I have always been extremely secure of the effect I have in men, and that was boost enough to the fire burning.

Men are so easy to manipulate and read, the only think you need is to fuck the few neurons they have out of their mind and like that they will be willing to do anything for you. Women are just too stupid, they fall in love with men and they just want to get inside their pants no strings attached. Instead if you show them that sex is the only think you want from them, they get overconfident with the idea that they have the upper hand and lose focus on the goal, they start chasing and demanding, and when you act like you don't even care and you leave it is worst that taking a candy from a child, it is a matter of time before they are promising you the world and kneeling before you, losing the battle and pleading you to stay with them.

Men want power, and it is effortless to trick them. They want what they can't have; for them the hunt is what is more exciting, the challenge of the impossible. That is what I use against them, my plan is flawless and until now it has worked perfectly. It works like the basic organization of nature, the food chain; the first step is the most instinctive one, the predator se arches for its prey.

I go and look for Mia, to the last flat I know she was staying in. I really hate Abby's clothes, so tasteless. When I'm finally there I ask the cab to let me three streets away and pay him. I walk towards the flat, the night is perfect dark and cold like foreshadowing what is coming next. I knock three times in her door as we used too, so she knows it is me. First, silence invades the streets until I hear a creek in the door and Mia peeking through it.

"Look what the wind brought tonight to my doorstep," she mocks.

"Glad to see you too, Mimi."

She keeps staring at me like if she was seeing a ghost. "So are you letting me in or not," I ask her annoyingly.

"Jumm you haven't lost your sense of humor jeez." She takes the locks off and let me in.

"Aren't you going out tonight," I ask not hiding the shock in my words.

"I haven't gone out in a long time, Ari."

"That is really bad news, I was hoping that tonight we could go out and have some fun. Along with helping me get rid of these clothes," I tell her fluttering my eyelashes at her.

"You are a very negative influence; did you know that?" she tells me weighting my offer.

When I see her so hesitant, I press harder. "I'll invite you tonight, what do you say?"

"I can't really say no, am I right? I won't hear the end of it till I give into your requests" she states firmly.

"You are right! Come let's go and get ready."

Two hours later, I'm stunning in her turquoise cocktail dress. I decided to wear something that could only make me look sexier. My red hair is curly wildly; and my long legs are enlarged with a pair of black high heels. I wear a perfect smoky eye makeup that highlight the deep blue of my eyes. I have always known how to accentuate not only my curves but my rare features.