Madison

"I knew it." 

I heard a deep and husky voice said behind me. I turned around to find where the voice came from. And then I sat immobilized. In front of me is probably, the most gorgeous man that ever lived in the Earth.

"You are indeed a trouble, Maddie Brown." He said as he smirked at me. 

Nope, I stand corrected. The telephone didn't do him justice. His silky voice sounds clear and soft. It's like the sound of the bell, ringing beautifully to my ears.

His eyes, they are of different shades. I don't think I ever saw someone with this eyes before. It is a somewhat combination of brown and green. His eyelashes are so long and thick, making a pair of the most mesmerizing eyes I ever laid my sight on. His nose is straight and his lips, oh his lips, his lips are pink and full in a manly kind of way. His jaw is very defined and he got a little bit of stubble, making him look raged and dangerous. He is like a prince of darkness who came into the Earth to en-snare the hearts of women in general.

I am frozen in my seat. I am 100% caught in his trap. His mouth twitch. I think he knows I am completely within his power now. Well, sort of. At least until I get a hold of myself from the shock I got after meeting the most beautiful man in the world.

"It's a pleasure meeting you too, Red Hottie." He told me as he scans me (shamelessly) - from my head to toe and back to top again, stopping unnecessarily long at my bosom. He stared so intensely that I felt like he was undressing me. When he finally looked up to me, he winked. I felt my cheeks burned.

My mouth fell opened at his cockiness. Arrogant bastard. How dare he molest me with his eyes and wink at me like he did me an honor by looking at me? Very rude and disrespectful. Maybe this is the reason why he is very beautiful in the outside. Because he took all the beauty in him, poured it in the outside and left nothing in the inside. Well, maybe I am a little exaggerating here. But what the hell? He pisses me off.

"Well the pleasures all yours, definitely." I gave him a hard look that made even my late dog, Buggy, running.

"I can't be selfish like that, taking all the pleasures." He said with a frown. "But if you are all too willing to give it to me, who am I to refuse it?" He said in a serious tone. 

"I just want you to know that I am a very generous lover, Red. Your efforts will surely be reciprocated." He said, lowering his head near mine. His eyes are twinkling with amusement.

I probably had turned scarlet then and there. What. A. flirt. I need to get out of here. Fast. I just need to get my wallet and then I can run away from here.

I turned my palm up. "Can I get my wallet back please?" I said to him. I'm trying to make myself calm. His statement left me very much disturbed. I saw him hesitated for a little moment.

"I will give it you, but I'm so hungry. Can we have dinner first, please?" He said, rather too calmly for my liking. It looked not normal.

He is asking me for dinner? Why would not he give my wallet back here? What the hell? Don't tell me he doesn't really have my wallet. I'll throw a fit in here if that is the case. Oh my, if he is just lying to me, I'll be in real deep trouble. But how did he manage to contact me and know the contents of my wallet if he does not have it in his possession? He is making me frustrated!

"Tell me honestly." I looked in his eyes and tried looking mean and serious. "Do you or do you not have my freaking wallet?" I said half shouted. I saw the old lady glanced at us from the corner of my eye. And I also saw her mouth fell open when she saw this exquisite specie of a man in front of me. Yeah, I was like that too, before he started talking, or even moving that is.

"Whoa, calm down there baby. I got it here." He pointed his breast pocket.

"Then why the hell won't you give it to me?!" I said annoyingly. I crossed my arms in my chest to look more intimidating.

"Well.." He said looking at my eyes. I feel myself being mesmerized once again. "I need to talk to you about something important."

"Well.." I said, mimicking him. "If that doesn't concern my wallet, or any of my stuff in it, then I don't think it's important to me" I put my palm up once again. "So please, give me my wallet back. I need to head home soon and start my work. Every second is very important to a person like me. I don't have spare minutes to argue with you. Please" I said, sounding a little frustrated. "I need my wallet back."

And then he gave me that look. He narrowed his eyes and swept the imaginary sweat in his forehead by his arm. He looks like, well, he looks helpless. Like a child lost in the middle of the mall, trying his best to find his mom. "You see.. If you just listen to me-" He started saying, but was interrupted by a loud shout at the side of the park.

"There they are!" I heard a big man said, pointing at us. I looked at my behind to find who the big guy is pointing to, and found no other people in the park but us. My eyes widen in alarm. Then I saw people, with big cameras, coming from the trees. Some stopped on their tracks and started taking our pictures. Wait, are those paparazzi?

I heard Mr. Raven Hotness (yes, I will call him that way now) swore silently on my side. What in the world is going on? Is he a Hollywood actor or something? or perhaps, a prodigal royalty of some sort? Maybe I am right when I thought that he looks like a prince.

"Come." He said in a commanding voice as he grabbed my hand and started pulling me to the side where a car is waiting for us. Whoa. I never seen this car earlier. It's a beauty too, just like his owner. Also, it is jet black like the color of the hair of this god of sexiness beside me. Because I don't know anything about cars, I don't know what type or car it is. It looks very expensive though.

He opened the door and pushed me inside. For the second time today, I sat frozen. What is going on? I heard him open the driver's door and get in. He started the engine and drove fast into the road before the paparazzi managed to come closer to us.