Prologue

"What she was wearing is pathetic," I murmured under my breath, shaking my head out of disgust. I quickly tapped her username and the navigation button on her profile and happily blocked her. I just couldn't stand seeing her on my feed again. "She was so low. I hate it."

My phone screen immediately shifted to an incoming call, and it was my best friend. 

"Hey, girl. Are you coming tonight?" she started.

I smirked. "You know boys wouldn't want to miss someone like me, so yes, I'll come tonight. Even though weren't invited, we can crash their party and no one will even notice."

She laughed on the other line, I couldn't stop chuckling as well thinking of what we could do tonight. "Girl, I really love your confidence. No wonder why chose to go out with you rather than those cheap ass girls. What do you think? Let's meet at seven?"

"Sure, thing! Before I go there, I'll be dropping by my favorite store and get some of their latest stuff."

"Love it, girl. See you later!"

"Bye, girl. Mwah."

As I ended the call with her, I  opened the drawer full of different shades of lipstick. I picked the matte red lipstick which may look like maroon if was under the shade. I removed the cap, raised my eyes looked in the mirror, and slid it on my lips slowly showing its sultry seducing shape. I could kiss myself if I wanted to. I'm sure if a boy saw me, they might not be able to resist me.

I put it on my glittery hand clutch after I finished and added more confidence in me. I took my favorite Dior perfume Pure Poison which I believe men couldn't tame smelling me on my neck just to have a sniff of it. I bet they would get hard just smelling my scent.

I wore my black cutout heels. I just thought it would be a perfect pair for my black spaghetti strap sleeveless mini-dress ruffles. I think it showcased my chest area even more prominently for having a low V-neck, fitting my boobs perfectly.

As I thought I was done preparing, I stepped out of my apartment and I was awfully dreaded by what I'd seen. I just rolled my eyes knowing that I could pulled off more luxurious apartments than this one. There were just too many cars around, but people living around here always give me a ride so I don't mind. Manto's Square view around doesn't fail me so I don't mind waking up to this every day, well, I also don't mind waking up in someone else's bed.

I was just waiting outside the premises when I noticed my good friend coming out of his apartment door. I smiled when I already had in mind what to do with him.

"Hey, Giannas? Where are you going?" I asked, putting some strands of my hair to the back of my ear.

As he went downstairs, all I could see was the smirk planted on his face. When he got closer to me, he was smiling. "I'm going somewhere, but I wouldn't tell you about it. What can I do for you? Do you need something again, Atissa?"

I grunted, rolling my eyes. "What's so big deal about it, Giannis? It's not like we haven't fuck before. Don't be a bitch to me."

He laughed. "Well, I can't go back to where I already dipped in."

"You're so annoying!" I gritted my teeth.

"Well, I wish it was true. I think you wouldn't find someone else if you've seen me on the bed." I put my hands on his face so he could stop talking about this nonsense. "Maybe we should try it one next time. What do you think?"

"What do I think? I need to go and I want you to take me for a ride."

He chuckled. "And what else I could get?"

"Hm. . ." I hummed, thinking about it. "Nothing."

"Then you can walk wherever you want to go," he said, starting to walk past me. I quickly grabbed his arm so he wouldn't go away and leave me alone. This man just loves to annoy me when the moment I told him I wasn't interested in him and that he wasn't my type.

Gianni was a divorced man at the age of 30. He doesn't have a child, married for three years, he moved to Mykonos when he found out that his girlfriend was talking to someone else and even sending sexual photos. He stood six feet, I'm not sure how tall he was, but could be more than that. He kept this beard of his that made him look so sexually attractive, but I wasn't just into him. Probably the first time he moved in and I saw him, I drooled when I first saw him stripping his clothes off when passed by his window. I'm wondering if he is dating someone else right now, but most likely he is.

"Fine. Where are you going this time?" he asked.

"I'm thinking. . ."

"And you were just going to think about where do you want to go right now? I don't have time for it, Atissa."

"No, wait!" I quickly grabbed him by his arm again. "I was thinking of going to the Paradise Beach." I smiled at him as if that would be enough to sway him.

"Is that why you are all dressed up now?" he asked and I nodded just to confirm it. "Anyway, you looked dazzling in it! But you always wear like this, nothing new. I think it'll be a new one if I don't see you in a dress."

"What do you mean?" I asked him, but only a smirk was his response to it. "Hey, are you going to give me a ride?"

He shook his head and shoved my hands off of him. "Maybe next time, Atissa. That was just too far from where I'd be going. But let's plan it. I haven't visited that place for such a long time. I just have to go now and probably see you later."

"Oh, wait. . . I think I know what this is now. You're going to fuck some women, aren't you?" He laughed at my question which I think answered it. "Well, good luck, boy. I hope your dick could erect for more than a minute."

He laughed at my remarks. "You don't know what I'm capable of, Atissa. But you wouldn't know it if you haven't tried it."

"Eww?"

"You're gonna have to soon. Anyway, see you later or tomorrow. Wherever you are going tonight, just stay safe."

"I will, thanks," I said, rolling my eyes and crossing my arms together as I watched him get into his car and drive away.

I quickly called my best friend, but she wasn't answering my call so instead of going back inside my apartment and getting sulky about it, I decided to check in to the nearby store. From the One Manto Square, I walked inside the Matheou Andronikou pathway. Walkways might be tricky around this area since houses looked so similar. The buildings were all white and if a tourist got lost here, I don't know if they could still find their way out. I almost cried the first time I got here. It was crazy.

When I passed by the church, I went straight and passed through the narrow pathway again, I was just walking and looking around if there were things that would catch my attention. I don't know how long I was walking until I got into a luxury watches store where I found a man who seemingly screams fucking rich man money. I kept my cool while I was scanning how can I get my timing.

I already looked sophisticated so they wouldn't know. I stepped inside the store and as expected, it was very glamorous. There were tables and glass covers that underneath were expensive watches. When I locked my eye on my target, I positioned myself a few feet away from him until he put down the paper bag he was carrying. He was tall, his pants weren't that tight. I could already smell his strong manly perfume. It was good. It wasn't irritating. I went to him and seemingly tripped over him, touching his chest, even better, down there.

"I'm sorry!" I quickly said.

"Hey, hey," he muttered, grabbing me by my arm as he helped me get on my feet. "Are you okay?"

I nodded and pressed my lips together. "I tripped from my heels. . . I'm sorry. . ." He looked at my feet and he understood why.

"No worries. Be careful next time."

"Thanks. . ."

I looked around the store for a few seconds until I found myself, scurrying out of the door. I quickly removed my heels and ran to somewhere else. If that tourist found me, that would be the death of me, but he wouldn't be able to do so as this place was very tricky for newcomers. I couldn't hide the smile from my face. When I knew I was far enough, I walked inside the church that was relatively far from the other one. I checked my purse and there I got his wallet.

I grinned as I couldn't help, but imagine what I could do with the money I could get from him. As I opened his wallet. It was kind of disappointing. It wasn't that it didn't have any value, but it doesn't have any fucking cash on it. I really needed some cash. My apartment's rent is due on next week and I don't have enough money for it.

All I could find was his Identification card, multiple debit and credit cards, and a one-piece condom, and that's all.

"His name was Konstantin Galluccio. . . Whatever. You're not helping me right now."

The only thing I could use was his credit card, potentially his debit cards would need some PIN so that wouldn't be good for my case. 

I looked up above and smiled. I'm still at the church. "Thank you, Lord. . . For the blessing, even if it doesn't have any cash. I would take it. . ."

I spent another thirty minutes just to give it some time so that the man would leave the area. I tried calling my best friend once again, and she wasn't even picking up my call. I'm not sure where she is, but I guess she was already having fun without me. Having fun without me means she was probably fucking someone already.

Before sunset came in, I decided to go to the nearby bar at my place. It was called 54 Cocktail Bar & Sunset Lounge. It had a rooftop lounge where we could watch the sunset while having fun and all. As I went upstairs, Vaia, my best friend called me and she said she was already at Paradise Beach, I told her my plan didn't work out and I thought she was having sex right now which she implied, soon she'll get it.

I walked to the bar counter and ordered my drink. As I was about to pay for it, I used the card I got from this man and there I presented it. It took him a while and said there seemed to be a little problem and just told me to find myself a seat and they would serve my drink in a moment. I went into one of the tables facing the sunset and I couldn't help, but fall in love with this place. 

I've been living here for five years and yet I'm still falling in love.

Later on, just even when the sunset was happening, someone came blocking my view. When I looked up to see who it was it made me so mad, my mouth dropped as I found out who it was. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the scene. I started to remove his hand off of mine so it was quite making a scene, but some people were just watching at us. Until we went inside the premises and then straight downstairs. He just let go of me when we were finally outside of the building.

"Κοίτα ποιος μόλις έκλεψε από μένα και μετά επισκέφτηκε ένα από τα κλαμπ του φίλου μου; Ειρωνικό." He smirked. "Δεν θα τη γλιτώσεις. Θα καλέσω την αστυνομία και θα σε συλλάβουν."(Look who just stole from me and then visited one of my friend's clubs? Ironic. You won't get away with this. I'm calling the police and you'll be detained.)

I grabbed his hand. "Όχι, όχι, παρακαλώ. Μην καλέσεις την αστυνομία εναντίον μου. Συγγνώμη, δεν ήθελα να στο κάνω αυτό. Θα κάνω ό, τι θέλεις να κάνω. Απλά μην το κάνεις." I pleaded. (No, no, please. Don't call the police on me. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that to you. I will do everything you want me to do. Just don't do it.)

But he just stared at me, as if begging him for it won't do anything. Oh gosh, this would be the end of my life. Fucking shit. Goodbye, Mykonos.

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