Chapter 15

One month after

"May I dance with you sexy?"

Broad shoulder blades, muscular built in, the man is oozing with sex appeal.

I grin

"Get lost. Or you'll be dead soon."

He was taken aback for a moment and then realization hits him. Im damn serious. He slowly turned his back on me just I expect him to do.

"you're a bitch cassandra that was hella hot guy and the umpteenth for the record who came to you tonight!"

I smirk.

I slowly sipped a glass of vodka.

I tasted how strong it is. Its both bitter and sweet.

Sweet at first but bitter as it travels down the throat. I stared at the man coming near us at the bar counter.

"He wants to bed you Niza. And he's coming to get you into his pants."

She just chuckled and stare at the guy with flirty eyes. Niza Coztales. A filipina brazilian model. VAMPIRE.

I met her along my journey in Arizona month ago. I just returned from the Philippines and we are in a famous bar now. When the man approached the blue and it was obvious that he was a foreigner Niza immediately grabbed his arm and whispered something on him

"Let's dance handsome."

It was not until they realized their departure. My focus went to the vodka in front of me. The ice is slowly melting there. I can hear it melting. I can hear the guys talking about me and Niza. I can hear their lustful thoughts. I can sense annoyance and jealousy from other women around. I am used to this ability. I embraced myself fully and I'm happy. Then there it is. Again. I felt it. The familiar smell. The familiar presence. In recent days when I returned to the Philippines, he has been following me everywhere. The funny thing is that he remains from afar. And I have no idea what he wants and why he does what he does.

I'm done with him

"Hey gorgeous, drinking alone is a bad habit"

"God she's beautiful" (his thought)

I smiled. This is the first guy who came to me without wanting to bed me tonight. He purely wants to talk to me and get the hell out of here.

I can't even look back I can pique his looks.

A very filipino built in. Brown tanned guy, a nice male physique, an Adonis.

"Staring is a bad habit too"

I heard his chuckles.

"Can't help it princess"

"Can I join you?"

There I turned to him. He looks handsome alright. The sharp jaw and aristocratic nose caught my attention.

"I know you'll say no. I've been watching you dumped the guys who came on you"

He gave me a shy smile

"Just tried my luck"

Hmmm ... he's kinda cute.

"Well then it's your lucky night. Sure you can."

Surprised by what I said, he tried to hide the shock. He smiled brightly and sat besides me.

"Hi I'm Kurt Mendoza and you are ..?"

"Cassandra"

I stared at him, trying to read his mind, assessing his feelings and emotions, he's in chaos. Funny and delightful is the strange feeling he has.

"You look so beautiful oh God I'm sorry I..i Can't help it"

"Tell me Kurt. You came here tonight to forget about things that troubling you. And it's your first time to deal with a woman upclose."

He was slightly stunned and could not believe looking at me.

"Tell me you're not a mind reader?"

I laughed . Geez of course if you want to unwind and forget about things get drank and meet new people.

"Nope you're that obvious."

I handed him the vodka.

"Cocktails are for girls. And being shy around a woman is a thing. Do you even have a girlfriend? Tell me."

I got off the chair and approached him. He looks younger than me. Probably 18 a typical rich mature guy dean's lister in a famous university with a goody two shoes arrive. He has that aura.

"I..I'm..supposed to be the one asking you if you're single or not .."

I chuckled .. interesting ..

gah! Am I flirting with him?

Really?

"Come on tell me."

I stroked his arm. Hmm hard ..

"Im .. in no relationship since birth."

That's not shocking. I knew it all along.

"You haven't been with a girl before? And you finally want to try so you came here tonight?"

He stares at me.

"Hmm and you're the only girl who caught my attention"

"Pleasure .."

I brought the lip closer to his ear.

"And you're the only guy who caught my interest."

I drank my vodka while staring at his pleased eyes Lust. I can see and feel it now. Men will always be men. Tch.

"Kiss me .."

i whispered, he heard me. Even though the music was so loud I knew he heard that. Theres hesitation at first. But I stilled when he slowly moved his head towards mine. I can almost feel his warm breath on my lips. When i felt it. He's near. So near i can sense his animosity.

The anger. The pounding of his heart and his blood flow. I can hear him almost growling.

"Touch her and you're dead."

I smiled slightly. Hmmm Kurt quickly turned away from me and turned to the guy with britone voice.

Its behind him. In his over confident stand and appearance that caught every attention of people inside the bar. The alpha Who would miss his presence if its emits power and strength. So Manly and near to perfection. Wearing a V neck black shirt that outlines his broad shoulders and macho appearance and in his usual faded jeans pants. he's just the alpha who broke my heart to pieces over and over again ..

"Who are you?" Kurt'sasked boldly

I stared at Vander with a serious façade. Even anger and hatred screaming in my heart. He step closer. I can see his fist balling in anger.

"Van Tyler Laurent. The alpha."

Even his voice sounds powerful and giving a warning. Territorial.

"And I'm here to claim what's mine."