Fell In Love With The Bad Girl

Noami felt bittered that a man she is trying to tell the kind of person her neighbor is, misunderstood her kind gesture. She was furious and felt her anger boiling,

Why should she tell him anything, what business does she have with what or who Kristen associate with?

"It's her life anyway"

She murmured to herself then lift her eyes at the man, defending her neighbor,

Why can't a man like him see a good girl like her? They end up going for rotten eggs like Kristen.

"You don't have to believe me, you know, I am just looking out for you. I thought of telling you in case you are to do anything to with her without protection because of disease"

The once sweet-looking lady turned vicious, glared at him, and walked away, leaving her provocative perfume lingering in the air.

Frederick scoffed and closed his eyes and a moment later, he opened them with a calmness he never knew he had.

He had done well today. She is really lucky, she controlled himself if not, her cheeks might have heard from him by now.

He momentarily forgot where he is and when he remembered that he had knocked about 10 minutes ago and the door which was supposed to be open by now is still shut in his face, he sighed and knocked for the second time.

No movement for howsoever, he turned the handle and realized that the door has been opened all along, he blamed himself for standing outside there and listening to the crabs the woman said when he could have gotten away by entering the apartment but come to think of it? Why should he go into a house he has not been invited in and on second thought, he decided to go back and knocked, maybe, he would be lucky this time around but who does that?

What happens if she is sleeping and he is outside knocking, waiting for her to open when he can actually go inside as far as the door is opened?

His head was not working at the moment and he knew why he was nervous but when did he become nervous about meeting girls?

Like his friends always tell him, he is a Ladies' guy and every girl would do anything just to have him, that's why at the club yesterday, his friends were not surprised that the black devil had eyes for only him.

But why does he feel like she wouldn't be interested in having him around?

He just had this feeling in the pit of his stomach.

This is a lady he is going to be meeting for the second time and he is feeling dejected like she has rejected him already when he has not asked her out yet.

With a deep breath, he took a long stride down the long corridor not having a hope of when to see a door leading to a room.

He wondered what kind of house he is in; the apartment looked so weird.

He finally found a door and figured out it is a dining room. He walked into the room and found another one at the far end of the dining room, the door wasn't open. He moved forward and found another room which is obviously a living room.

His heart stilled at the figure he saw lying carelessly on one of the couches. She looks nothing like the bad girl he met last night.

She looks feeble and fragile.

Her hair spread messily across the couch, covering almost her face with one of her legs hanging loose and her head tilted in an obscured manner, he feared she might get a neck ache.

The sight was breathtaking for him and he felt something contrast painful in his lower region, of course, just looking at her was getting him turned on.

"So the reason she has not opened the door is that she is sleeping. She must be really tired after last night"

His heart warmed up at the thought.

He saw the plate and the cutleries,

"She is really tired for her not have cleared her plate after eating"

He thought again but after glancing at the plate for the second time, he realized that the plate wasn't used and that aroused his curiosity if she had taken anything since morning.

Kristen stirred and stiffened, in her sleepy state, she felt a presence.

Her stepfather had made her to be on alert even in her sleep because she believes that anyone that sneaks in on her wants to harm her.

Three years ago, a male classmate of hers visited without informing her. She was home alone and was kind of sick because her stepfather had forced himself on her again. She could not go to school because of how miserable she had felt and her mother had not bothered

Not knowing he was a friend, she landed him a punch that made him miss one of his teeth.

Up till today, she can't explain how that incident happened.

Frederick did not realize the trouble he was getting into as he approached the sleeping beauty until a punch greeted him.

He groaned in pain as he received a kick on his crotch as if the punch was not enough.

"What the hell? Is this how you welcome someone to your house?"

Sleep cleared off her eyes and she stared at him confused, like who the hell is he and what is he doing in her house and how did he get in?

Questions upon questions were running through her mind but she could not voice them out.

Frederick was amused by how disheveled she looked and concluded she is an adorable little bitch.

If he were to meet her for the first time like this, he would never believe she is a bad girl.

"You, what are you doing in my house?"

She finally found her voice.

She cranked her fingers and stood up fiercely, ready to attack her prey. Frederick noticed the change in her attitude and took two steps backwards,

"Easy tiger, a friendly visit!"