Monster
- Lady Gaga -
Look at him, look at me .. That boy is bad, and honestly
He's a wolf in disguise .. But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes
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Mae woke up early in the morning. She felt like she wanted to curse the man last night who had been hanging out with her for more than 5 hours.
Now, her beautiful little body seemed crushed, difficult to move even just to get out of bed.
While she was busy cursed and imprecated Vince's barbarity in bed, her eyes focused on a piece of paper on the nightstand beside the bed.
Her weak hand grabbed the paper and her beautiful eyes immediately widened. There was a fantastic nominal written on the precious paper. An unimaginable amount for a girl like Mae.
She soon forgot what the last curse she had uttered for Vince was because now she was already engrossed in kissing the check with a sparkling expression.
"I can buy a new car. Oh, no! Maybe I can buy an apartment bigger than this. Ah, no! I'd better buy a yacht! Ouuwhh ... Vince is great!"
She had completely forgotten all the curses she had for Vince a few dozen minutes ago.
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Elsewhere, Vince was sitting and sipping his coffee at a prestigious restaurant with Kevin, his partner in crime.
"How was your prey last night, bro? I see you just got home around this morning. You seem to like her game?" Kevin has memorized the habits of his best friend.
Vince Hong will only come home early if his love partner was considered attractive or extraordinary.
If Vince's partner was mediocre, Young Master Hong would simply give her an hour or two of pleasure and leave soon after.
"I even gave her a check." Vince was still sipping half his coffee.
Kevin raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "Wow! Apparently, you got a special prey last night. Haha! How was she playing?"
The bad guys ... like to tell their sexual experiences. The more aghast his friend heard the story, the more excited he became.
Asshole? Yes, all men are an asshole. No need to be surprised, let alone wondered.
"She's a lovely little cat. Her body fits my type too. Although she's not very professional, she really tries her best to please me." Vince only gave a small outline of it.
Kevin chuckled. "It's good that you get the type you like."
"Hey, how about you, Kev? Looks like you left the party before I did. You with that green gown with a ponytail, right?" It was Vince's turn to ask his best friend.
"Ah, damn you. It turns out you're spying on me, huh?" Kevin stabbed his fork into the waffle he ordered. Then the waffle quickly went into his mouth.
Vince laughed lightly. "No way I was spying on you. That's because you were too conspicuous with that green."
Vince's hand also stuck his fork into Kevin's waffle. They used to enjoy breakfast at the restaurant.
"She is beautiful."
"But you didn't come home early, did you?"
Kevin laughed. It seemed difficult to hide something sexual from his best friend.
"She's fun. But ... Too noisy." Kevin picked up another new waffle slice.
Vince Hong laughed too. "Next time, just cover her mouth with panties."
"Haha, no next time, bro! Just last night." Kevin's hand turned to take his coffee and took a sip.
Suddenly, Vince's eyes locked on a figure. Kevin quickly followed the direction of his friend's gaze.
His best friend's sharp eyes turned to a young woman who looked attractive and dressed in red. Looks fresh and tempting. Like ripe cherries that are tempting to quickly bite and sip the sweetness.
"Vin?"
No answer.
Kevin chuckled. "Vin? Earth is calling Vincent Hong."
Vince realized and turned to his best friend. "What's the matter, Kev?"
"I'm sure she's your type, isn't she?" guess Kevin.
Vince let out a small chuckle and took his coffee for him to gulp down. "You know me well, Kev!"
Next, Vince got up from his seat accompanied by a chuckle from Kevin who could only shake his head.
No matter how crazy Kevin hunts prey, it turned out that Vince still outperforms him. It hadn't been half a day since the best friend had come home from 'wrestling' with women until morning, by now he was about to hunt again.
Truly a scary man.
He's a monster. Vince Hong.
Kevin's eyes were already on Vince who had approached the woman in the cherry red coat and mahogany hair in the corner of the restaurant.
The cherry red one was alone and looked confidently reading a magazine that looked like she had just bought.
"Belle, when are you coming back to London? Why didn't you call me?" Vince immediately said so to the cherry red.
The woman immediately looked up and found Young Master Hong's handsome figure standing next to her chair. However, the next second, Vince was slamming his ass in the red seat in front of her. "Excuse me? Belle?" She took off the sunglasses she was wearing.
Vince immediately acted surprised after the woman took off her glasses. "Gosh! I thought you were Belle, the girl I liked since high school. Sorry, it's because you guys are so similar. You're both so charming it made me dazed just now, haha!"
The cherry-red smiled. "Okay, that's fine. It's normal to recognize someone wrong." The woman's British accent was thick and that was sexy to Vince.
"Oh yeah, that's right. You're not Belle. You have a very sexy British accent and Belle's American, now I'm sure you are not Belle." Vince shrugged his shoulders as if he had finally figured out the difference between the two.
The woman who previously didn't want to care, now looked at Vince more focused. "Aren't you a real Englishman?"
Vince began to sit comfortably with a charming attitude. "No. I'm mixed blood. Hong Kong and Latino."
"Ah ..." The cherry-red began to show even more interest in Vince.
Bingo! Vince laughed in his heart.
"You said my British accent was sexy?" The woman became more and more interested.
"Well, I don't like wasting my breath on a lie, just so you know." Vince smiled sympathetically.
When the waiter came to ask for an order, Vince spoke, "May I have breakfast with you? I happen to have not eaten this morning."
Yeah, don't like wasting breath on a lie, am I right, Young Master?
Meanwhile, Kevin just rolled his eyes when he heard Vince's talk even though it was far and faint, but he could already guess all the flowery sentences of his best friend to his new prey.
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He's a monster m-m-m-monster
That boy is a monster m-m-m-monster
I wanna just dance but he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off
He ate my heart and then he ate my brain