Chinki

"What you gonna do? Force your way out?" He smirked. My eyes widened due to his audacity. "Y-you a$$hole!" I exclaimed in annoyance. Why can't he understand the word no? I saw how his demeanor got dark. His already chinky eyes narrowed into slits as he glared daggers at me. His stance grew predatory, and I blanched. He's being scary. "I am what?" He whispered animosity is on his voice. My tongue got tied as I tried to bite back a curt and failed. He was already walking towards me, but I held my place. I'm not going to show him he can intimidate me. We were just mere centimeters apart now, and his scent invaded my personal space again. "You are staying." He mumbled. His fingers traced the contour of my collar bone before dipping at the hollow on my neck. "And you know that we still have that deal, yeah?" He moved his fingers up my neck and grabbed me by my nape before pulling me close to him. His face hunched closer to nuzzle my neck, and then he started pressing little kisses that made my eyes close. He is seducing me... "We're going to seal that deal sooner or later, Lyubov moya. I hope you're ready." He rasped in my ear right before he bit down. --------------------------------------- Wynter McIver, Queen of the Boardroom. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and she always gets what she wants. At 28, her mother pushes her to marry, but she never agreed nor even think about it. She's in her prime life and being tied down is still out of her mind. She had boyfriends before, but none of them could coax her into marriage. But when she met the ruggedly handsome and mysterious Keith Andrew Nagasaki, her thoughts in marriage fled out of the window. At last, she met her knight in an Armani suit, her other half, and she would do anything to have him. But when she discovered his deepest and darkest secret, she didn't know what to do. She was trapped in wanting the man and fearing him. WARNING: R18 Credits to the artist

My name is Chinky Villaruz, a simple citizen of the Philippines. A not so sexy, not so rich and only beauty is my pride but the problem is... it's still 'hidden'. One night I was drunk and woke up the next day marrying my Boss! That would be a bad case! Because he's not an ordinary boss - he's a Devil Boss! The one we often see on TV laughing like a Devil: "Bwahahahaha". I would never ever like someone like him and I know he would also never like an abstract beauty like me! So it's fair. So, can destiny change how we feel for each other?

There is a special place in my heart for this place. The multi-storeyed apartment building flaunting its chipping grey colour. A line of shops selling everything but luxuries. The smiling Rehman Chacha whose morning tea lightens my mood. The old electric shop whose owner rarely visits his dust-ridden shop. Laundry at the roadside having an ironing table as its sole asset. Chinky, Monty and a nameless guy who are ever ready at the first turn to spot me and get their cut for the day. My home huh, there is nothing to be called as a home. I sleep under the shed that houses some scrap material. Yeah, Shaym owns it. I consider it as my home because he was the guy who gave me shelter when I had no money to support myself, he employed me although he was running in losses. He hired me as an accountant for the job where no accounting was required since he had given up piling scraps.

The Unemployed Lovers is a story of young lovers who were born to be soul mates. Usually early marriage results to a broken home or broken family. In this story you will be exposed to a determination how to grow strong despite that they were penniless. When Czarina's father declared that they were still blood related and should not get married, they eloped when July was twenty years old while Czarina was nineteen years old. Czarina's dream was discarded and distracted by July's love for her. She had to fulfill her dream to be a four year course graduate. Therefore he was convinced to go back home and be brought to the capital city by her older brother to continue her collegiate training. Her oldest brother came home just to take her back from July. It broke the heart of July. The pain in his heart pushed his tears to pour down on his cheeks from his chinky eyes that spoke many words. Was it because he was unemployed? Now, it is time for you to answer July's question by reading this love story of July and Czarina, the Unemployed Lovers.