"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Read to find out!

The thought of another man seeing Heather’s br**sts and touching them made him extremely angry. "Are you in a relationship with that b*stard?!” She was about to tell him that it was none of his business when his hand suddenly released her own and went up on either side of her face. He was holding her firmly and she could feel that he was controlling his anger. "You don’t have to answer because it doesn't matter! I want you and I will have you!!” "It takes two you know! I don't want you and I will never want you! “ Blake laughed bitterly. "You flash your sweet smile and you flaunt your beautiful body to lure men. I wonder if you let any of them f**k you or you just lead them on just like what you do to me." He said as if to himself. " I never led you on! You keep on making a pass at me...Blake!" She cried out when he kneaded one of her br**sts. She put her hands on his to stop him but he caught them. "Before you give yourself to any *sshole, I will gladly take what you have been offering all along!" He angrily said and leaned her back on the wall before roughly kissing her. He pinned her arms above her head as his tongue invaded her mouth. His other hand pulled her mini skirt up to touch her most private part.

He’s rich, she gets by just fine. She’s naïve, he’s straightforward. He hates jokes, she feeds off the force of lame puns. What will happen if Mr. Perfectionist meets Ms. Clumsy? They say opposite attracts, but are they a mismatch? Christopher Ivan Ross finds the idea of love fascinating, not because he’s a romantic, but because he’s a workaholic, hot-headed, piece of an insufferable jerk. But when his trusted secretary threatens to resign, he’s bound to cross paths with a person who will unknowingly change his life. Serena Kim, a hardworking young woman so ingenious, she misses most of his signal. Embark on the romantic-comedy (and a little spicy) story of the polar opposite protagonists and witness the confusing turn of events that would immediately turn their ideologies around.