Lexie was trying to stretch one day because of overeating, she left her friends inside the restaurant who wants to become gluttons incarnate. She happily sniffs the air when someone bumps into her.

"Sorry, I'm on a daze."  She apologized thinking, it's her fault for being in a daze.

"No, it's my fault. I'm not looking, are you okay?" She nodded her head and when she looked up, it was 'that guy!'. 

Ba-dump, ba-dump, skip, ba-dump. The drumming of her heart is overwhelming that it competes with his voice.

"Oh, I'm just stretching." Why did she even say that? 

"That's good! see you around then." 

He gave her a salute and winks. He is so charming that Lexie's knees went weak. She wanted to talk to him longer but he's gone, she wanted to run after him but he's nowhere to be found. He is like that icecream peddler who went by so fast that she missed her chance to call and buy her favorite flavor. Disappointed Lexie wanted to cry. She has no idea that he did it deliberately.


He knows her name, even her mother's family tree. He counted how many underwear she got and what color are they. He also knows what time she poops and for how many times in a day. He is familiar with her daily routine that he knows she picks her nose when she goes out of bed. Her favorite dish is tuna soup, she loves to draw and paint. He also has her lost socks, exam results, hair ties, and some items that she owned. He got all kinds of her picture, smiling Lexie, pouting, crossed eyed, fat, cute, ugly, bad hair day and the picture of her wearing a red dress and red lipstick. There's a whole room of her memorabilia. In his mind, she is already his.

He is Sweet but a Psycho

It's been three days since Lexie got Albert back in her life. She's been avoiding Mildred's call because she skipped work for several days already. And now it's Wednesday night, she has to go back to work tomorrow. But how can she when her man kept on tiring her. 


Like right now his not moving but he is inside her in a spoon position. 


"I wondered what happened to Cecil, my father." He casually said while his hands is massaging her breast which makes her gushing down there. She tried to turn and look at him but his arms are surrounding her so she can only stay in sideways position. 


"Then let's visit him and check him out, what are you afraid of?" She barely completed what she said because he was nibblingbher ears and sucking her neck. 


"I'm not afraid, I didn't really care." He said in a heavy breath. 


"And now?" She was too relax right now she was not sure of she voiced out her curiosity. 


"Now I am interested." More likely interested in his business rather than his father. 


The May mansion