The Perfect Man

Alora felt her heart drop. She didn't have any emotional attachment to Len but she felt guilty for ever coming close to him. She sent a smiley face to Austin and ran upstairs to sulk in her room.

"Hey Lora, come down for dinner." Josie yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah, I will." She closed her room door and took off her clothes.

Her phone buzzed and she took a look at it. Len had sent a message to her and anxiety was eating her insides.

'What if Austin already knew? He has his ways and heaven knows what would do to me.'

[Do you feel the same?]

She knew exactly what he meant.

[I have a boyfriend. I'm sorry I didn't tell you?]

[Who is it? Someone important?]

[Someone very dangerous. I don't want you to get involved with him.]

She was too nervous to take a bath so, she just crawled into bed. As if faith would have it, Austin wanted to face time with her. She ignored his call and checked the new message that Len had sent.

[Send me a pic of him. And be serious.]

She went online and search for Austin Cannon. Yes, they were warnings that no one should get entangled with him.

Stuff like, The most dangerous man alive and what not. But he was just a big sweetheart. Most of the time.

She found a very good one where he was sitting on a throne with bodies all over the room and he had this cold look in his face.

She downloaded that picture and searched for another one. Then, she saw the most beautiful picture of him. It was beautiful in a deadly way.

He was wearing a white shirt and a black suit. The sleeves were rolled up to his wrist and he his elbow placed on a coffee table. He held a couple of solitaire cards on his hand which was covered in a leather black glove.

His black hair was parted both ways and he was staring at something that no one could see. She could see thin chains that he wore around his neck.

It was an absolutely mesmerising. Why wouldn't he be named most attractive man in the world? And just imagine how dangerous he could get.