CHAPTER 7: RONAN

He thought that he would dismiss it, after all, if Ronan wasn’t that horny, there were so many girls to choose from. It wasn’t that Ronan was a player or something. He was very picky when it comes to people he fools around with.

However, there was never once he nor his other friends saw him in a serious relationship with anyone except for that person who left many years ago.

And yet there he was telling him about how he wanted to eat that little intersex girl. Just what was wrong with him? What did he come across that inspired him to be so brazen and suddenly have a different taste?

“When have you ever seen me joking?” Ronan asked amusingly as he looked at his shocked friend.

Frank took deep breaths first before he faced Ronan and asked, “Friend, if you want to get laid, we can find you even virgin girls. Why do you have to …. I mean you want to eat ass?”

Ronan’s smile widened upon hearing Frank’s provocative statements.

“I have never concerned myself with anyone’s else ass but hers, I want it!” he said it in a possessive manner, a glint of obsession in his eyes that rendered Frank speechless.

How could he be so shameless about it as if he was talking about something very normal?

“You …. Fine. Do whatever you want. Just don’t regret it!” Frank could only say as he gave up on convincing his friend further.

Upon seeing Frank like that, Ronan snorted.

“But for a second, do you think that Arya knows about your relationship with that vixen?” Frank asked curiously as he looked at his friend, trying to gauge his reaction.

Upon hearing that, Ronan burst into laughter as he looked at his friend dumbfoundedly.

“Man, with how silly she is. Do you think that she can set a trap for me?”

Frank sighed dejectedly before saying, “You never know, Ronan. We should be careful.”

“Even if it’s like that. Once I claim something as mine, it won’t matter what his or her thoughts were before meeting me!” he said solemnly as another glint of obsession flashed through his eyes forcing Frank to massage his throbbing temples.

“I hope so. Anyway, your girl should be awake now. Aren’t you going to show yourself?” Frank reminded.

Upon hearing that, Ronan went silent for a while before he responded. “I guess it’s time I bring some food. It’s time we have some lunch and have a face-to-face conversation.”

“Do you want me with you?” Frank asked teasingly with a playful smile tugging on his lips, recalling how obsessive and possessive his friend was for a girl he hadn’t interacted much with before.

When Ronan heard Frank’s statement, he glared at him warningly, his eyes narrowing dangerously as if he was facing a beast which was about to steal his prey and said icily, “I will cut your hands if you dare follow me!”

“Hehe, whores over bros. I can’t believe that fifth master has a day like this too! Aren’t you afraid that once she returns, things might get complicated?” as if he was eager to be buried six feet under, Frank continued provoking.

When Ronan heard that question, his eyes flashed with anger for a moment, his fists clenching as certain memories flashed through his mind for a bit.

He turned to look at Frank who loved causing trouble and provoking others whenever he found time to do as replied, “Umph. Who is she and how does she matter?”

The moment he heard that cold response, Frank knew that Ronan was angry and that he had gone overboard a bit. But he didn’t regret it. After all, reminding Ronan about impending dooms was the only right way to go.

“Fine. Always bear that in mind, then!” he could only say.

The two friends continued to chat, with the topic changed and time quickly trickled by.

……

Meanwhile, on Braelyn’s side, she kept on watching the clock wondering when her savior was going to appear. She was dying of suffocation and just wanted to leave the hotel room for her apartment.

As she sat there anxiously, suddenly she heard the door opening, “creak,” startling her so badly that she jumped up on her feet hurriedly, her heart thumping loudly as she wondered who had just entered.

As she was in the bedroom, she couldn’t see properly if anyone else entered the suite, so that would force her to go and check for herself.

Before going anywhere, she chanted a mantra repeatedly doing her best to calm down. Only when she thought that she was at a good level did she leave the bedroom for the living space, hoping that whoever she would see, would be worthy of her effort.

“You are awake!” the nice, rich and deep baritone voice sounded as soon as she got out of that room.

‘Shit! I didn’t know that his voice was this good!’ she squealed inwardly as she looked astonishingly at the magnificent hunk of a man whom she knew was 1.8m tall. Just fifteen centimeters taller than her.

Not only was he tall, but he was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. In fact, he was pretty popular and was always featured in all sorts of magazines.

Some called him the most sought out bachelor, the most handsome man in Cranla and also one of the richest.

He was the kind of man that a lot of female celebrities loved getting into scandals with. There have been countless scandals and yet there wasn’t a day where she saw it being confirmed that he was with this person or the other.

The man standing in front of her, with a subtle smile on his face, something that didn’t match with the persona that she knew and everyone else knew, her maiden heart couldn’t help but beat like crazy.

‘I think I am in love!’ that’s what she thought as those black deep eyes locked into her soul.