Dubious Encounter

Apollo got out of his dashingly lavish white limogini and took his phone out of his pocket only to see Kelvin texted him asking him why he was delaying.He gave the message an eye roll and  entered the club.

Apollo got to the VIP section and was heading towards the bar when someone bumped into him. An attractive bronde looked up at him and he could say without doubt that she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met.

She wasn't just beautiful.She was seductive and sexy in her tube dress showing her cleavage and her shape.Her boobs were medium sized and her waist was tiny leading wide hips and a medium sized butt.Which would clearly result in the hottest hour glass shape.

Her full glossy lips called for his.He knew .

And her body needed his touch, definitely.He didn't know why but it looked like he wanted her.

Apollo who was lost in her beauty  didn't notice that the lady had spilled her whiskey all over him .

"What the—"He yelled when he came back to his senses.

Stella Cruze stared at the dashingly handsome man that towered her.The way his dark hair that covered one of his eye conveyed mystery and screamed allure.

He wore a white dress shirt with few buttons unbuttoned uncloaking his built-up body inked with tattoos.Indeed hottest was the guy she had ever seen.

He was everything she needs for a man, only she needed not man because she needed no love.

Her mind drifted to his white dress shirt which she just ruined but trust me she didn't feel sorry for him.How would this whole domineering rude Miss Cruze feel sorry for someone?

"You ruined my shirt!"He said .His voice was a low resonant, making him attractive.

"Uh..."Stella just looked at him."And you ruined my drink."She said and folded her arms.

"What is wrong with you?!"He yelled.It wasn't like he liked yelling at people but he just expected her to apologize."How dare you insult me?"She yelled back.This hot attractive guy was an asshole .Definitely

"Can't you even apologize?!"He asked with subtle hint of anger in his tone.She let out a contemptuous laughter which enraged him.

"Do you know who I am?"She asked,her brown eyes locked with his hazel ones."I don't fucken care."Apollo whispered,his voice turned cold , denoting how livid he was getting.

"Clear out of my face."She whispered,her gaze threatening to hurt him but he knew she could do nothing so he just smirked.

"I think you're same mommy's spoiled brat who depends on here mom for everything.Oh,"Apollo continued ""And if I don't leave your face now you're going to call mommy"

"I am independent and confident.I can take care of my fucking self!Do you know who I am?!"She stated the fact asking the same question once more.

"I don't want to know.Cause I don't fucking care ,bitch.I just need my apology."He said with lividness.

"What is an apology going to do for you? It's not even going to fix your shirt!"She said.Somewhat provoked.

"Can't you just say sorry?!!"Apollo roared.

"Too bad .I don't have 'Sorry 'in my dictionary!!"Stella Cruze rolled her long lashed eyes at him and walked pass him,her heels clacking across the floor.He wanted to murder her , definitely but his number one rule was to never hurt a lady and she was lucky she was one.

If not he would have thought her a lesson.

This young lady ruined his day completely.