Troubled by that kiss and by knowing that that imposing man will not leave me alone, I arrive at my apartment, upon entering I see my Darling sitting on the sofa.

"Teddy, you're back!" He smiles excitedly, but I don't look at him, I walk by.

"I'm going to the bathroom" is the only thing I can manage to say, my heart is really racing, my lips still have the sensation of that indecent and scandalous kiss that that man gave me and I responded like a fool "control yourself Daniel!" I scold, “that man is a billionaire who thinks he owns the world… and you don't like him, you don't like him!” I try to convince myself. My body is hot and my head just spins and always stops in one place, thinking about that arrogant and pretentious man who thinks he can do whatever he wants.

Determined to forget the kiss and the feeling I had when he hugged me I go to the bathroom, it is not worth thinking about it. Like never before I feel weak and tempted with a man I do not know and that his way of treating me is not adequate.

I get out of the shower and get ready, once ready I go to my friend. I sit next to him and he hugs me tightly, "if I didn't know you, I'd say you're just tired, but since I know you, I know something's wrong with you, will you tell me what's going on, teddy?” I take a long sigh and stare at the TV. I really want to tell him everything, but I would feel silly and embarrassed to react like this to a man who is certainly not my type, “you can tell me everything, you know that, what's up heaven, I don't like to see you so disturbed.” 

I looked into his eyes and with a totally flushed face I bite my lip, “do you remember the house that I went to clean and unfortunately the owner was totally naked?” My friend nods and raises an eyebrow, “well, today I was walking as usual in the direction of the winery to give my classes, but as reckless as I am  I began to look at that architecture that I like so much ...”

"The one with the luxurious hotel," he says, knowing how much I like that construction.

I nod in confirmation, “yes, that one, but today there were two guys arguing about a life, one wanted to prioritize safety, and the other didn't want to risk his design. I swear I was not going to get involved, but the discussion seemed so absurd that I got in and without caring I gave my point of view. The architect was clearly amazed by my knowledge, everything was fine until I heard a voice, it was that of the man who cornered me while he was naked!” I scream hysterically, my heart pounding at the memory and my panties get wet, “of course, but he went after me and caught up with me. He cornered me again and an officer arrived, you know I never get nervous, but that man was so close to me that I only thought about the possibility that they would realize my forged papers,” I bite my lip hard and look away, “the idiot noticed it and said nothing ... as a thank you I told him my name and warned him to stay away from me, I thought he would, but it wasn't like that, apparently he followed me to the winery and saw me give classes. Again I warned him to leave me alone, you know what he told me? He always has what he wants and he wants me! Do you realize why I hate billionaires?” 

My friend smiled coquettishly and I frown, I still haven't told him that my stalker is the great businessman Yazahib Meyer.

"Teddy!" He yells excitedly, “you're being harassed by a billionaire, and you get like that?" He turns and looks at me, then starts to clap, “did you ask him his name too?" I shake my head and he snorts, “do you know what you're doing? You don't have a boyfriend and a man is interested in you." 

I roll my eyes, my friend is very naïve, “he is interested only to fuck me!,” I clarify, “I broke the vase that his grandmother gave him before she died and he wants me to pay him by sleeping with him. When are you going to understand that I'm never going to fall in love with an arrogant, pretentious and stupid billionaire like him?” 

My Darling frowns and looks at me questioningly, “how do you know he is like that if you haven't met him more than twice?" 

I curse when I realized it, "that was only enough for me to know," I respond defensively, if he realizes who I'm talking about, he won’t continue to insist.

“Okay, but I still think that you should give him the opportunity to meet you, Teddy, wealthy people are not all the same, there are good people, you know I know many,” I know what he says is true, but that man is like a paint and I'm not going to fall into his hands, I'd rather be dead than give myself to that man!

"I said I don't want to, help me think of something to make him leave me alone." 

My friend laughs, "Teddy, if you haven't pushed him away with the beating you gave him and with that way of treating him" he starts to shake his head without stopping laughing, "unfortunately nothing will get rid of him." I grunt, snort and curse, that man will not leave me alone and I am scared by how my body reacts when he is around. His kiss, his hands on my hips and my body glued to him make it impossible for me to forget him.

The hours go by and I am still lying on the sofa with my friend, we debate what to do to drive away Mr. Meyer, but it is impossible. The man has me in his hands when he knows that my documentation is false and more because he knows where I give my Karate classes.

“It's better that we get ready, I can't be late for work,” my friend gets up excitedly and wiggling his hips, he goes in the direction of his room. A little more discouraged I crawl to mine.

I take a relaxing shower, Mr. Meyer does not leave my head, that fiery kiss I liked more than I should, felt like I belonged to him, like all of me was just his. Tired of thinking about him and having sinful thoughts with that arrogant man, I get out of the bathroom and rush to get dressed. I put on blue jeans, a gold neckline blouse and high black boots, my hair loose and neat.

"Teddy, I'm ready." Hearing my friend, I rush out of the room to meet him. Once we left the house we got into his car, “do you have to dance today?" I nod to my friend's question, “which song would you dance to?" 

Smiling amusedly, I look at him when he stops at a red light, “Eaned it, The Wekeen,” I wink, “the choreography I have created is great! It is sexy, passionate and I'm sure everyone will love it,” my friend smiles excitedly. I dance Pol Dance in the club I work, I like to do it and they also pay me for it.

"I love that you are multifaceted, you do everything sweetheart, I don't understand how you don't realize that you're interesting and that's why that billionaire is after you." 

I roll my eyes when I hear him, he doesn't want to leave the subject, “don't ruin my night, Simone," I warn him, “let's forget about that man, maybe he'll leave me alone, after all." My friend makes a face with his lips and starts the car when the light changes.

When we arrive at the Pol dance and bar, we enter the place, it is beautiful. It is not very elegant, but it has its style and I like it. Everyone was greeting us as we enter. Once I report to my boss, I rush to get behind the bar, the place is full and today there are few of us who work.

"Dani," shouts a colleague from the VIP room, I turn and look at him annoyed.

"My name is Daniel!" I yell back, "don't call me Dani," I growl. 

Mario laughs like the idiot he is, “okay, don't go kick my ass for that," he winks at me, "hand me a mixer, please." 

Snorting, I approach the shelf and take a bottle. Being in front of him I give it to him, “I'm not just going to kick your ass, I'll also knock your balls off handsome,” I smile flirtatiously and move away from him to continue with my work, “how can I help you, Darling?” My best friend looks at me smiling.

"A sip of those delicious ones that you prepare," smiling at him I go to prepare it, once ready I leave it on the bar.

“Mango, tropical and delicious.” 

My friend takes a sip and gasps, “it's delicious!" I left him there with his drink and I went to work. People call me from all over the place and I move easily around the place. I serve everyone with a big smile, I really enjoy my work, much more than cleaning houses.

“Daniel,” I hear my partner on duty call me, “I'll leave you alone for a few minutes, I need to go to the bathroom.” I nod without looking at him, I'm taking out an ice pack and people don't stop shouting to order their drinks.

"Hey, you, the blackhead, do you know Daniela?” Someone shouts so loud that the music doesn't compare to him, I don't worry about looking at him, I shake my head, “come on baby, I need to find her,” I ignore him and keep taking out the ice to later serve the drinks they've given me.

"Teddy," my friend calls when I pass by him, I make a signal for him to wait for me, I finish serving the customer and I run to his seat, when I see the man next to him, my heart stops, Mr. Meyer, he's smiling and talking comfortably to my friend, “oh honey, here you are. This is Yazahib Meyer, the one who always goes on TV talking about those luxurious hotels, do you remember him?” I swallowed with difficulty, that man was looking at me and smiling.

"Hello Daniel" he says my name slowly, it was him that I ignored minutes ago, he was asking about me.

"No!" My friend shouts in the middle of a laugh, “is he who you were talking about?" He asks excitedly, “oh my God ... oh my God" he starts to applaud, when I turn to get away from there, Yazahib grabs my hand.

"I see you've told him our story" he smiles arrogantly, "let's go to the VIP area, from this moment on you should only attend to me, understand?" 

Furious at how he orders things, I'm going to yell at him when I hear my boss, “Daniel, Mr. Meyer needs your services, today you will attend exclusively to him" he leaves without listening to what I have to say. I look at that man and frown, I don't want to lose my job so I just accept.

Once in the VIP area, I can only listen to my friend tell that jerk how wonderful I am, I try to keep his mouth shut, but he doesn't obey, he keeps telling that man everything. "Where are you going Teddy?" My friend gets up.

“I'm leaving before I smash that idiot's face, I'm very angry with you Simone, you don't have to tell him anything about me,” furiously, I move away from him, when passing a table some clients call me and I go to his call, it's my job.

"Are you an idiot?" I hear Mr. Meyer growl next to me, I look at him surprised by that attack. "She is not going to attend to you or to your friends, she is with me and she will only attend to me,” he was going to hit the man when I grabbed his arm.

"Mr. Meyer, enough!" I shout when I know that he ignores me, "I was just going to attend to him, it's my job," I clarify in shouts, he looks at me in the face, his expression is enraged and his eyes pierce me through the fury in them.

"You can only attend to me, do you understand? To me! And if an idiot wants to go over my orders I will split his face.” Amazed by his reaction, I just frown and intertwining our fingers I push him away from the place, I wouldn't want him to hit someone.

"I'll tell you one last time" I look into his eyes once we return to our place, “I don't like his reaction, have you seen how you treated that man for just asking me for something?”

He just looks at me seriously, he's agitated, “and I will only tell you once, I told you perfectly that I would open that little box of Pandora and I will, but in the meantime nobody, absolutely nobody will have you.” 

Angry at his daring and possessiveness, I move away from him. My friend immediately pulls him down on his seat.

"I'm going to the toilets," I say, he doesn't say anything. When I get to the dressing rooms, I rush to get ready to dance, putting on a two-piece lingerie, my heels, a wig, and a mask. I do not want Mr. Meyer to know that I dance Pol Dance, he is capable of anything, he has made it clear to me.

When the Earned It chords start playing through the speakers, as always everyone is organized around the stage to see me dance, today there are much more curious looks, my red wig and mask create that feeling of mystery. I start to dance with sensuality, I caress the bar and I coordinate my movements, the place is totally silent, I am the center of attention. When I turn the bar for a moment my eyes collide with Yazahib's, that leaves me nervous, but I calm down and focus on what I do.

At the end of the song, everyone applauds and flatters me, as always indecent proposals are not lacking. Men are fools, it is enough to see little clothing to go crazy and want to get between the legs of any woman.

I hope a few minutes pass after changing, when I think it is convenient and I am sure that I will not create suspicion. I return to my place, as I go by the men tell me about everything that occurs to them. A man slapped my buttock hard, I turn angrily to defend myself, but Mr. Meyer is already on the man, hitting him hard, violently and quickly. I start to pull him, but he's much bigger than me, I can't move him, people help me and when we do, the man who spanked me is almost unconscious.

"Don't touch her again, learn to respect women!" He yells furiously, I hug him so he won't hit him again, but my fury grows when he looks at me angrily as if I were the culprit.

"Don't look at me like that," I shout angrily, "I can defend myself, you didn't have to hit him like that. You are an animal!” I furiously move away from him towards the toilets.

"We're not finished, where do you think you're going?" He firmly stops me by the arm, “no one can touch you, much less disrespect you.” I look at him incredulously, this man's thing is incredible.

"You don't decide that, you don't have to be like that, I'm not your partner and I'll never be!" We are both inches apart, we can perfectly feel our breaths, it's a sensation of attraction, I want to separate from him, but I can't and it shows that he can't either. We look into each other's eyes, furious with the other, but before he lets me go and kisses him as he wish, I turn away from him and go to the toilets. All the people look at us carefully.

“Everything that concerns you is my decision,” he growls at me when he corners me against the wall, “you will be mine Dani, only mine, keep that in mind,” he caresses my cheek, my heart is about to leave my body, my legs begin to tremble when I feel his powerful body closer to mine.  Our lips as if they were sent alone join, we wrap ourselves in a fiery and unbridled kiss, quickly the kiss becomes intense, passionate and desperate. He caresses my body possessively and I hug his neck as if my life depended on it.

With my senses altered, my knees trembling, my wet panties and my heart beating from the excitement that runs through my body, I separate from him, I did not want to do it but I should.  I'm not willing to get carried away by that man who only wants women for games. "I hope this is the last time you kiss me" I push him hard to detach him completely from me, “leave alone Mr. Meyer, I do not want to be related to you, and if you wish you can tell the police that my papers are false, but you will not have me,” I deadpan to him, furious for falling into temptation again, he approaches me and smiles.

"Are you sure I was the one who kissed you?" 

Nervous and afraid of falling into that game again because of how weak I am with him, I knee him in the testicles, everyone in the place complains about what I did, “get away from me, I will not repeat it again.” I run away, I approach my boss and I excuse myself to go home. My confused friend follows me and we go home, I must get away from that man, I am too weak for him.