Marry you

Michelle opens her eyes on the bed on which she slept, her gaze was blurred when her eye open. She yarns loudly when she traces her hands down the bed. Was she alone? She wanted to find that out and yet her hand stopped on a firm Abs. She counted the parks on the hard body when her eye opens immediately to the sound she hears beside her.

"Uhm, your up early." He said beside her and she turns to her side immediately. When she looks at the man beside her, she jumps in a shock away from his body.

Who was he?

He was Edward copper, a famous musician, model, and actor. What was he doing in her room and on her bed? She looked at him dazed and confused. What happened last night? How did she get to meet the celebrity?

Several thoughts came running into her mind while she sits on her bed immediately, pulling the bedspread up to her chest. Did she just sleep with a celebrity? She looks at the man that was still fast asleep and enjoying her ravishing strong bed. Back to her body, her eye trailed underneath.

'I hope I didn't lose my virginity to him?' She hoped.

She stands on her feet and runs towards her dress that got littered around the whole room. The sight of their dresses was like a massacre. Where were her panties? She looks for it when she hears his voice once again.

"Come back to bed." He moans and rumbles words altogether. Michelle was dazed at this man's gesture. She for one knew him as a saint and every woman's dream. He was like everyone's model and what most children would want to be like. But now seeing how he acted in bed, like a child, amused her the most.

Edward copper opens his eyes slowly when he noticed he got no reply. When his eyes opens completely, he flinched at Michelle's sight, falling to the other side of the bed. Who did he expect to see when his eye opened?

Long before today, Edward walked into a bar after Lauren the president's daughter got killed. She was one of the first female billionaires in Vegas and she was his girlfriend. That night, he figured out that his girlfriend had been cheating with him with his bodyguard and after he killed his bodyguard guard in the store room at the studio, he went to meet Lauren. The worst happened that night and all he could think about was running to a bar, one of his favorites 'enamore.' He wanted to tell what happened since he was almost caught at the crime scene, but how much sober he was to see his girlfriend drowning in her blood broke his heart more.

After drinking himself into a stupor, he followed suit to a ladies' house. He didn't know which but all he knew he did was that he opened the door to an unknown stranger and walked right into her bed. What happened rest was something in their memories.

"Who are you?" Copper stands, walking towards Michelle with his panties on. He looked at the girl confused and frustrated about how he got to her room. He walks closer to her and she kept flinching backward.

"What do you mean, who am I? You're the one in my bed. How did you even get into my room?" Michelle asked, crying and scared if copper had already had his way with her. She wasn't ready to lose her virginity to some celebrity who would just leave her to her sucked-up life or miss the most important thing in her life and think it was just a dream.

No, she couldn't.

What could she do when her whole life was already hanging in the balance of her work at the bar? She was poor no doubt and she was living her best life alone with no friends. Her only friend was her mother, whom she got into a fight with and she had to move out of the house, fending for her fees. She looked to herself immediately and thought of throwing things at Copper who kept dodging her effortless attacks.

"What did you do to me?" She cried.

Copper was confused here. Who was the victim? Wasn't it him, I mean, what if Michelle had spiked his drink earlier since she caught him off guard at the bar drinking his way all up? He was a celebrity after all and people would die to sleep with him or even get to torch him. What if this was her way of getting away with a celebrity?

Copper's mood changed immediately. He runs at Michelle immediately, caging her on the wall. Michelle's eyes opens immediately in fear, her heart started breathing fast.

What if he was a serial killer? Oh yeah, he was, but she had the faintest idea of who he was behind his mask. He looks into her eye sending cold and deadly chills. She shivered when she felt his hard breath on her skin, Copper, on the other hand, wasn't going to hurt her, he was going to make her his, after all, she had of the secret of he's and he didn't want this to get out.

He releases himself from her. He didn't want to frighten her much after all she was going to be his. He sighs slowly as his body moved away from hers. He looks at her and she tried to catch her breath.

I thought he was a celebrity. Look at how fast he acted when clamping her to the wall. Who was this man? Was he the celebrity Michelle thought he was?

"Don't shout…don't shout," Copper says when his breath felt heavy. And releasing himself. Michelle is perplexed and also confused. What did this man want from her?

Why was his behavior varying from time to time? Somehow he was cold earlier and now he was nice?

"What are you? Devil in red¿" Michelle said, and he laughed quickly.

"No..no am not that. I just want to take responsibility for what I did wrong. I want to marry you."