Little woman, till when are you gonna run?

" Oh my God that's Ethan Hale, he's so stunning, especially when he's playing. He's so cool!! "

" What are you even saying, he's always so mesmerizing... " A girl said with a dreamy look.

" Have you seen his eyes up close? They look cold and distant yet lazy and charming. Gosh so cool!! "

" I want to be his girlfriend even for a minute, why can't he notice me?! "

" Tks, stop dreaming. Do you think Ethan Hale would be interested in ordinary girls like us? "

*

' Ethan Hale? '

Zoey suddenly stiffened and jerked her head to the front.

" Argh, him again?! " She cursed under her breath.

The game had just ended and Ethan was among the players.

Many girls were screaming and squealing staring at him with their eyes glittering in the brightness of the lights. They were all starry-eyed with infatuation.

His face was like a piece of art.

His deep jawline and his long nose bridge with fuller and moist lips was no less than an art.

He had worn his sports trunks and a vest that exposed his bulged arms.

When he took off the sports vest and poured a bottle of water on his body several gasps and shrieks travelled across the room especially from those who were swooned by his athletic upper body.

He was tall, had well developed muscles, no fat and a slim waist.

Overwhelmed by emotions, some girls almost lost their consciousness.

He was entirely the center of attention in the whole room.

His posture was light and languid yet somehow attractive and aggressive. He had an aura of mature man which was both lustful and refined. It could easily make people's legs go weak.

Glancing at him, Zoey's facial features squashed together in slight fear and annoyance. Why was he everywhere?!

She was fed up with the cat and mouse game but still she couldn't let him see her.

She had to make an escape as soon as possible.

Getting up on her feet, she hid her face among other people in the massive scattered crowd while making her escape.

Thinking he was still distracted she snuck a look only to find his playful eyes staring at her.

Her heart almost jumping out of her skin, she widened her eyes when their gazes met.

His gaze was sharp and oppressive giving her a feeling of suffocation and terror. Her mind was screaming ' run!! ' but her stubborn feet were rooted on the floor.

Before she could turn, he suavely dashed and in no time his huge strides were already at her feet.

Zoey's breath stopped all of a sudden. He was close. Too close. He eyes widened in shock.

" Little woman, till when are you gonna run away from me? "

The man chuckled soundlessly amusement dancing across his deep and dark eyes.

All through out the match, he had seen her sitting isolated at the farthest bench. She was so lost in her phone that she hadn't noticed him throwing several glances at her not until the noise distracted her and their eyes locked.

Since the first day he saw her in the restroom and her stubborn guarded expression, he had more interest in teasing this little girl.

He inwardly laughed because true to his expectation, she immediately thought of an escape the minute her eyes fell on him.

Unfortunately for her, as he had already seen it coming he strutted towards her confining her by her slender arm.

The man's magnetically humorous voice sounded as if carrying a radio wave making her heart tremble. A chill ran down her spine and she could feel her throat tightening making it hard to swallow.

Lifting her eyes towards his face, his soulful and dark eyes oozed sexiness and really looked good making her distracted.

Shaking her head in displeasure, she was suddenly stunned when her mind registered how close they were standing together.

Why can't this perverted man behave like a normal morally upright human being?!