YOU'RE THE ONLY MAN who I cherished so much and nothing else, Hydrus. You are special to me which is why I'd like to tell you that I am not yet ready to settle down. One way or another, I'd still hurt you. But it would be wrong of me to accept this ring, Hydrus. I am so sorry. I hope someday you will meet someone who could love you and stay by your side limitlessly because it wasn't me, Hydrus.

Those exact lines echoed on his mind like a newly purchased compact disc being played coherently. As if it were made from his rotten past to make him suffered, making his life a hive of grief.

It's been a couple of years since the woman he thought who'll be there with him for always and who'd be there so they'll accomplish the life they both dreamed of living refused his marriage proposal and chose to broke his heart and trust.

Two years had passed and he still could not save himself from his melancholy yesterday. The pain was gone but anger was still drawing him.

He never thought that she could turned him down without giving him enough excuse and reason. She was his girlfriend for eight years! After he made a tough decision to set aside his auspicious life in Istanbul to take their relationship to the next step, and the only replacement he can get is failure? Rejection?

Where was the effin’ sense of that?

He had been a loyal boyfriend to her. He never tried to commit himself to cheating in spite of being miles away from each other. They shared their dreams and goals in life. It's hard to accept that their relationship end up so badly.

What is not acceptable is that she did not even bother to ask for his side. She simply dumped him like a piece of trash. She decided alone to end their relationship and vanished like a bubble after. Like what the hell?

He was left alone. Pain from yesterday turned him into a different version of himself today. In fact, he could no longer recognize himself. He was totally changed.

From being gentle to an ill – tempered son of a bítch, that was how those people who knew him well said. From sociable and amiable, he was now an untouchable motherfúcker.

“Lie on your stomach, babe. Face upward, please. Let me blow you, babe. I can satisfy you more and more, I promise.” A flirty, mushy voice of a woman made Hydrus ’eyes cluttered open forcefully.

He was lying on his bed with one hand on the floor as if strength had escaped his joints.

"How long have you been here?" He questioned the unknown woman unwelcomingly. Firm annoyance was evident in his voice.

He's drained. The usual form of him of course. Aside from being so drunk and wasted.

She felt the woman pressing her breasts at his bare back. Hydrus inhaled sharply. He did not have the strength to drive away the woman he did not notice had entered his villa— a seafront villa who he called his lair.

Exactly 15 months ago when Hydrus purchased an extensive seacost property and he developed it into a not – your – typical beach resort. A resort which only entertain adults. The resorts allowed their guests to disrobe up to their comfort level inside the vicinity. The activities inside Hydrus Haven are all about immorality.

Everyone is allowed to enjoy the seafront and infinite pools with or without clothes, with or without partners, sex in public and so on. It's a lair for non – nudists or nudists who'd love to taste the wildest form of liberty.

Yeah. That's the kind of world he created for the brand new him. An immoral world. A wanton world.

"Who among my idiot friends had the guts to send you here in my villa?" He asked drily.

He crawled out of his bed, creating distance from the strange woman who was licking his back and nape desperately awhile ago. Without looking down, he let his feet searched for his slippers but it wasn't slippers he hit under his bed but a bikini top. He winced.

Unconsciously with only a briefs on, he raised into his full length and sluggishly walked forward. He grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels from the bamboo center table and almost filled the goblet next to it.

He couldn't remember how did he get back to his villa. He was very drunk last night. The only difference is that they weren't one -on -one with alcohol last night because four of his friends got stumbled across his resort and again, trying to meddle with his life. Those were Ivor Innocenté, Junger Jozzwick, Unorazio and that childish jackass named Xerxes Xeffos.

They were fratmates since their college days at Standford University. Due to the influence of his close friend Quirk Quillan Quaresma, Hydrus initiated to become an Alpha member of the prestigious and unfathomable brotherhood.

In addition to the solid organization of the brotherhood, one of the things that aroused Hydrus ’interest was the activeness of each member in the left and right charity programs supported by the brotherhood based on its principal purpose.

"It was Ivor."

Oh, the political – minded son of a gun!

Unflinchingly, Hydrus halfed his crystal goblet and slammed at the indigo wing chair.

Hydrus squeezed both senses and thought of glancing at the woman sitting on top of his messy bed.

She possessed a voluptuous body, burgundy – haired, white woman with a jet black eyes. An irresistible sex doll it is. But he remained uninterested with somebody.

“Ivor? Why didn’t you choke that motherfúcker’s cock instead of being here? You see, I can't fuck you! ” he huffed irritatingly.

"You better get the hell outta here!" He couldn't help but startle the woman with his dangerous expression.

But to his surprise, the woman only grinned fascinatingly. "The rumor about you is true, then."

Hydrus stared sharply at the woman. He eyed the woman questioningly.

“My girl friends’ hearsay’s that you are practicing not to involve from some aspects of sexual activity. In short, you're a person lives in celibacy, aren't you, Hydrus? ”

His nose flared as he got up. “I am ordering you to enumerate your girl friends’ name in the reception desk so I will enlist their fúcking names on the block list. Cooperate or I'll put your name on it, too.”

The woman looked down. She looked entirely guilty and scared. Must be!

He deeply hates nosy people with a burning passion as much as he hates anything that is related to wedding. Yeah, he was being unreasonable, some people say. That fúcking failed marriage proposal not only caused him to lost his sexual appetite, but also an irrational and unbridled antipathy for wedding.

So he hates the world because it made him feel like he was a fcking useless. He didn't voluntarily choose to be a celibate, it just happened that his sexual drive got real low. One, two, many times he tried to bed a woman several months ago but he only discovered that he had difficulties in ejaculating during intercourse.

That heartless woman did not only caused him emotional pain, she also made him impotent. Reason why he was afraid to involve himself to another woman romantically and afraid he won't satisfied her sexual needs.

“I know a best sex therapist, babe. I can help you— ”

“You really think I need a fucking help? Sympathies? Fuck it ‘cause I don’t!” Hydrus thundered before he stormed out of his villa.

His face was dark as he headed to his private saltwater pool just a few meters away from his villa.

Nonchalantly, he jumped in the pool and dipped himself for several seconds to cool his effing head down. He pulled off his remaining undergarment under the saltwater for the reason that he used to swim in nude state. It's way more refreshing.

His face rose for a moment above the water to fill his lungs with oxygen before diving into the five feet swimming pool once more. Hydrus expertly reached the bottom and tried to hold his breath underwater at a whopping five minutes until he saw a whirlpool of mud that was slowly drowning.

Mud? Was he insane?

He immediately waved both hands to swim closer to the big black object.

That was when he realized that it was a woman’s unfashionably black, temple dress and not a whirlpool made of mud.

And there was only one woman he knew who cluttered around Hydrus Haven who distastefully loved that kind of attire.

The hoodoo! The hoodoo who was sheltering herself inside that old shingle – styled beach house that was secured by high security fence.

See how creepy the woman is? Not only once did Hydrus think it might have something wrong with the woman's head. Like she was mentally sick or something.

Imagine that, she's been his instant stalker and desperate admirer since day one. Creepy, right? He didn't even know anything about the woman and she just annoyingly messed with Hydrus Haven and him.

Whatever her fúcking reason how in the hell she got into his private pool, one thing is for sure. He will actually kick this woman's ass out of his territory. Like right now!

Her existence bothered him too much since she came to the locality and claimed the old beach house that stood on the property he bought as hers.

With all his strength, he carried the stupid woman to the coping corner of the pool.

She must be lucky that she was still breathing. But the woman was still coughing and somewhat disoriented.

Hydrus filled his lungs before he confronted the trespasser. He remained unmoving behind her back. He was watching for it so that it might suddenly break his wrist, he would even be affected. He wondered why the mysterious woman became suicidal all of a sudden?

“Now tell me what are you doing in here, you hoodoo? You're not just a lunatic, you're also suicidal and you're going to make a crime scene in my territory!”

She breathed desperately and huffed. “Look, you are the one who bothered my exceptional beauty and then you still have the urge to snort at me? Excuse me, huh? I jump down into the swimming pool because I thought you were going to kill yourself again but look at you. You still have the heart to  scold me. The attitude! Why don't you just give me CPR, Waifu! I will just pretend that I got drown so badly so that I could taste your mouth. What does that taste like? Taste like the one who captivates my heart? Or taste like the man I can marry? Give it a try! Kiss me.”

"Shut up and don't move, damn it!" His forehead creased. “As if! CPR my ass! And will you stop calling me Waifu! Or else I'll wring your neck.”

"What shall I call you, then? Mine?" she coughed again, she was still facing the east.

He can't move away for the reason that she might see his dick through the crystal clear saltwater.

“I am not obliged to introduce myself to you. Mark my words, I'll definitely throw you out of my property before this day ends! ” Actually, he was thinking of filing a case against her for owning a piece of his property. It bothered him for real.

“W -wait a minute! Why are you holding my back? I want to face you because it's so rude of you to turn your back on the person you're talking to. Can you just let me? I'm willing to be with you from dusk till dawn here as long as we face each other. ”

“Hell no! Remain in your position, damn it! ” he hissed. It was only then that Hydrus noticed that he was getting more uncomfortable with their position.

Because the woman who seems to be the biggest fan of Mallificent's get-up is naturally stubborn. She kept on struggling and tries to really face him.

Hydrus gasped and tightened his grip on both of the woman's arms to stay her still. He thought he was going to give up but Hydrus' world was shocked when the woman made to wiggle backwardly and to his surprise, her butt bumped into his bare cóck!

“What the hell? You've been told to remained still. Holy shit!”

His eyes widened in surprise when the accidental contact brought his manhood into life like a newly born dragon.

What was more surprising and confusing is that he got damn aroused. An undesirable woman got him aroused effortlessly. The heck?

His breath became heavy as he cleared his throat.

“What’s your name again?” There seems to be a strange interest going up in Hydrus’s system towards the woman. One because she effortlessly turned his dick on without trying so hard.

“Huh? Why? ”

"Just do tell me!" He gripped her arms impatiently.

"Sheeva Mae."

“Sheeva ... hmmm ...” His brain got clouded by carnal thoughts upon rolling her name out of his mouth.

He must be insane! Not a single relative of Valak like her will restore his lofty sexual drive. Maybe he's still drunk.

“Yes, Waifu! It's me, Sheeva Mae Corporal. Sculpt that name deep in your head because that would be the name of the woman you will have on your marriage certificate. This is the woman who will make you forget your miseries, Hydrus Horizon Hugo, my one and only Waifu. I am always your Sheeva Mae, the woman who will kneel in front of you, will be teased you and flirt with you unstoppably. I am yours.”