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Icy Kiss And Burning Touch Novel Cover

Icy Kiss And Burning Touch

She tried to push him away but he held her so tight landing her back on the wall as he trapped her strong and small figure... actually also strong spirit. Disgust and hatred was plastered on her very beautiful hot face. "Listen Mr Ice, Whatever your plan maybe be? If you like try hitting me again... the fact is that you won't ever get in-between my legs!" She spat out angrily with a gritted teeth... Zalexander aloof hard face slightly moved a little bit as an Expression of grin appeared and disappeared instantly before she can see it. "I'm gonna burst your bubble miss fire ...watch me destroy your sexy legs tonight because you aren't leaving this room with the two intact I guess" Hearing him mumbled out these words one by one...She chuckled roughly... He dropped hard gaze down at her very opened cleavage without wavering it off...this very stare angered her so madly, Before he can know what was happening... She immediately knocked off his hands giving him a very hard kneed on his groin... Zalexander gave out a loud groan falling to his knees as he gaze up so murderously at her smirking and wet face. "Guess you're the one who isn't gon' leave this room with your two legs intact or let me say balls..." __________________________ She's fIRE and He's ICE. Their first encounter wasn't funny nor pleasant because he only wanted to have her on his bed, addressing her like a harlot. Been so hot and beautiful she got attracted towards him but she doesn't wanna give him a chance to have her because of his bold rude approach. But Mr ICE doesn't wanna give up to the extent a contract Romance got involved so that he will be able to taste her. Will he succeed? Will ICE and FIRE ever match?
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Chapter 5

^THE NEXT DAY^NIGHT^

Lying shirtless with his face against the bed, he waited for the lady Ortega hired to massage him.

His eyes was shut close but he was in so much alert, he was in deep thought on whom the lady that kicked his face was.

How dare she? Who is she? No woman had ever refuse him before, but this one refused him and also kicked his face in addition.

What a dare!

He will surely do everything within his power to get her, No matter what!

The lady that will massage him entered his magnificent bedroom she nearly gasps at how beautiful and manly it was. This Zalexander really got the money like been rumored. It's an honor to be here this night.

Every girls dream became hers. With her pant and bra she slowly claimed on the back of Zalexander straddling him.

There was a beautiful tattoo of spider at the left side of his back.

She sneered, his back is so damn séxy and it's already making her wet. Imagine how the front view will be? She will just c*m without been touched.

She knew her only job here was to massage him but she will try her best to get him to f**k her. Men can't resist her touch not even Zalexander.

She applied the oil she came with on her palm.

"Do you really not want any other thing Sir?" She asked so seductively as her hands started massaging him.

Zalexander didn't respond or gave out any reactions when her hand touched him. He was just like a lifeless mannequin.

"Sir..."

"Do what you came here for and f**k off?" His cold masculine voice ranged in her ears Making her to gulp but she isn't giving up. She slowly leaned down and placed a kiss where his tattoo was.

Zalexander's closed eyes flashed open, he rolled her over. The girl grinned, her magic worked but what came after was a shock to her.

He immediately grabbed her neck his cold eyes glaring into hers.

"If you want your head still intact on your body, f**king disappear through that door" His cold voice hammered out on her face.

The girl slightly struggled, he released her as she immediately took to her heels. What a devil! He's really a devil.

Nonchalantly he walked towards his table picking up his cigarette he lit it up and started smoking and releasing the smoke on the air.

His mind was filled with the girl that kicked his face at the clubhouse.

Taking up his phone from the table. He walked towards his Couch and sat crossing his legs.

Nonchalantly he dialed Ortega's number.

"Let's hit the club, I still got unfinished business there"

°°°°°°

"You're fired Limo Lycan" The manager of the clubhouse announced to Limo Making her eyes to widen.

"Why?" She asked wondering what she did, Did that man she kicked his face last night report her or what? No she can't loss this job.

"Leave Limo" The manager ignored her question.

"After all the sales I made for you last night? Atleast give me half pay of my weekly payment" She stubbornly stretched her hands towards him.

"Leave or I will call the security to threw you out" The manger strictly threatened.

"You think I'm scared of your damn security? Do that and I will expose how you secretly smuggle illegal drugs here" She scoffed grinning at once.

°°°°°

"Woah!!!" Limo rejoiced as she counted her bunch of money, the manger paid her extra money. Payment made for three months, begging her ontop of it. He was shocked how she knew but Limo the wise bitch Knows how to play her game.

She just said that out of blue and he was totally trapped. Obviously some clubhouse's snuggle drugs.

"I'm gonna make sumptuous meal toda..." She swallowed up the rest of her words noticing that someone was taling and following her. She immediately slidded her money into her bag taking to her heels. The person or persons ran after her.

Running into an isolated Street she felled down because a car nearly knocked her down.

She turned to continue running another car flashed light at her blocking her. She made to run through her right angle but an unknown fellow on a black hoodie blocked her, she took her left side same thing happened.

Before she can make another move, they rushed and grabbed her pulling her over to one of the cars.

"Who the f**k are you!"

"Let me go?"

" Have you bath for the past one week? Because you stink?"

"Let me go!!" She struggled insulting them in addition.

"Boss we got her" The guys that held her announced.

"Who the f**k is the boss!"

They all paused holding her tight, her furious eyes felled at the back of the car when it pulled open. A tall man on All black outfit alighted from it.

"Who are you? What do you want from me!!" She thundered trying so much hard to see the face of the man because he wore a black hoodie covering obstructing his face from her view.

Slowly and majestically the approached and stood before her, he was so much taller than her. She gazed up at him while breathing so heavily.

"Who the hell are y..." Before she can say more words a resounding slap from a hard and cold palm landed on face.

Electric shock from nowhere shock and took over her whole being. She shook her head. Is it an iron that just landed on her face or was that someone's hand?

With a blurry eyes, she strongly stood her ground"Who...who are you?" She asked.

The man without responding slowly removed his hoodie but her eyes was so much blurry for her to see his face very clear. She shook her head, closing and opening her eyes she gaze up at the man again.

Gasps escaped her throat when she get to see the person's face so much clear... opening her mouth to talk her cheek was greatly and roughly grabbed as the man towered over her leaning closer to her face.

"We finally met again miss Fire, tonight I'm gonna greatly quench your fire off this planet Earth. Just say your last prayer if you have any god to pray to" Zalexander's masculine and cold voice ranged in her ears.

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