Bon Appetite

REMINDER: Everything that is written in this story are all the result of the author's imagination, thus this is purely fictional, any resemblance of the characters' names, scenes and place in the real life are purely coincidence. All pictures that act as the characters of this story are not mine and is credited to the rightful owner. (I only searched them on pinterest, so yeah!) No part of the story shall be published without the author's permission, this may not be a good story but this story still came from my own. We all don't like it when someone's PLAGIARISING our own work, right? NOTE : I'm open to criticism and I would appreciate it if you would pinpoint my mistakes. ________________________________________ She glared at the rude man that just stubbornly stood on her way, claiming that she owe him for ruining his expensive under shirt. It's even a big deal but the man has a temper worst that a woman that he is adamant on making her pay. She would if she only had money just to end this night as she wish to go back to her apartment and sleep. Not that she will tell this man that she is actually poor infront of so many distinguished guests! There is only one way to get through this hell nicely and swiftly. She showed her rather sweet and soft smile to the man, which caused his anger to falter for a moment. She walked closer and brought her slender, and colored fingernails to the man's chest where the red stain is visible, tracing it up and down using her acrylic nails. " My god! I'm really sorry sir. I assure you that everything was just an accident and I didn't really mean to pour my drink on your... expensive suit. I'm slightly dizzy because of the champagne, I'm really sorry... " She apologized, though her voice is far from being sincere nor apologetic, instead, her tone held a light slurr, lurring the man easily as he looked rather enchanted that angered. The man was about to forgive the lady when a strong arms snaked it's way into the lady's small waist, Michelle gasped at the sudden contact, specially that her gown is a backless one. " What's with the commotion? " Michelle almost moan at how rough and raw the man's voice sounded. She didn't even know him! Michelle watch the scene in confusion as how she noticed the other man scurrying away and apologizing to her instead before she lost her sight of him. She looked at the male beside her as seeing he still has a tight grip on her waist. " T-Thank you for your help. But I can really manage myself. " Damn! She didn't even know why she is stuttering! " I'm sure you can, but I can't just stand looking as how you seduced your way out of the scene. " Angrily, Michelle pushed the man aside as she looked at him frustratedly. Never once did someone reprimanded her on her actions and how she should handle things! " Excuse me!? " " Well, since it's getting late, I'll let you be on your way. Have a nice evening, madamoiselle. " Michelle let out an angry puff before stomping her 6 inches stilleto as she walked away from the man she thought a saviour.