PHOENIXâS SCHEDULE HAD BEEN hectic lately. He had a TV series, and a follow-up movie, due to the high ratings the series had gotten. Lately, his life had been a routine. Shootings, in-between breaks, and then resting. Tonight, he had been given the chance to rest at his flat, which was a relief; he needed to unwind  and get comfortable in his home. He parked his car at its usual spot. Once he was done, he went to his unit and typed in his password on the LED door.Â
    When he got inside and turned on the lights, he found a pool of femaleâs clothes on the floor. Alarm bells started to ring in his head. Something was definitely up! He went to his bedroom, and when he found a female in a lingerieâand strangely, it was his favorite colorâin his bed, a shock went through his system. He did not know her, but with her pretty face, she looked harmless. However, the act of her being able to break through his place said otherwise.Â
    The whole situation had the male flabbergasted. He swallowed nervously, not knowing what to do. Did Lara send her over? His sister had the tendency to throw him in odd situations. Last year, she had pulled a prank of sending a group of strippers over his place just for the hell of it. And now, this .  .  . this beautiful girl lying in his bed. âWho are you?âÂ
   she wonât lie and pretend that his ignorance isnât hurtful ââ but itâs not stab-wound hurtful, so much as a slight burn. still, it doesnât keep her from pushing up off the bed, making sure to keep herself lithe, her body all smooth lines and curves, the light reflecting off the dips of her waist and the dip between her breasts as she stands up to go over to him. heâs even prettier in person. no, pretty isnât a big enough word to describe him. heâs beautiful. his chest seems to be made of pure muscle, his neck strong, and his eyes greener than any meadow or glenn sheâs ever seen. not that sheâs seen many meadows or glens in her life, but had she, his eyes would still eclipse them. every inch of him fills her with desire, and more than that, pure want. want to be in his bed, his arms, his life.Â
â kalli... kalli prochĂĄzka. â the name comes slightly accented, though her first language has always been english. itâs because she knows the husky tone of her mother tongue is sexier, more attractive, and anything that makes her more desirable to phoenix is worth picking up. allâs fair in love and war, after all. â iâm a huge fan. the biggest fan. â her eyes glimmer as she eyes him like a starving man in the dessert, with twice the hunger. then she canât restrain her hands anymore and she just has to touch him, her fingers skirting up his chest. heâs so real she almost moans. almost. â iâm here to make sure you have the night of a life time, baby. âÂ