Seduction: The Taste of Lust

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He was ruthless they said, a womanizer with a daring personality of hijacking everyone's life, one mistake, and my world was onto his hands,

Without realizing I gave him everything, my past, my future and my present was all in his favor as he silently made his move towards me,

I was naive to believe him, foolish to get played by words, and fucking stupid to believe his actions, "trust me" he said then why am I regretting this.

One game, it was enough for him to ruin my world, to ruin me, cause slowly and slowly he made me addicted to him. My body lost its control and shamelessly got tangled up with his,

But one thing that I brutally wanted to lose was still inside me and because of that I still have time to save myself,

My body was shaking, my hands were trembling when I saw the man in front of me. He was not the man I fell in love with,

Fingers covered in blood, forehead creased like a satan as he makes his moves towards me, "sweetheart you shouldn't be here" the voice that once thumped my heart gave me chills as I slowly take a step back from him,

"You need to leave" whisper that terrified my soul, he wasn't joking, he wasn't a saint, he was a monster who hide behind a cloak of kindness,

How come I never saw this look of his? Was I so blinded by love that his true face became a faded shadow?

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"Ladies and gentlemen, we have just been cleared to land at the JFK airport, New York. Please make sure one last time your seat belt is securely fastened. The flight attendants are currently passing around the cabin to make a final compliance check and pick up any remaining cups and glasses. Thank you."

The flight attendant informed us from the intercom that we have arrived in New York.

The longest flight of my life, I cursed as I stretched my arms up and remove the headphones.

I close the magazine that I was reading and prepared for the landing.

The flight was about to land and I prayed that this time maybe one of them would come to pick me up.

I was already very tired from this 21-hour flight that my strength to call a cab is basically zero.

At least my manager should be there, I hoped.

Twenty-five minutes later, the flight safely landed and all the flight crew thanked us before they cautiously boarded everyone out from the plane.

They directed us towards gate no.3 for the luggage and other verification stuff.

I walked to gate no. 3 and waited for my luggage to come from that round carousel thing that usually carries them.

After all the needful I took my glasses out from the handbag, covered my face with a mask and exited the airport.

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I expected this to happen but actually facing it is making me mad.

"Assholes" I closed my eyes and hissed trying my very best not to scream, Of course, no one came to pick me up, I mean why would they right "lazy shits".

As if the flight wasn't enough, now that I have to wait for a stupid cab for god knows how long.

I still decided to wait hoping at least one of them would show up before giving up and booking the cab myself when,

"Veronica" a familiar voice came from behind me,

I smiled knowing very well who it was.

"Finally someone decided to show up" I mocked feeling extremely happy seeing the person standing in front of me. My best friend, the only person who cared enough to show up.