Possessive Womanizer Husband

"Yahoo! said pouting will make a girl look pretty, but now that I look at my face, I just feel sad. Why am I not pretty? My face is too perfect to be called pretty. I am a phenomenon. I should have become a model. But my height is just five feet four inches. I am so small. It's really disheartening.

"Hey there, babe," a guy beside me said with a grin. I just looked at him and then returned my gaze to my Tosca. This guy is disgusting. I wish he had shaved his facial hair. What if he kisses someone? Won't his beard poke the girl's face? Like, duh!

"Hi there too, dude," another voice said. When I looked, I almost wanted to slump to the ground. The playboy is here, again. He placed his hand on my thigh, took my Tosca, and drank it.

"What are you doing here again?!" I asked irritably. He just grinned again before playing with the ice in his glass.

"Nothing. Just bored. Decided to stalk some girls." He said jokingly. I snatched my half-filled Tosca back from him and drank it.

"That is called an indirect kiss," he said with a grin, placing his elbow on the bar. I looked at him from head to toe. I flipped my hair before pulling my dress down to emphasize my assets.

He raised an eyebrow before laughing. "You have small..." he said, putting his hand on his chest area. I gasped before looking at my cleavage.

"What! They're not small!" I said in annoyance. He just laughed before taking another sip.

"I've seen bigger," he arrogantly stated. I just pouted and took my drink.

"Well, I have seen..." I stopped. I haven't seen a male anatomy my whole life. What should I say? If I admit that I haven't seen a male body, he'll win.

And I am Avvi Kyla Summers. I never lose a game.

"I've seen longer. And bigger. And better," I answered back. I can feel my face heating up, but I didn't show it. Instead, I turned my face the other way and saw his brother entering the bar. He quickly spotted us and approached.

I gasped. Nathaniel Falcon is a phenomenon, just like me. He's really handsome. He has these piercing gray eyes that can make any girl's underwear drop just by looking at him. I smiled at him and winked, but he just nodded at me before approaching Ethan.

"Vincent, Mama is looking for you. Aren't you going home?" Athan asked the twin. I faced Ethan, who was still focused on the girl next to him at the bar.

"Nope. I'm busy," he said absentmindedly. I just shook my head. Ethan remained fixated on the girl's thigh beside him.

Damn playboy.

"Ah. Okay. I'm leaving then. Text Mama, okay?" Athan bid farewell. Without saying anything, he walked away, and I watched him leave.

"You like my bro?" Ethan teased. I just faced him before taking another sip.

"Like is for kids, Ethan," I rolled my eyes. Shortly after, a tray of shot glasses arrived. It was placed in front of us. He smiled at me before locking eyes.

"Oh, then love?" he chuckled. I took a shot glass before shaking my head again.

I rolled my eyes. "Like duh! Yuck, you believe in that?!"

"Hell, no. Of course not," he replied. I glanced at him before nodding.

"At least we have something in common," I said, taking another shot. He followed suit.

"Really, I thought girls like you believe in fairy tales. Like Mr. Right," he teased, barely holding back laughter. I choked on my sixth glass before shaking my head.

"You say that again, and I swear, I will make you shut up," I said in irritation. Ethan's thoughts about fairy tales and Mr. Right disgusted me. Did I look like a naive twelve-year-old girl? My gosh.

"Oh, you can't make me shut up, baby," he arrogantly replied, moving his face closer. I inched mine towards him too.

"Wanna bet?" I challenged. His lips quirked up, mischief gleaming in his green eyes. He stood up and approached me.

"Sure. If I win, you'll stay at my pad tonight," he confidently said. I resisted the urge to blush at his words, meeting his gaze.

"And?"

"And I will rock your world, Babe."

I rolled my eyes. Men. They are really after only one thing. I fixed my hair before standing up. I tiptoed; even with heels, Ethan is still tall.

"Or maybe, I will be the one who will do the rocking," I teased. He gasped, especially when I wrapped my arms around his neck, touching his chest, and pressing my body against his.

He held my arms and quickly pulled me out. I silently smiled. Seriously, Ethan, in such a hurry?

We just walked until we reached his car. I made him look at me before pushing him to sit on the hood. I enclosed him with my arms before looking into his eyes.

"If I win, you will help me with Athan," I said. He raised an eyebrow before smiling.

"Do you like him?" he jokingly asked. I just shook my head and shrugged. "Athan is already in love with somebody else, Avvi."

I laughed. "So? People change, Ethan Falcon." I grinned, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer.

"You can't make me shut up," he said with a raised eyebrow. I brought my lips close to his before smiling. My hands went to his legs, gently massaging them.

"If I win, Ethan Falcon..." I whispered before kissing him. He responded quickly, and the next moment, I found myself sitting on the hood with him in front of me. He skillfully opened my mouth, and I moaned unknowingly.

He bit my lower lip before gently pulling away. When I opened my eyes, he was panting after our kiss. I, on the other hand, just stared at him, dumbfounded. He looked at me while I remained speechless.

I bit my lip. "So, I am a good kisser, right?" I said with a laugh. He just smirked, ran his fingers through his hair, and shrugged.

"Are you going to help me with your brother now?" I asked again. Ethan looked at me before chuckling. His fingers traced his lips as he continued to gaze at me.

"You can't make Athan love you. He's already in love with Leria."

I laughed. Love? Eew. I don't believe in that kind of thing. Athan is disgusting. Too bad, he's still hot. But oh well, I can make him forget about the girl. Another challenge.

"I don't care. I'll make him fall for me," I bravely replied. Ethan approached me again, leaning in to whisper in my ear.

"Fine. On one condition," he challenged. I looked up at him.

"You will make my brother fall for you. I'll make you fall for me," he said firmly. My eyes widened, and I couldn't find the right words.

"I won't lose to you, Babe," he grinned. He moved his lips to my ear, gently biting. I felt shivers down my body with his bite.

"Let's see who gets there first," he whispered. I swallowed hard.

I should win. I can win. The game of love is my forte. Losing is never an option for me.

"Deal," I replied confidently.

I lifted my hand into the air, inviting everyone's gaze onto my body. The man behind me began to grind, and I matched his rhythm. His hands traced the exposed skin of my midriff top. When I turned around, I found myself face to face with those familiar gray eyes. I halted my dance, staring at the guy.

"Hey, babe," Ethan greeted me. I tilted my head, flipping my long, straight hair. Embracing his neck, I pulled him closer until our lips nearly touched. His kiss left me breathless.

Cobra StarShip played in the background as I danced before Vincent Falcon. Our eyes met, and he grinned, revealing perfect white teeth.

"I recognize your type. Boy, you're dangerous. Yeah, you're that guy I'd be foolish to trust. But just one night couldn't be so wrong. You make me want to lose control."

"Tease," he whispered. I giggled, biting his lip. "Are you the one being teased now, E?" His grip on my waist indicated he was already seduced.

We made out on the dance floor. If I were to rank Ethan among the boys I've kissed, he'd be the best. Yet, I'm an alpha girl, not allowing any guy to dictate my kisses.

"She was so shy till I drove her wild."

After dancing, we headed to the bar. Ethan, panting, presented salt, shot glasses, brandy, and scotch. "Wanna play?" he smirked. "The first one to get angry will be licked."

"Body shot? My god," I exclaimed. Grabbing the salt, I poured it on his wrist, drank brandy, and displayed my empty glass to him.

"You're no fun," I remarked. Ethan removed his leather jacket, revealing a white undershirt. "What is your cup size?" he asked bluntly.

"They're really small!" I gasped, covering my boobs. "No, they're not!" Ethan circled them with his thumb and forefinger, asserting they were small.

"Are you pissed. You lost your cool, babe," he said, pouring salt on my chest. I protested as he smirked. "Why? Just a game, right?"

"I recognize your type. Yeah, daddy's little girl. Just take a bite, let me shake up your world. 'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong. I'm gonna make you lose control."

Ethan's hand glided through my collarbone as he pressed his lips to my skin during the body shot. Afterward, he gulped his shot, saying, "Tasty."

"So hot," I commented, adjusting my skirt. "Oh yeah," he chuckled. I attempted to seduce Falcon but got annoyed-I won't lose this body shot game.

"Oh, she's got a way with them boys in the place."

Treat them like they don't stand a chance,

And he has a way with the girls in the back,

Acting like they're too hot to dance.

"Pissed now, babe?" he asked. I pouted before shrugging. I shifted my chair closer, bringing our knees together. I looked up at him and smiled, placing my hands on his lap, near his precious thing, then flipped my hair.

"Aroused now, babe?" I challenged. He just chuckled and shook his head.

"You will not let me win this thing, aren't you?" he teased. I licked my lips before shaking my head. His eyes darkened as he looked at me, knowing it's just a little more push before I win.

"Oh, I will never lose to you, Ethan Falcon. Losing is never an option," I replied. I slowly adjusted my posture, looking directly at him.

"And winning is never a possibility for you, baby. No one has beaten me yet," he asserted.

"Then I'll be the first," I quickly retorted. Ethan leaned back in his chair, staring at me. His finger grazed his lips as he softly chewed on it.

"Speechless?" I laughed at him, perhaps irritating him with the sound of my laughter. He quickly pulled me, covering my laughter with his lips. He gently tugged on my lower lip while his hands explored my body. We both groaned simultaneously before I pushed him away, both of us left breathless.

"You're panting. Sorry that I'm a better kisser than you," I arrogantly said. He just laughed before shaking his head. His hand rested on my waist as he looked at me.

"A good kisser? Darling, you're only passable," he teased. My smile vanished from my phenomenal face. How dare he! I'm an excellent kisser! Maybe Ethan's lips are the ones turned upside down!

"I make them good girls go bad,

I make them good girls go bad."

"You have to admit it now. I am the best kisser you've ever met," I insisted. Ethan traced my lips with his finger, examining them.

"These lips are the sweetest I've ever tasted, Avvi, but sorry to say, I've been kissed more passionately by other girls," he countered. I pouted and smacked his hand away. He's so irritating!

"Oh really?"

"Yup. Don't worry; I'll teach you how to kiss properly," he said, attempting to lighten my now annoyed mood. He ran his fingers through his hair before sighing, gazing at me while his fingers still played with my hair.

I suddenly got nervous from the way he looked at me-full of affection and care. Even his touch on my hair was gentle and tender. I knew what that meant. I quickly moved away, but his hands prevented me from escaping.

"Don't fall in love with me!" I warned. His narrow eyes widened before he laughed.

"That's impossible. You might be the one falling for me. Remember, the deal," he arrogantly told me. I raised an eyebrow and mimicked his laugh.

"Falling? For you? Not even close," I retorted. He grinned at me before pulling me closer.

"Wanna bet?" he proposed. I grinned back, nodding.

"You will fall first," I declared.

"You will fall first," he challenged. I tilted my head to the side. Oh no, Ethan Falcon, I am the master of the game. I will not lose, never.

"A what?" I asked him, unsure if I heard him correctly. Ethan pouted playfully before smiling at me.

"AEGGIS has a road trip, babe. I'll be away for two weeks. You won't see me during that time," he said in a flirtatious tone. I stared at him, certain that he'd be flirting with someone else. That's just his way. Whenever he has the chance, he'll flirt with anyone who has big "boobies."

"I won't flirt with anyone, babe. Even if theirs are bigger than yours, I won't flirt," he assured. I glared at him before giving him a strong smack! How dare he! Why is he listening to my thoughts?

"How did you know-"

"You said it out loud, Avvi," he said, grinning. He gently tapped the tip of my nose before teasing me again. Leaning against his car, he looked at me. I held his gaze, refusing to look weak. I won't act like I'm affected by his stares. He's not handsome. Absolutely not. No way.

"You will make landi, for sure! I'm sure of that!" I insisted. He just shook his head and laughed. I shook my head too. Ethan is truly annoying. How can he act so calm about leaving for two weeks? While he leaves me alone here. Who will I be with? Tori is busy with Shawn. He's leaving me for his flirty escapades.

He stepped toward me, placing his palm above my head. He leaned down slightly before grinning at me.

"What should I do for you to believe I won't fool around? Avvi, we have a deal. I won't break it," he assured me. I pouted while looking at him. He turned his head to the left, waiting for my response.

"Fine," I rolled my eyes at him. His smile widened as he looked at me. I couldn't help but feel annoyed. He's leaving me alone for two weeks. I won't cry because it's boring without company. And if I get wasted, who will take me home?

"Here's the deal. Every day, for two weeks, I'll take a picture of myself, then I'll make a diary. I'll write down what I did that day as proof that I didn't look at any other girl," he suggested. He'll do that? Really? I can't believe what he's saying. He has a schedule for their road trip. Can he keep that promise?

"But-"

"In return, you'll make your own diary. So I'll know you're not up to any mischief, Avvi," he said, winking at me. I gave him a crooked smile and nodded.

"A picture of me? Every day?" I asked. He nodded.

"Seductive or innocent?" I added, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. I heard him gasp before he grabbed my hand.

"Seductive Avvi or Innocent Avvi is my Avvi. It's up to you," he grinned. I couldn't help but smile back. Geez, the guy has a way with words. That's probably why many girls are drawn to him.

"How about me? With abs or without abs?" he asked. I laughed loudly at what he said. I hung on his neck and tiptoed.

"You're so flirty, Ethan," I teased. He just grinned at me and pressed our foreheads together.

"Why? Are you falling for me now?" he asked, biting his lip. I shook my head before pulling his collar.

"No. Never," I said with a grin. He raised an eyebrow and stepped back.

"Thank you for the body shot tonight, babe," he said, his farewell. He started his car and leaned on it for a moment.

"I'll be leaving tomorrow morning. Maybe I won't be able to see you at that time," he said. I nodded.

He opened the door and was about to get in when I called him again. He faced me as curious eyes looked at us.

"Yes?"

I smiled. "Take care."

He just nodded before getting into his car. I waited for him to drive away before entering Daddy's house.

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"Avvi? What are you doing?" Tori asked as I took a selfie. I even pouted while winking at the camera.

"Taking pictures of my face, T," I replied. She wiped Shawn's face before looking at me again.

"You never liked selfies, Avvi. What happened to you now?"

"Ah? I'm doing a diary. I promised Ethan," I answered. After taking my pretty pictures, I went to Tori's printer and printed them on photo paper. When I finished, I pasted them in my cute notebook and started writing.

'Day 3

I'm with Tori today. Shawn is eating mashed squash. Look at the right side, he's so cute! That's all.

P.S

Look at my lips, E. Remember that when you see another girl.'

I giggled while looking at that page. What else could be good? Maybe I should try putting lipstick marks on the page, huh?

With that thought, I took my lipstick. I applied it carefully to my lips before pressing it onto the page where my latest entry was. When I saw the finished product, I couldn't help but scream. My lip mark is phenomenal! Shucks!

"What's that again, Avvi?" Tori asked. I showed her my diary, and she read it.

"Is this what you're giving to E?" she asked. I nodded before hugging her arms.

"Do you think he'll like it? He promised he'd make one for me too," I said. Tori looked at me from head to toe before laughing.

"You act as if you're some love-sick fool, Avs," she teased. I pouted before stepping away from her.

"I'm not in love. Tori, you know I don't-"

"-believe in love, yes, I know. Ethan doesn't believe in it either, Avs. You two are perfect for each other," she teased. I gasped before shaking my head. I grabbed my diary away from her.

"I'm just playing, Tori. Nothing serious at all," I defended. Tori just grinned at me, looking at me with a kind of mischief that sent a rush of blood to my face.

"Victoria Shayne Montreal!" I shouted. She just laughed and hugged me.

"No more!" she jokingly said. I laughed too before hugging her back.

In the following days, that became my routine. Whether I'm at home or at work in Dad's law firm, I always take a selfie for my diary. I never want to miss any moment of my two weeks. I want Ethan to know that.

When I finished taking pictures, I logged into my Twitter account. I immediately browsed some tweets and saw a picture of AEGGIS. I full screened it and saw Ethan talking to a girl. Automatically, my eyebrows raised, and I scrolled down to read the comments.

'@Dyyosa So kilig!

@Badbreath Kiss! Kiss! @E.Falcon

@ValSurla pliz!

Many similar threads followed that tweet. Next thing I knew, I was the one typing a response to that flirty picture.

@PhenomenalAko Wow, are you enjoying yourself, Mr. @EFalcon?

I felt my anger brewing. I glanced at my diary, nearly finished with the design. It's infuriating! How fake! I thought he wouldn't look at any other girl! Why is he with someone now? And their faces are so close! Oh my god!!

I was about to throw away my diary when my notification sounded. I approached and saw someone had retweeted my comment to Ethan. When I opened it, I saw that Ethan himself had replied.

'I can almost imagine your jealous face, babe. And it bothers me. Wish I were there with you @PhenomenalAko'

I quickly clicked reply.

'@EFalcon Liar. You're flirting again.

A few seconds later, he replied to my tweet.

@PhenomenalAko Yes, I'm flirting. But it's only you I'm flirting with. But it seems it's not working?

He's really crazy. I chose not to respond to his tweet. I continued attaching the design to my diary, still with a sharp expression. Another notification from my laptop informed me of a new message. I opened it and almost laughed when I saw his tweet.

'What should I do with you? No matter what I do, I won't win against you. And I hate losing, but when it comes to you, defeat will be the sweetest thing.'

I smiled at his tweet. I quickly found the star icon and favorited it.