She’s an incredibly woman, in every aspect; intelligence, elegance, business, physique, in everything. She’s probably the best woman in all her bloodline, nobody knows exactly how she did it, but at only twenty-five years old she owns four multinational companies. God she worked hard for that, but all the world remained impressed by such a woman.

Another thing very interesting is that she’s a nymphomaniac, only few know that, but for those few It’s clear that she doesn’t care about men, her mind is settled in ‘It’s a woman’s world, you’re just lucky to be here.’ and this makes Ruel shiver for the excitement. How does it would feel to have a night with her? He can already imagine that she’s pure fire, that for tame and dominate her you must work hard, and this is damn erotic.

That’s right, she uses men for her fun, without emotions, with her work, coldness and arrogance are the most important thing. And Ruel is damn lucky to be her bodyguard, chosen by herself, in those few months he started to work for her, he always noticed how she’s always perfect. Every day dressed elegantly and appropriately, with designer clothes, always with a pair of twelve heels, perfect hair along perfect makeup. Not heavy, It’s made for highlights her natural beauty.

What makes Ruel crazy, is how she smell so heavenly, every day she walks along him he can smell the soft scent that remains in the air those few seconds. Anyway, he knows he doesn’t have almost possibilities with a woman like her, impossible to tame like the sea during a storm. He also need to hold a serious guard every day, even If his work is to be by her side all the time in her office and in the streets.

But Ruel doesn’t miss a chance to to appear flawless; he likes so much designer clothes too, always matching expensive wristwatches to the outfits and careful to wear belts or necklaces. He knows she appreciates so much a man who take care of himself.

“Here’s your Matcha cappuccino, ma’am.” he puts the hot drink on her desk after she asked him, smiling.