ASHANTI'S POV.

Now I know where I've seen his face.

The media.

He's a very famous designer. He won the Fashion King Competition five years ago when he was only twenty years old.

He's a Fashion and Design genius.

"Yes, that one."

"Mr. Kirk, I'm honored to be in your presence right now." My enthusiasm is wrapped around every word that spills out of my mouth. He's a big deal!

"I love your designs and the fact that you've achieved so much at such a young age inspired me so much! You are amazing!"

"You're making me blush right now." He chuckles shyly and his face nearly splits into two halves with a smile. "You are amazing as well. Your designs are unique and dazzling. I love them." "Thank you! I'm honored to hear you compliment my designs. Thank you very much."

"You are welcome. Can I uh... get your phone number? I hate that I'm holding you out here when you're supposed to be in there enjoying a sumptuous dinner with your brother. I'd like to invite you out sometime."

"Sure."

He fishes his cell phone from his pocket and holds it out to me. I calmly take the phone and dial my number in it with a fat smile on my face.

This is the first time in my entire life to experience this. A guy taking my contact. A handsome guy at that.

It feels so good!

When I'm done, I hand the phone to him.

"Thank you." He saves the number before sliding it into his pocket again and looking at me. "How about I walk you in? I need to return you to your brother in one piece so he doesn't bite my head off the next time we meet."

got a sense of humor.

bet he will

his arms which I take and we both walk

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guy is gone and I'm settled in

"He's not an admirer."

"Of course he isn't!"

Sarcasm.

a glare. He

buries his

just so you

have that thought in mind, but I can't say I'm not enjoying myself. You're fun to pick on." He says without any care in

arrive about thirty minutes after placing our orders. Another banter starts when I try to steal a piece

go for a drive around town. That's when I discovered something that will kill our mum if she ever finds out. During the ride, I noticed Ryan had a good mastery of the city. We never got lost even once and when I asked him how that's possible, he refused to tell me no matter how

knowledge of anyone at

His voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I

"A club? Drinks? Really?"

opens his car door before I can protest. Soon, he's at my side of the car, opening the door for me. "Ryan, this

something fun before delving into all the stress that comes with the competition. Come on!" He holds my hand and starts pulling me towards the entrance of the club that has got a few

Everything happens so fast.

his wallet, the next, he's slapping a chunk of cash into the bouncer's hand and soon, I find myself seated by the bar counter of a

like this was at the Lycan Harem where I

memory makes

drink for you." Ryan pushes me a glass and I look at the liquid in it but because of the poor lighting of the room, I can't make out its

I ask over the loud music blasting throughout

It's the perfect drink for a young

my nostrils. I take a sip and roll the liquid on my tongue before swallowing it down. It tastes like a mixture

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