The runaway bride

On the luxury seat reserved for super VIPs, a man attracted the attention of all the women in the noisy bar. Although he was just sipping his drink, his powerful aura could be felt through his every single movement.

Not a single person dared to come forward and strike up a conversation.

He is the president of the well-known Imperial Group, Ivan Grayson. It was rumored that no one had been born who dared to offend him. He is known as the callous and decisive emperor of the business world, but also a rare business genius. "Failure" is never allowed in his world, and during the two months since he became the president of the Imperial Group, he has increased the market value of the company to trillions of dollars.

The world has never been fair. Ivan Grayson is not only filthy rich, but as handsome as if his facial features had been sculpted by God. Apart from the wealth he accumulated, his face alone can make women yearn to have one night with him.

But this imperial man hates women who threw themselves at him. At all times he wants to take the initiative. He prefers to be a hunter who makes the first move to get the prey he wants.

It's possession, dominance, and excitement that make things interesting.

So, who will be the lucky girl in his bed tonight?

"Whoa, man, where's the story going?" Xavier, a friend of Ivan Grayson's since he was a kid, is a typical playboy who doesn't turn down a woman who comes to him. They are poles apart in personality.

"The show is about to begin." Ivan Grayson held his glass. His hunter-like eyes fixed on the sexy woman shimmying her hips on the dance floor.

He saw the appreciation and challenge in her gaze and his cock stirred in anticipation...

"Oh, poor girl, I already foresee another heartbroken woman tonight." Xavier joked.

Ivan Grayson didn't reply, since he agreed on that.

Every woman had delusions of being the end of his love life, but that wasn't going to happen, ever.

He hated being imprisoned by anything.

Ivan was a person who already had his entire life calculated and planned.He loved being a CEO.He loved doing business and acquiring business deals in a twinkle of an eye.

Being the only child of his parents,his father had instilled discipline and a great responsibility on him for being his only heir and so far,Ivan has exceeded his father's expectations.

When he took over Imperial Group,the company's earnings had skyrocketed.He was one of the most sought after billionaire in Texas but he would never let anyone tie him down in that sham called marriage.It was against the rules he had laid down for his life.

Love.romance.marriage..those things weren't for him.there was absolutely no gain in that.

What's the fun in being committed to one person?

Ivan could never wrap his head around that.

He highly preferred having any woman at any time he wanted.As much as he worked hard.he fucked harder.

To him,that was the only reason to get involved with a woman.for just sex.

Love was a myth and he had never felt it.He was pleased with the fact that he wasn't wired to feel such a fickle and weak emotion.

Just then,the woman he had captured tonight with his eyes sashayed towards him and introduced herself as Isobel.

As she rubbed her hands on his shoulders,he bid farewell to Xavier and took her upstairs.

They got into an empty room and before she could ask irrelevant question,he went straight to the point.

"What do you want?"He watched as her gaze moved to his mouth.

It was an invitation.

He paused for a moment...just to make sure he was reading her correctly then he leaned down and kissed her.

It was the briefest touch...lips on lips..then nothing.

"I think you know what I want"She reached up to run her fingers through his hair and pulled him back to her warm and willing mouth.

She tasted of brandy with a faint hint of cigarette.

The taste was distracting.

He couldn't remember seeing her smoke at the bar.

He pulled her hard against himself,one hand at her waist while the other travelled down over her lush curves.

She had a small waist and large,firm breasts,which she pressed enticingly against him.

He wondered if they'll taste as good as they feel.

His hand skimmed down to her backside as he deepened the kiss, exploring her eager mouth.

"What do you want?"He whispered against her lips.

"You"Her voice was breathy and urgent.

She was turned on.

Big time.

She began to unbutton his shirt...He held still as she eased it off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor.