It'll Come Naturally

Belinda Shangguan was just about to park her car but a luxury Spyker C8 pulled into the spot ahead of her. She had to slam on her brakes to avoid it.

She lost her temper, bursting from the car in a rage as she cursed Edward hundreds of times in her heart. She wouldn't have even had to be here if he hadn't insisted on discussing the contract outside.

Duke picked up the file on the assistant seat and opened the door. He heard a woman scream, "You asshole, do you know how to drive? I found that parking spot first! Move your car now!" She advanced on him, before she could even see him. Belinda really had a hot-temper!

"Are you yelling at me?" Duke retained his poker face and glared daggers at the woman. He had to admit, she looked competent and sexy.

"Yeah, I'm talking to you! Are you showing off your money? No wonder you drive a car that way!" Belinda forgot that she too was rich.

Duke's face darkened even more. He thought to himself, 'Shit, what's wrong with me? Why do I always run into these crazy chicks?'

"What do you against rich people? And I didn't hit you, so what's your problem?" Duke asked with his teeth clenched, fire in his eyes. Who wouldn't be unhappy outside where the sun's heat baked you?

"Yeah, you didn't hit anyone, but you grabbed my parking spot." Belinda suddenly looked up at the man. Why would she be afraid of him? Then, suddenly, she recognized him. Oh my god! Was he the guy she ran into in front of Sexy World? He was worse than Edward!

the road till you get better at driving." Duke glanced at Belinda's Lotus Evora 400 behind him and thought she was one of the trust

to let this man off the hook. He humiliated her before. She also found it funny that he didn't

tarnishing the word!" Duke said in disdain and slammed the car door

to say a thing. Shit, how could anyone be such an asshole! She kicked Duke's car

to act even tougher when she met a tough guy. The poker-faced man made her uncomfortable, though, she didn't dare provoke

late. Deliberately. Everyone became restless and uneasy, waiting for him to show up. Uncomfortable people were not as sharp as they would

furious at Duke and on the verge of

advertising account?" Edward stepped into

in with him again.

not, why did you need to talk to me personally?" Edward changed the topic quickly and made it

a good thing, but you seem to have crossed over into narcissism." Belinda pretended to vomit, and

ask me out?" Edward grinned at his latest jab, and

ladies.' she thought. 'He was simply a fascinating imp -- with a devilish sense of