Chapter 4: Admirer Or Stalker

• Leandro’s P.O.V.
• She became the love of my life ever since I laid my eyes on her. Realizations soon hit me that I did not have to say those words to Claire or better known as Diane. I did not mean to scare her or anything, I just wanted her to know that I would be always here for her—guarding her silently.
• Giving up on her was never an option, and I would not accept any defeat no matter what. I would never give her up, and I was willing to fight with anyone who would block my way to get her heart. I would always protect her in ways I knew, and I would never leave her alone. Other people would not understand me, but I adored Diane so much as if she was on a pedestal.
• Yes. I already knew her name right from the start. Dayanara Clariz Rivera. But I just chose to ride on whatever trip she had—whether she wanted to use a fake name or not—because even if I turned the world upside down, I knew in my heart that she was the only woman I ever wanted.
• I experienced dating a lot of famous personalities all my life. Some of them were even invincible lawyers and renowned actresses in America, but I still came back here and looked for Diane.
• If raising hell can prove how much I admire her, I can do that. I will do anything for her because I love Diane so much!
• Staying here in our mansion, getting relaxed while sitting on our European-styled sofa with my feet on the center table, I was drinking wine to warm up. I could never get tired of looking at Diane’s lovely and seductive photos stored on my cellular phone. As a result, my body felt a lot hotter. I suddenly got burned with desires and intense pleasure.
• I took some of the photos myself, most especially when she sexily danced on the stage. My already big crotch would even become superior at the thought of how she could turn me on with her glorious moves. But most of the photos were taken by the person I ordered to monitor her—someone who used to report her every action. True to my words, I had eyes and ears everywhere.
• Reminiscing the first day I saw her, I could not help but smile while remembering how I made some moves for her to notice me. I was a graduating student then at the Quego del Mar Exclusive School for Business and Finance—a prestigious and private university just opposite the Quego del Mar Public University where Diane attended. She was a freshman way back then, and I was taking care of my graduation requirements.
• If falling in love at first sight was the correct term, then I must admit, that was what happened to me the first time I saw her coming out of the gate of their school. Even though I had a girlfriend before, I could not help but get attracted to Diane’s small face matched with a moderate-tip nose.
• Her cheeks were rosy-white even though she was not wearing makeup at all. Her lips were naturally red—luscious enough for me to own from night until dawn. Not only that, but her breasts were bigger than the usual size that was too obvious from her all-white uniform. I guessed I would never get enough of her.
• She was the whitest, fairest, prettiest, and the sexiest of all women I had ever seen. Not to mention her about five feet and seven inches height of a beauty queen—too far from my short girlfriend in five feet. I just could not get rid of that one before because she was always doing great at satisfying me in the bed, most especially every time that she would do me a deep throat, swallowing my every release.
• If I could go back to my first year in college, I would have done that. Why would I have to be four years older than Diane?
• My course was Business Administration while Diane was studying Accountancy. Although I was not diligent in studying way back then, I was very much willing to teach her because I had already completed some of her subjects.
• Because I was a rich kid, and it was only normal that I had so many connections both inside and outside the campus, I immediately got her name. Diane—short for Dayanara Clariz. Her beautiful name matched how stunning her face had always been. But there was only one problem. Even inside their campus, Diane would not talk to any guy out there. She would only talk to them if they asked her to do their assignments for a fee.
• From what I had heard, she was indeed a man-hater, and that was the main reason why I got challenged even more. Those types of girls were even more challenging for me—the ones who were hard to get! Getting her was like an achievement of winning a golden trophy, most especially with the thought that she was still a virgin? Motherfucker, it only added more lust to my body!
• I might be vulgar the way how I was seeing her, but I would never touch Diane without her permission. There was no thrill in making love with her when she would not be able to scream my name while I was inside her. Although there were times I could not wait any longer, I wanted her to love me first.
• So that was why I made a plan. I was successful in getting her schedule and waited for her at the end of her last class. Waiting for her for a long time in front of their school’s gate got me a little impatient because I was never used to waiting, but then, I was willing to wait no matter how long it would take for me to get her heart.
• I first hung out at the store outside the campus and waited for her at the gate of their university. When I saw her coming out of the gate, I hurriedly got up, brushed up my hair to look even more handsome, and prepared my props.
• After placing the soft drinks in the glass, I then walked intuitively to meet her… until the two of us collided with each other.
• Damn, her skin was so smooth and soft! My mind screamed while urging me to touch her, but I dismissed my thoughts.
• As I was already expecting, the soft drinks were thrown away. But it should have been splashed on me. I did not expect that it would be streaked to Diane and only some drops would speckle on me. She ended up soaking wet in her white uniform, and my eyes could not avoid her healthy breasts that were almost seen through it.
• Stunned for a moment, I had to swallow. It was as if something had stuck in my throat as I felt my whole body suddenly heated up. Afraid that I might do something to her, I removed my eyes off her and gazed away. I felt my crotch inside my pants stiffened too. I could not control that it abruptly wanted to come out. Did not have an idea about what to do, I opened my mouth, but no words came out of it… but fortunately, I was able to recover immediately.
• “Miss, I’m so sorry.” I apologized. I reached out to her and immediately offered her my handkerchief. I always put perfumes all over my hanky to make sure it would smell good.
• God, she looks more exquisite up close! My brain could not help but shriek. My heart started beating faster because, at this moment, I just wanted to press my lips on hers.
• She did not speak. She looked at me for a second, but it was obvious that she was just holding herself back from getting angry. Instead of accepting my hanky, she opened her bag, picked what I thought were tissues, and turned around while wiping the wet part of her chest. Then, she began to walk away.
• “Miss, you were drenched. Are you sure you want to go home like that? You know what, I can offer you a ride. I can even take you home if you would let me,” I chased after her. My red sports car was only parked nearby so I could take her to their house anytime soon.
• I did not want to give up. If she was a man-hater, then I would make sure that she would still talk to me in any way possible.
• She remained as tight-lipped as ever and just continued to walk straight, following the course where jeepneys and other public transportations were piled up.
• Woah! This is what I want… someone who would like to be chased around. Challenging!
• So, I followed her and walked beside her. “Miss… I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t mean what happened. By the way, I’m Leand,” I introduced myself using my nickname because Leand sounded a bit like Diane. See the resemblance? Well, that was what I called Leandro’s moves! I extended my right hand to her.
• Alright! This will be our start, Diane. I would be the happiest man on earth if I could hold your hand even just for a second.
• Diane stopped walking before she threw me a bored and irritated look. Her face was neutral, and I couldn’t see any excitement in her expression. Wasn’t she happy to see a strikingly handsome guy in front of her?
• She did not even lend time to glance over my hand that wanted to shake hands with her. It just became exhausted from waiting for her to accept it when I guessed I no longer had the chance in the first place.
• “I am not asking for your name, dude. Apology accepted, okay? Now, get out of my way if you don’t want me to report you to the police officer over there, that you are a good-for-nothing type of stalker! Do you want that?” She gritted her teeth towards me while pointing at the policeman a few meters away.
• Surprised by what she told me, I blinked my eyes because I could not believe her. She was unquestionably fierce and cranky. Because of that, I wasn’t able to speak as if my overconfidence suddenly left me… it became gradually low.
• I felt guilty because her accusations against me being a stalker were true. But by correcting it furthermore, I would tell her that I was her handsome stalker! Yes, she forgot the word handsome here that should always be stuck with me.
• That soft drinks sucked! It should have been splashed at me so that she would be left with no other choice but to take care of me.
• When she stepped away from me again, I just let her go. That was enough for today, and I might not know what to do if she would get angrier with me if I would follow her ever again. I did not want to be embarrassed here to think that some people were already passing by.
• I didn’t want Diane to be mad at me. I wanted her to love me.