Atasha

I decided to take an initiative. I act like I'm totally drunk and need his help. If I had to tell a lie like I meta man that drugged her drink, I'll do that just to convince this man.

"It's just one glass, but suddenly I feel something strange. I think someone spiked my drink, and I feel..." I shake my head and touch my neck. I act like it feels hot and weird.

"It feels hot... I feel dizzy. I feel weird... I don't know how to explain." I speak as convincingly as possible. I have to make Gael DeLuca believe my story. "Boss... it's not possible. This place is..." His right-hand whispers, but I can hear him loud and clear.

"Damn! Kyros, handle the situation and make sure to close the deal. Give me the key. I'll take care of her before the one who spiked her drink will do so," he says.

I continue to breathe heavily, panting, caressing my neck. I have to make sure my acting is solid and convincing! On the contrary, this man smells great. I have an issue with perfumes.

I hate most perfume scents, and the one I'm using didn't trigger my migraine. "Here, boss. Drop her by and come back as soon as possible. This might be... I know you understand what I mean," the man named Kyros says.

Gael nods. He looks at me. "Let's go," he says, meeting my eyes.

"Thank you... I'm sorry if I'm interrupting—damn!" I start acting like I'm getting more sensitive and... horny?

"It's okay. I'll send you home." He suddenly holds my waist and legs. I am not surprised when he carries me.

"Don't look at me. Close your eyes and breathe... you'll be in trouble if you keep on noticing that you're with the opposite sex," he says. I closed my eyes and followed his order.

I need to get along with his requests. I need to make a good performance on this one. The moment that I completely invade the DeLuca family. I can start to destroy them from within using my hacking skills. The next thing I realize is when a car door opens and Gael makes me sit in his car.

He also put on my seatbelt and hopped into his car as well. "Tell me where you live," he says.

I continue to act like I'm in heat. I told him the address and that second place of mine was ten minutes from this bar. "It feels so hot... so hot..."

I keep on touching my neck down to my chest. The upper part of my boobs and cleavage was exposed by the red satin dress I'm wearing, hugging my curves in a sensual but enticing way.

"Don't worry. We'll be there in 5 minutes," Gael says. I tried not to react and made sure that a single emotion wouldn't ruin my acting. I'll hook him completely!

We arrived in my condo complex in eight minutes. He was holding my hand and tried to help me to walk properly until they entered an elevator. He leans me on the wall, but I purposely move and sense his warmth.

"It feels weird... you smell good and... tasty," I whisper in his neck, carefully rubbing my index finger on his Adam's apple.

I can feel his heartbeat racing. A smirk lifts on the side of my lips. I made a bold move and sucked his Adam's apple, circling its shape using my warm tongue. I even rub my body in sensual motion, making my acting more solid and convincing.

Gael

I was supposed to meet a client in that dangerous party for underground people when my attention was caught by a woman who was shaking her head while walking. It's the first time I saw her.

What concerns me is the fact that the party should be scary normal ladies like her. The moment I saw her, I knew that this woman isn't used to the world where I live. But at this moment... I became a threat for her as well. LITERALLY!

I look at the number, and we're still five floors away from her penthouse. Yes, a penthouse, which means... She's fucking rich. My focus was shifted because her warm body nestled against mine was already dangerous.

I moan in silence and control my emotion as much as I can. She's a stranger, and he needs to act as a virtuous hero... I fucking had to! I grab her shoulder and carry her, bride-style, then walk out of the elevator. Fuck!

Her warm lips and saliva remain on my skin like a mark. The moment I step out of the elevator, I look at this beautiful stranger. "Which unit?" I ask.

"Number seven..." she says, breathing erratically. I checked the number and found her door. "Go and open it. I'll close my eyes," he says. "Just do it... 7-1-2-9-0." I frown.

How can she tell a stranger of her house's passcode? Well, she might change it when she sobers. As soon as the door opened, I kicked it closed. I went upstairs, and there are three rooms. The condo building was already famous and has tight security. This condo complex was living up to its name.

"Which door?" I ask. "Near the balcony..." she whispers.

I walked again and opened the door. She manages to open the light. I gasp. Her room smells like her! In every corner! I put her down on the bed. "I have to go. You need to take a bath to help you out, but if you have any toys, it will be better.

The moment you cum, the effect of the drug will subside," I utter. I turn my back, but she holds my hand. I look back. "I... I... don't have any toys."

She was breathing harder, and it looks like she's more sensitive now. "I'll bring you to your bathroom. After that, find a way to relieve yourself on your own," I mutter.

I was about to carry her again when she wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me closer. "You already help me this much... then do continue to help me," she says.

Her beautiful eyes were telling me what she wants. My throat feels dry out of the blue. The invitation was too tempting, especially since she is my type. Her body, her scent, everything about her is what I want for my woman.

"You didn't know what you were talking about. I didn't even know your name." I grab her waist and legs. She pulled me even closer so that I ended up kneeling in front of this enticing woman.

"Atasha... my name is Atasha Ricci. Now you know my name... Help me. I really need your help, mister..." she whispers, looking at my lips. Damn it! "Unless you can't…" she laughs and looks down.

I scoff after I understand what she means. The tension was getting thicker, and yet my control was getting thinner. She leans closer, and our upper lips brush each other.

"Help me... hmm?" she entices in such a low but sexy tone. "Damn! You brought this yourself!" I held her face and kissed her!