"James..."
"Hmm..."
"Don't go." Amanda hugged James from behind, but James didn't care.
"James, did you hear me?" Amanda tried to restrain the movement of James, who was busy picking up his clothes.
"Listen, I'm not deaf yet." James casually put his clothes back on without turning back to Amanda, who was talking to him.
"Why are you like that." Amanda giggled at the response from James, who seemed indifferent, different from last night.
"Why?" James had finished getting dressed and then smoked a cigarette as usual.
"You are different from last night; now you are so indifferent, last night..." Amanda's cheeks turned red, remembering their hot night.
James chuckled as he spat smoke from his mouth. "Tsk." James chuckled. He always does. Every woman that men sleep with turns spoiled and shy. He could tell that Amanda wanted more than just a one-night stand.
"How about us..." Amanda, still naked, walked shyly towards James, sitting on the sofa while enjoying his cigarette.
"Time's up; I have to go to go work." James got up from his seat, avoiding Amanda, who wanted to hug him.
"James don't be like that, I'm not satisfied with just one night." Amanda gulped with James' refusal.
Not a single woman hasn't been trapped by James' play in bed.
"Listen, what's your name..." James frowned. "I'm a Casanova, lots of women I've slept with." James supported his chin with one hand. "Don't expect a second, third and so on. Rub away your thoughts of being able to sleep with me again, because I'm bored of the women I've used, especially since you're someone else's wife, I don't want to make a fuss just for one night's lust. "
"James, you so heartless, after our hot night we spend. Last night you really enjoyed it, right?" Amanda's eyes filled with tears.
James laughed sarcastically, his eyes looking down on Amanda. "Don't feel special, you should thank me for satisfying you." James crouched proudly.
"Okay okay forget this argument, I just want to know, when can we meet again, mm… I mean when can we repeat the hot night like last night."
"You still don't get it?" James took a breath. "I said, I'm not going to sleep with the same woman again while there are a lot of women out there waiting in line for me to sleep, do you understand?! Come on, it's up to you to understand or not. I don't care. You can rest until 1 pm, the room I already pay, bye." James casually walked out of the hotel room, ignoring Amanda, who was still looking at James in disappointment.
"It's not that easy, James; who told you, you lure me to sleep with you. I know you're Casanova, but you also have to know I'm Amanda White, a woman whose wishes are always fulfilled in any way." Amanda clenched her fists as she promised to get back the warmth of the bed James had given her, even if she defied danger.
***
"James, where were you last night?" Sarah, James' mistress, hugged James fondly after seeing James enter his apartment.
"Don't act like my mother. It's annoying, you know." James let go of Sarah's hand that was wrapped around his stomach.
"Which other girl did you date last night?" Sarah sighed tiredly.
"You've been being noisy for a long time, haven't you? Should have seen me come home, immediately prepared coffee and breakfast instead of interrogating me as if you were my mother. It's useless for me to spend a lot of monthly money to look after you." James looks angry.
"Sorry, James, could you care less about how I feel?" Sarah looked at James expectantly.
"Ha ha ha ha, feelings? I didn't hear wrong. Before you say things like that, you have to remember, you were the one who started playing with my feelings. So, just accept the consequences don't demand more from me. You should be grateful, I still want to take care of you."
"Then let me go, you kept me by your side so you can take revenge, right? Revenge because of heartache, if you are hurt because of me, it means there is still love in your heart. Can we start over?" Sarah pleaded, holding James' hand.
"In your dreams." James released Sarah's grip on his hand.
Sarah bowed limply; she had poorly lost to James. If she could turn back time, maybe her life would be happy now. Now it's just useless regrets.
"By the way, if you want to go, please the door wide open for you; go ahead." James pointed to the exit. "If you still want to be by my side, just accept whatever I do to you." James went straight to the bathroom without waiting for Sarah's answer to clean his sticky body.
James came out of the bathroom with only a white towel wrapped around his waist. Sarah gulped the saliva in her mouth, seeing James' proportional body shape. It's been almost a month, and James didn't touch her. She really missed James' warmth; many women bowed to James because, in addition to the greatness of his bed game, James was also very good at spoiling the feelings of his co-partners, like a queen, and James was their slave. James will agree to all of his partners' requests without demanding that they comply with his wishes. That is why women who have been touched will be challenging to forget.
"James." Sarah hugged James' body which was still half wet.
"I have to go to the office, get my clothes ready." James ignored the signal Sarah gave him.
"Okay." Sarah gave up trying to tease James.
While waiting for Sarah, James took the time to read some stock market news on his cellphone. In addition to having an evil nature of adventuring with many women, James is a young entrepreneur who is reliable and able to maintain the stability of his father's company.
"James." Sarah hugged James from behind again. "I'm sorry; I promise I won't be fussy and disturb your business. I miss James, can we…?" Sarah melts James' chest. "I want you, James."
"I was going to give your needs, but your fussiness has messed up my feelings. Sorry, I can't; furthermore, I played until I was satisfied last night."
"James, I..." Sarah held tightness in her chest in response to James' rejection, especially when she saw the many kiss marks on James' chest and back.
"Yes, Don, what's going on?" The new secretary, here. Isn't she pretty, curvy too? Good job. Okay, I'll slide right away. I want to prove it with my own eyes. Hahaha, you know, I have to test her in person." James smiled pervertedly, wishing to meet his new secretary soon.
"James, you recruited a new secretary?"
"Why?" James' smile disappeared at Sarah's question.
"Oh, nothing. I'll be waiting for you." Sarah stared blankly at James' back, leaving her; she had heard James complimenting other women in front of her many times. There was no warmth she received like before. All because of her stupidity that made James hate her. Offended? Of course, but it was risky when she betrayed James' trust.
"New secretary, I don't know when you'll have time for me James." Sarah muttered sadly.
***
This morning at the Hill Group.
"Morning, boss." Dony, James's assistant, greeted at the door of the prominent director's room
"It's noon, Don."
"Uh yeah, it's 10 o'clock. Boss has breakfast?"
"Not yet."
"Boss, what do you want to eat?"
"As usual and… bring some dessert too." James winked.
"Hehehe…, ready boss, Sally prepared to meet you. " Dony smiled, already memorizing the wishes of his boss.
Shortly after Dony left, there was a knock on the door from outside.
"Come in.."
"Good afternoon, sir, my name is Sally."
"Afternoon." James' eyes widened, seeing the figure of a beautiful and sexy woman standing in front of him. The shirt and skirt she wore were very tight, accentuating her curves.
"Sir…?"
"Lock the door and show your ability." James smiled mischievously.
"Right Now?" Sally smiled back at James, no less mischievous.
"Are you mind?"
"With my pleasure, sir."