/Xavier's POV/
I smiled approaching our Seattle business Manager after our plane landed at the airport. I wouldn't know it was him if he hadn't carried a big banner with my name on it.
"Alejandro Xavier?" he asked on getting to him and I smiled.
"I am Mason Hill, Alexander investment Co. Seattle branch Manager " he introduced and I nodded because I was already detailed that fact except his name to be precise.
"This way sir," he said politely gesturing me to the car parked outside the airport after taking my traveling box from me.
Right before I entered the car I removed my black shade and hang it to the top button holding my plain purple shirt in place.
"How was your journey sir?" the Manager sitting right next to the driver asked trying to create a conversation that I wasn't so much interested in.
"Not terrible" I simply shrugged looking out the window as houses pass by.
"Sir, these are the files and meeting drafts for the conference-
"I would like to have a warm bath with an adequate rest before settling to work. " I simply shut him up.
"Very much sir." he smiled trying not to get too uncomfortable as he retracted loads of paperwork in his hand.
I wasn't a lazy lad. I don't just joke when it gets to work. but after what seemed like an eternity journey on the plane I just wasn't ready to start working again. pardon my manners I'm Alejandro Xavier, son of business Tycoon Alejandro Alexander. CEO of Alexander investment Co.
I was the type of person that life comes so easy for. I get what I want as long as I impress my father. The old man takes no indiscipline. He was very strict when it comes to his business. I was born into it, I was used to it but being the worker that I was doesn't change my perception of life. Apart from my father's business, women are the next thing I love. Those pretty little creatures never cease to amaze me. I was the type that stared twice at anything walking in skirts. Not even my father's strictness and discipline could take that from me.
"Sir, there are some documents which only you could access at the DD investment. that will play a crucial part in your research on DD investment before we finalize the partnership" The Manager relayed and I was forced to open my already closed eyes as I was slowly falling asleep.
"And why hadn't you picked that up?" I questioned obviously irritated at the fact that I might have to work against my wish.
"Like I said sir, you're the only person who could access it. DD has refused to release the documents to me. They claim only you and Sir Alexander have the authority to ask for the files." Mason explained and I groaned.
"We'll pass by DD, if you like, we can stop to pick the files before the conference tomorrow" Mason suggested and I heaved a heavy sigh.
"Yeah sure, as long as it doesn't take my f*****g time" I grumbled in disapproval.
The drive to DD was more than 30mins. and it was more frustrating when I had to go through different procedures to pick the godforsaken documents. what was so special about it that they couldn't release it to our branch manager. I was cursing under my breath as I made my way down in the elevator but the sudden commotion made me halt. I watched as police swam in asking everyone to stay and not leave yet like what the f**k. I was f*****g exhausted.
"You have to get me the f**k out of here," I told Mason who seemed shocked himself.
"I'll see what I can do sir" he said making his way to one of the police officers probably to talk things out with him. I was frustratingly looking around when my eyes caught on a spectacle. she was hot. she was oblivious about the button of her top not properly done and I gulped hard on seeing the fresh edges of her boobs. looking at it I knew it was going to be soft and... thinking about it was giving me a hard-on but something else caught my attention. it was the red liquid dribbling down her hand from her left elbow. she was looking quite uneasy too, eager to leave.
"Are you alright? you're bleeding?" I revealed to the lady. I didn't realize she was not just hot but incredibly pretty too until she turned to me. she had nut-brown hair and shimmering grey eyes. her full rounded lips were quite inviting. I was getting distracted and I know it.
"Ow, didn't realize, fell a while ago" she confessed giving a light smile. goodness her smile was a killer.
"You should get that treated- " I was suggesting when I was rudely interrupted.
"Sir, you can now leave" he informed but I shot him a glare in response. he was quite taken aback by my reaction but a smile slowly made its way to my face. maybe this was my time to get a taste of the pretty miss right in front of me.
"I could give you a ride if you don't mind?" I offered at the lady who seemed to deliberate on it for a while before she suddenly beamed.
"I don't mind at all" She beamed and I nodded following Mason out. I helped the lady into the car before slumping right in myself.
"So, um... what's your name?" I questioned the lady who seems quite distracted by the police who seem to have taken the whole street.
"What did they say the problem was Mason?" I asked Mason to gain the lady's interest.
"They are looking for a lady who just murdered a minister" Mason answered briefly turning to me but I was concentrated on the lady and I could swear I saw her flinched at the revelation but it was immediately masked as she turned to give me her charming smile.
"I'm Casey by the way" she introduced her smile never fading.
"Xavier" I returned the warm gesture taking her warm hands in mine.
"We are here sir" Mason announced getting down before helping me with the door and I immediately move to help the lady with hers.
" Thank you" she smiled in gratitude as she climbed down at the huge building.
" Come, let's get your wound cleaned" I offered but she seems reluctant.
" I shouldn't-" She was saying but abruptly stopped when more police swarm the streets. the person killed must be very important. I guessed immediately distracting myself again.
"Thank you so much I would love that"
She said giving me a seductive smile.
"I bet you would" I mumbled to myself as I made my way into the hotel where the booking had already been sorted out. Mason made a good choice to reserve a suite. it was just to my taste. I observed as I made my way into the spacious room. Mason helped reveal the perfect view of the city by controlling the curtains which had covered the huge glass window.
"Good Mason, perfect" I commended checking out the room. it was to my taste.
"your lunch will be brought up to you in a second sir, you can contact the room management with the guest room telephone which is right in the middle of that table " he informed pointing to the glass table fixed on an Arabian carpet rug surrounded by by by fine white cushions.
"I'll be sending one of our boys to attend to your every need soon enough. feel free to call me for any other thing sir," he added and I smiled.
"Thanks, Mason, but could you help bring a first aid box let me help this little lady over here" I requested and he looked pretty surprised at my sudden request.
"We could drop her at a hospital-
"I asked for a first aid Mason" I reminded him and he got my point. I mean I wasn't going to miss my chance to have the little miss on my bed. I couldn't miss that chance and next I know, I was helping Casey dress her wounds. She seemed to be a strong woman. She had veins bulging out of her arms and she hardly winced as I clean her wounds. I was still thinking about how to approach the topic of getting into her pants when she requested if she could use the bathroom. I nodded to her request and led her into the bedroom and straight into the large bathroom with a jacuzzi in the middle.
/Stacy's POV/
The man who had helped me out of the building was a miracle to me. A miracle that was unusually tempting. With every touch and every closeness, I was being affected. If the police weren't taking over the street I would have been out of this extremely impressive Hotel suite though I couldn't deny to myself I was reluctant to leave. The man was throwing head pointers at me. He was practically trying to be as seductive as he could, his flirty remarks and flirty smirks were getting tiring but they were playing their tricks. I know I wanted him as much as he does as well but I was on a job. I don't have fun on a job. One of the rules my sister and I created. Work then fun. It was something I was used to but I kept having this feeling I was gonna break that rule.
"Chris" I called into the cell. The signal was terrible.
"Sorry, I haven't been able to reach out to you Stacy we have a problem, didn't know things could get extremely messy just killing a minister. I had to hack into their servers to stop them from listening to this call. Every single outgoing and incoming message and call is under their control. Stacy, you have to stay hidden wherever you are. I can't track you now. Your sister is back here with me, we'll come to get you immediately after things die down. "Chris explained and I smirked at that.
"What the f**k Chris! I wanna get outta here. I can't be trapped in here Chris" I fretted.
"I'm sorry Stacy, I know you can take care of yourself. Be careful. I have to-
"Chris!" I protested.
"Go" but the communication was lost. I heaved a heavy sigh. I knew staying with the incredibly hot guy wasn't really a terrible idea but I hate jobs getting messed up. I turned to the huge bathroom mirror and recompose myself, cleaning my smudged make-up and retying my hair. I couldn't help but picture myself kissing the hot guy. I mean he was incredibly built and his bulging veins were completely obvious under his plain shirts. I pictured him touching every vital and pleasure point of me. The mere thought was turning me on and I knew. Looks like someone is getting lucky tonight. I smiled guessing my sister's comment on my situation. Who knew? he might end up going down on his knees for me. I smirked at my thought and pop another button open to expose more of my cleavages.
"Hey" I smiled at the hottie who I knew was practically stripping me with his eyes, then he goes with his flirty smirk again.
"How's your hand now?" he asked trying to stay as polite as he could, probably refraining from jumping me since he had his gaze fixated on my cleavages.
"It hurts less now thank you" I coyly replied and he gave his sexiest smirk in response. Actually, the wound doesn't hurt at all, in the academy we were trained to withstand pain worse than holding a hot iron we've done something similar to those. Walking on hot coals wasn't something fun but it was part of the training. He led me to the armrest chairs around a table which the food on it could weigh it down.
"Please" he gestured me over to a seat offering for me to eat. I was reluctant at first because we were taught never to trust anyone but seeing him joining in kinda assured me and I ate with him. We couldn't seem to get our eyes off each other while we eat and when it seemed we were done eating we still kept on the stares.
"So Casey, tell me about yourself" Xavier asked breaking the silence that had created nothing but s****l tension between us.
"Vodka" he offered after retrieving a bottle of vodka from the bedside table. I nodded knowing it was the perfect time for a drink.
"Well, I came here to visit a cousin who schools here" I lied taking the drink he was gesturing to me by standing to take it from him.
"So, what were you doing in DD investment?" he asked taking a sip from his tumbler.
"Well, I accompanied my cousin to see her boyfriend but she ditched me, she was going to be spending the night with him. I was pissed and annoyed, I didn't even realize I missed a step while stomping off in anger. " I smiled and his smile was never faltering.
"You're beautiful " he breathed out roughly and I gave a coy smirk.
"Really?" I asked and he nodded moving close until there was no proximity between us. I smirked draining my drink and deciding to play a little dirty. Grabbing the bottle of Vodka right on the bedside table. I positioned it to my mouth gulping down half the remaining contents. I gave a seductive smirk watching his sexily amazed expression. I took from his hand, his cup pouring him more of the liquid. He snickered gulping it down before standing to overshadow me but I had few plans of my own. I pushed him back with my index finger making him land softly on the expensive quality bed. I seductively got off my top making him watch before deciding to climb on top of him. I was the domineering type despite being a female. I was extremely domineering, blame it on the way I grew up.
I crashed my lips on Xavier's challenging his tongue as I forcibly intrude into his mouth. He tasted Vodka and mint. A good taste I thought. He looked a little taken aback to realize his shirt was undone by the time I released his lips. Biting my lower lip I pressed down on him. And he breathed out roughly. He was finding me quite amusing and I knew that because of his frequent snickers. Wanted to excite him more. I undid his pants while seductively biting down his lobes. He gasped immediately I threw across the room his pants after getting them off in one quick swing.
Slowly I kept down my jeans to reveal my matching lace undies.
"Killer" I heard him mutter but things were just getting exciting.
"How about a dance?" I asked him not waiting for his reply before turning my back on him and grinding on him.
"f**k" he cursed while I continue my thing which they term lap dancing. I left him aching for me after 20mins.
"Casey" he called out rough and hoarse while I continue to work my hand on him. He wasn't the submissive type either. Just as I loved it. He wanted to be everywhere at once. And I gasped as he roughly put off my lace blue bra releasing my women twins to face him. I let him take control for a while and he did a good job at making me high with pleasure. His hands were doing wonders to me. And it worsened when he intruded my core with one of his fingers.
"Tight" he cussed sounding sexy as hell. I felt my lace panties slipping down me almost the same time he was slipping off his boxers. Seeing him bare sent my core tingling. Xavier was this type of those rich hot dude that is ready to get down with any girl that was willing to expose their t**s. I haven't read his biography but I could tell with one glance. Why else would he want to get down with the women he'd just met? But he was lucky because I was just in for it. I know my sister is likely to complain after telling her but, I knew she wasn't gonna shun it. Thinking of it. She might as well be getting it going with her being alone with Chris. I moaned loudly as Xavier added an extra finger. I mean getting his type of pleasure doesn't come all the time. Maybe letting him take control wasn't at all a bad idea. As funny as it may sound I had only been explored thrice since I was born. The first was necessary in the academy. We were rid of our innocence so we wouldn't be new to the feeling. We knew how to seductively get a target. It was also part of the training. I let out soft pants while I watched Xavier recovering a foil of protection. Studying his facial features now I realized he looked somewhat familiar but I was 100% I hadn't met him anywhere before and he couldn't be a client because Chris handled all our Clients.
I gasped out throwing my head back into the bed as he slowly invaded me.
"Holy s**t. You're so freaking tight" Xavier moaned to my ears. The pleasure was overwhelming. He was hitting all the right spots making me dizzy as my o****m built up. My insides clenched and I screamed his name letting go of all I had. It didn't take long before I felt his grip tighten on me and I knew he was close. I tried to meet his sloppy and frantic pace as he builds himself up. He slumped down on me when he finally let go. Gracious it was the best I've had in all my years. I snickered. And turn to meet Xavier's appealing gaze. He had this sudden doting and longing in his eyes. It was a gleam that wasn't there when I felt met him. I adjusted myself into his embrace and I felt his arms around me.
/Xavier's POV/
I was woken up by hunger pangs. I opened my eyes to adjust to the light. The scent of yesterday's aftermath hit my nose hard. I smiled sheepishly at the memory. It was the best I've had in years. It took me a second to figure Casey wasn't on the bed with me. I stood and immediately checked around after getting into my briefs.
"Casey" I called as I checked every corner of the room. She wasn't there and she left no traces. It was as if she was never there. Except for her lingering smell of milk and honey, she left nothing. She was gone. And I find it stupid moving out to ask the management if they hadn't seen any lady leaving. The assistant which Mason called up for me also didn't see anything. He relayed to me he came early to find me sleeping comfortably and didn't wanna be a bother. It felt strangely stupid when I recalled I always get rid of girls after having my time with them. It was funny I was the victim in this case and more funny because I felt myself longing for her.
She was different and I felt it. She was the one I've been longing for. She was the one that had managed to satisfy me for such a long time. She was perfect. Her image was completely etched into my memory. It was just lust I told myself while having a good shower.
"You only recalled her because she gave you such good s*x," I told myself over and over again to get myself straight. I buried myself in work after that. After arranging and going through the necessary files. I made my way to the conference room and moved over to the front seat as the conference get ready to start but it came to my notice it'll be holding until the mourning of the deceased minister was over. Just great I muttered realizing I had wasted my time moving over from Los Angeles to Seattle or maybe not. Frankly, I was glad I met Casey. I mean I had a great time with her. I really need to stop thinking of her. I mentally scolded myself as I made my way out of the conference room.
"I deeply apologize for the change in plans sir," Mason said as he tried to keep up with my pace as I hastened my steps to get my ass to my car before I lose my s**t altogether.
"Mason" I abruptly turned and he almost bumped into me at the sudden action.
"Did you know how many miles I had to travel to be here? now my plans got messed up cause of stupid assassination" I pretended to be mad because I knew I wasn't.
"I know that and I deeply apologized." Mason sighed even if it wasn't his fault I just needed someone to lash at. I was settled in the car and ready to move when my cell ranged. Checking the Caller I realized it was my best friend Austin. I sighed before picking up his call.
"Sup dude" He started in his casual greeting.
"How is it going Austin?" I asked losing my tie.
"Not much. I didn't realize you were in Seattle until I came back from my vacation and drop by. Aunt Em let me know" he informed and I scoffed.
Austin was my best friend and his family was a close friend of mine. And they've become more like a family. He was my partner in crime for everything. We had few things in common except his ideology of love. He was the dude insane about love. He believed true love existed and he's willing to die for it. I've proved him wrong countless times but he was a faithful believer in love. I chuckled at my thoughts and Austin's voice came sending me out of my memory lane.
"it's not funny Xavier," He said voice showing a high level of seriousness. He was frank.
"Sorry what?" I asked quite sure I had missed out on some important details of our conversation.
"I just said Theresa broke up with me" He re-announced.
"That's bad news" I commented not at all surprised.
"Yeah, it is. I mean what did I do? I can't believe she said my room smelled like feet and I'm too fond of junkies. She said I wasn't healthy. I'm hurt Xavier" He spewed and I sighed. This is gonna be a load of work for me. For every heartbreak, I was always the one helping Austin get off it. But he doesn't want to give up. He held on to his stupid beliefs and let his heart get played. A girl even ran with his money. I mean it just wasn't worth it.
"Xavier, are you even listening?" I heard him ask and I cleared my throat.
"Sorry, I got distracted. Do you mind if we have this discussion when I get home? I'm driving" I lied.
"Um okay, anyway Emily said Hi-
"Wait what?!, what's my sister doing at your place?" I frowned.
"Well, I don't know. She just ended up here drunk last night," he revealed and I suck in a breath.
"We'll talk about this when I get back" I said hoping my annoyance wasn't evident in my voice.
"Okay, see ya later then" that was his final saying before I got shut out.
I seriously can't believe my little sister is with him. I mean what could Emily be doing there? That little girl made me worry sometimes. Emily is 18 and she feels she was old enough to do things and take care of herself but she always failed miserably at it. It was something that makes me worry. She was terrible at boys just the same way Austin was terrible at love. It was crazy thinking about how both could make a fine couple but there was no way I'm letting that. I mean I know a few kinds of stuff about Austin that would make me not want them together. I'll save that for later.
"Los Angeles here I come" I announced after I had finished packing and was making my way out of the hotel after my flight which was the next available flight was built.
"Thank you" I told the assistant that had helped me get my stuff to the airport after getting to the body checkpoint.
But I saw someone that I've been longing to see since I woke up. Could that be her?
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