The venue where Alyssa was meeting her potential secretary was a hotel she found vaguely familiar. Although, her partial memory loss limited her from remembering everything. Starting from that man, Nathaniel Underwood, who left her wondering if she had a past with him.At the same time, she felt suspicious that a man she didn’t recognise had invited her to a hotel, but after the steamy encounter earlier, it didn’t sound that bad that they were seeing each other in secret. If he did, however, do anything that proved dangerous to her, she wouldn’t hesitate to tear him apart with her sharp claws, a move that was often fatal.She wasn’t raised as a werewolf and kept her identity hidden carefully all these years in the hopes of getting her vengeance. A man like Nathaniel who seemed to know so much about her was a threat to having her cover blown, and she didn’t want her bigger plans botched. Not when she was close to finding out about the White Fang Pack, who exterminated her pack and kill
“Good morning.” A man’s voice entered her ears. Alyssa opened her eyes wearily and gazed intimately into the seductive brown eyes of the man who was in bed with her.“Good morning.” She sat up and flipped her red locks confidently. “Shouldn’t you get going?”Nathaniel just chuckled. “What if I can’t get enough of what I just woke up to?” His words invoked an annoyed glare from her. “It’s morning already. Don’t you think you should be going now?” “Maybe not.” He leaned his head forward, catching her without her realising with a sudden kiss that made her entire body burn. She tried to hide her redness, but his touch was just too strong. She craved him even more. “Just a few minutes,” he whispered as he slid his entire length inside her. She moaned furiously, thrashing on the sheets as she felt her wolf coming into action. She just answered her call of nature. Images danced before her, though she couldn’t make them out clearly. Rather than answering the confused questions she had abou
Compared to before, George appeared to have some added muscle mass. The two men stared at each other until some time had passed, almost forgetting the tray of food. “You’re working here?” Nat arrived at his senses, asking the first thing that was on his mind. Fate hadn’t been merciful to George, and unlike Nat who resorted to becoming a gigolo, George had much more pride in himself to go to such extremes for the sake of money. A deliveryman, a tutor, a server and now a bellboy were the odd jobs he would take on to pay his bills.“And you…” George began. Nat anticipated what he had on his mind. He was probably going to call him out. But instead, he cleared his throat, “Where have you been these days, man? I’ve not even seen your shadow!”Nat was relieved. He took the tray firmly from his good friend’s hands and placed it on the low table in the hotel suite. “I’ll explain it to you another time. But for now, you should get back to your job.”“My shift is over,” George said with a wide
“Ally?”Nat’s gaze followed the direction where Ally’s eyes were. He scanned the crowds, completely in doubt about who Ally had seen when his eyes stopped on the target, and immediately he too was shocked.“We should go!” He shouted and without giving Ally any time to comprehend, hurried in the opposite direction, dragging along the confused woman. They hadn’t run for long when he stopped just outside a boutique store.“Disguises,” he smiled. At first thought, Ally figured she wasn’t into such commoners’ trappings, but she later went with his idea, because it allowed her a moment for them to be alone together while hiding from the person she hated very much – Sirius Black.Nat picked out two matching disguises, a set of male and female attire with a trendy cap, common-looking tees and pants, more sporty than fashionable, to normalise themselves within the crowd. She reached for her card wallet, intending to swipe her unlimited maximum black premium ladies’ card – only to spot a “Cash
Sirius was gone now and that left the two of them to do whatever they wanted for the rest of the day.Alyssa ignored her buzzing cellphone and clicked on the camera to take a selfie of herself and Nat in their perfect disguises.“Erm…” She looked at Nat shyly, unsure of how to break the ice. They had spent the night together at a hotel and had kinky sex in a dressing room, but the fact was that he was going to be her secretary the next day and she wasn’t sure of who they were other than their intense sexual attraction. [I want to know…]Before she could speak out her thoughts, she was interrupted by a fearless youth who rollerbladed past them, barely missing her by inches. A quick reaction from Nat gathered her quickly into his arms. She soon found herself blushing from the sudden proximity. He pulled her closer to her, cornering her with his deep and sensual eyes. These eyes claimed her soul during so many events. She blushed harder as she thought of their hanky-panky earlier, and
The city of Neon never slept. By seven p.m, businesses close and the residents of the city make merry in the busiest nightclubs in the heart of the city. There, people of different backgrounds, races, professions and social statuses mingled.Alyssa Dawson sported a pair of oversized framed spectacles as she alighted from the taxi, making her way towards the busy Mysterious Club. It was a club where there were no rules. Just like Alyssa herself. At twenty-four, she was already the CEO of a multinational company, living the luxurious life of a billionaire. A life with no commitments. She answered to no one.In fact, she led a huge team of expatriates and had over five hundred employees all over the country. Like the name of the club, she was Neon’s greatest mystery. She donned a dark black jacket every day to the office, covered her bright crims
Nathaniel Underwood woke up with an aching pain in his back and sides. Above his head, the white ceiling of the five-star posh hotel greeted him. On the walls hung a painting of a sunset. Hearing her soft breaths next to him was enough to remind him of what had happened the night before.Like the other gigolos in the Mysterious Club, they tasked him with fulfilling a particular female guest. Out of ten other gigolos, that red-headed wealthy woman had picked him. He hadn’t expected her to have an insatiable appetite, nor had he anticipated the bite mark she left on his neck.Last night had been the most exhausting night he had ever experienced with a client. As much as it was exhilarating, he felt as if something had torn his soul out of his body. Never, for once in the three months of being in the trade, had he ever suffered such a demanding client.
Alyssa twirled a long strand of her crimson locks around her index finger on her dominant hand, watching the gigolo exit her luxurious hotel room.She was sure that he would be back soon, she thought with an arrogant smile as she observed her naked figure in the mirror of the bathroom.Yesterday night turned out to be more gratifying than she had thought, even if it was her first time. She had made use of his well-honed skills. In fact, it had even unleashed the Kraken inside her.But why did she feel something was a bit odd with this man? When he had left, it gave her an uneasy sensation. It was like something was missing from her. She had even sensed her own wetness in his presence, which she loathed.She, Alyssa Dawson, would never need a man. She was better off depen