Chapter 1: One Night Stand

"Why? Is this your first time?" He looked deeply into her eyes with his charming dark grey eyes.

His warm breath breezed across her face and it sent a sensual feeling down her heart.

Kathleen Jones felt her head was slightly dizzy. Probably because she was drunk. She only drank two glasses of champagne at the party before. But why did she feel like her head was getting too heavy?

She didn't even realize that she was now lying on a bed inside a hotel suite that belonged to her domineering arrogant indifferent boss, Mr Aaron Castell.

"You still have a chance to say no," Aaron spoke intimidatingly.

His hands ran across her body, touching her tiny waist, her slender legs, and her tempting thighs. This woman had been his secretary for two months now. Unlike his previous ones, this particular woman was so different. She wasn't the seducing type.

"I saw someone spiked your drink just now at the party. I think that man had an ill intention on you. Do you know who he was?" Aaron who was previously being on top of her now moved aside and sat next to her instead. He was just putting her down on the bed just now.

"It's so hot..." Kathleen felt like her body was burning. She couldn't see clearly the one who was sitting beside her but she knew it was a man.

"Mister... I can't hold it any longer. Please save me," she said painfully while grabbing Aaron's tie. His head instantly got dragged nearer to her face and she kissed him passionately like a woman yearning to make love.

'This must be aphrodisiac,' he thought. Young women often fell victim to this kind of drug when they joined a party. Tonight, his company just held its tenth anniversary party at the hotel bouquet hall. Yet, there were people who were bold enough to do such a scheme in his private occasion.

Aaron felt disgusted by it. He saw a man spiking Kathleen's drink when she was going to the restroom. If it was another woman, he probably won't mind. But Kathleen was his secretary and he knew she was a good woman. Unlike his previous secretaries, she was the only one decent enough and never tried to seduce him. Thus, he felt the urge to save her when he saw her almost fall victim to another man's devious scheme.

"Honey, hold on. You're not yourself right now. You might regret it tomorrow. I'm your boss. Can you recognize me? You'll be going to meet me five days a week. Can you keep a straight face looking at me if we do this?" Aaron broke the kiss and talked some sense to her even though he knew it was quite useless at this point.

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you even a man?!" She yelled at him like a mad person and kept pressing his body against hers.

Aaron's pride hurt a bit when he heard her say that. 'Can aphrodisiac turn someone insane?' He wondered.

"Honey, how about I put you under the shower. Let's go to the bathroom. Your body will cool down after a while," he suggested, still trying to save her virginity if she still have one.

He held her body and made her stand on her feet but she still resisted and kept wanting to lie on the bed again.

"No... I don't want to take a shower... I want you..." she said helplessly while desperately taking off her dress.

"Kat, don't do that," Aaron coaxed her like she was a little girl.

But the woman pulled down her off-shoulder dress and revealed her round bosoms in front of him. Although they were covered by a corset undergarment, his manly desire couldn't escape the temptation. His Adam's apple moved upward at the sight of it.

"Shit!" He cursed in nervousness. He quickly grabbed the comforter that was lay down on top of the king-size bed and covered her chest in a hurry.

"Why are you covering me?! It's hot!" Kathleen got more annoyed. She felt like the man that was looking at her right now was an idiot.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered to him, "Stop resisting it. Just give in." She sounded cheeky.

Aaron was stunned for a moment. He had never seen this side of her before. He wondered if she was still the same woman who came to his office every day to give him the company daily report.

"Kathleen..."

"Ssshhhhh..."

A kiss landed on his lips and she tightened her arms that were wrapped around his neck. The man turned breathless by her feisty behaviour and he had no choice but to follow her leads. After all, she was in trouble right now and rather than letting another man relieve her, he felt more comfortable if he was the one who did it instead.

Imagining Kathleen doing it with another man, his mind felt gross. He couldn't bear to implant such memory inside his head.

"Fine. Fine. Hold on. Relax," he held a sturdy position on top of her and took off his clothes one by one. The woman underneath him did the same as well. Within seconds, they finally did it.

It took him almost three hours to relieve her from the effect of the drug. It was truly exhausting. Although he had no trouble doing it until morning, this woman was so energetic like a hyperactive girl. She gave him no chance to catch his breath while doing it.

He lay on the bed silently while trying to catch his breath again. Kathleen had long fallen asleep right after they finished the fifth round. When his breathing turned normal again, he looked over to her and stared at her face. She had fair flawless skin and golden dark brown wavy hair. She used to tied her hair into a bun when she went to work, but now seeing her hair draped around her shoulder loosely like that, she appeared extremely seductive like a vixen. His manly desire suddenly felt provoked again.

"I'm sorry. I can't help it. Just one last time," he whispered to her hoarsely and screw her once again.

***

The next morning, Kathleen woke up with some intense pain in between her thighs. With her body still lying on the bed, she opened her eyes slowly. There was a vanity mirror beside the bed and it showed her dishevelled look.

'What happened?' She gasped in disbelief and her eyes got fresh instantly. She scanned around the room and saw clothes scattered on the floor. She saw the dress that she wore last night on the floor. Not only the dress, her corset undergarment and her panties were also on the floor, as well as a man's suit, pants and a white shirt. By looking at the situation and the pain she felt in between her thighs, it was clear enough what happened last night.

Yet, she had no recollection at all of what happened. The last thing she remembered was getting dizzy and almost fainting but a guy brought her out of the banquet hall. Then, everything turned blank.

Looking at the interior of the room, Kathleen knew this was no ordinary hotel room. The interior looked luxurious. 'Did I leave the party last night with some wealthy man?' She wondered.

She slowly got up and glanced back to look at the one that was lying beside her. This was the man that she slept with last night. 'Who is he?'