Chapter three

Note: Written in 3rd person for a wider perspective.

Emily laughed hysterically, thinking Jennifer was joking "You are joking right" she said laughing harder, she assumed there was no way Jennifer could mean what she had just said.

Jennifer shook her head with a straight face, she wasn't joking, "I am not Emily" she replied with a serious voice, staring at Jake's father.

"You are!!" Emily exclaimed picking up the grape from her drink, pulling it out of the pick with her teeth.

"I would rather get with a random stranger" she said buying the idea of hooking up with a random stranger now that the option was that or Jake's father.

"But isn't he so dreamy" Jennifer gawked unable to take her eyes off him, she had always had a crush on him, but knew it was impossible since he was her father's best friend.

"He is" Emily replied not sparing him a second glance.

"well if you don't, Rose would" Jenifer chuckles.

"Rose" Emily jumped at the name, she wondered why she felt more hatred for Rose than the actual person who cheated on her.

"Yes, she is over there with Mr. Marcel right now," Jennifer said making Emily turn,

She turned to find a woman wearing the exact colour of her dress. But her dress was shorter, and in her hand was a black mask too but with a stick.

"Doesn't anyone know how to use a mask in this place" Emily spat annoyed by the sight of Rose.

'she stared at Rose, wondering how easily she had these men wrapped around her fingers, she is so confident' Emily thought feeling jealous, and watching Rose effortlessly capture the attention of the room.

"Well one thing is for sure, she isn't boring" Jennifer said, a smile tugged at the side of her lips as she attempted to manipulate Emily into doing what she suggested.

"Neither am I," Emily said, gulping her drink and walking straight to Ethan Marcel (Jake's father)

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Ethan smiled faintly at the man trying to talk with him, the party wasn't his kind of setting and he thought it ridiculous to have everyone wear masks, he was only there because his friend Maxwell insisted.

For some weird reason, Maxwell felt Ethan's presence would improve the guest list and he was right, most people were there just to get the chance to see the famous Ethan Marcel, Top 5 richest man in New York.

"Mr Marcel, so lovely to see you" Rose Maxwell's adopted daughter said, "you look so handsome as always." she flirted placing her hands on his shoulder.

"Thank you" Ethan smiled faintly, taking a step from her touchy hands, Rose made Ethan extremely uncomfortable with her open advances at him. He felt it was inappropriate considering his relationship with her father.

"Excuse me" Ethan heard a beautiful voice say, raising his head to find the most attractive woman walking up to him.

Her bold wine dress resting perfectly on her curvy body, she walked so elegantly.

"Are you Ethan?" she said softly, her beautiful red lips pronouncing his name so perfectly. "Yes!" He nodded unable to take his eyes off her.

"Are you..." He was about to ask who she was, when she approached him, placing her soft full lips on his.

Under normal circumstances no one dared approached him do casually, he thought to push the stranger off him, but this woman was the sexiest woman he had ever met, instead, he pulled her close. Kissing her deeper.

Their lips parted after a second leaving Ethan breathless. She was a great kisser too.

"Who are you" he whispered, the gap between them not up to an inch.

"Follow me and find out" she whispers into his ears leading him away from the crowd

Like a puppet he followed her, curiosity taking over him, she intrigued him.

"You have a room here?" she turned to ask, once they were out of the crowd and he smiled. He owned the place.

"Now you follow me" he teased, taking her soft hands in his, he pulled her into his private underground suite.

As soon as they got behind closed doors, she leaned on the wall, beckoning him to move closer with her index finger.

"Who are you" he asked again, she let out a little giggle, "this wouldn't be fun if you knew, would it" she said, caressing his face with her hands while she placed gentle kisses on his neck.

He tried to resist but she was too attractive, he found himself losing control.

"Let loose Daddy" she whispered, loosening his tie and slowly taking off his suit jacket.

"O! Yeah?" Ethan smirked, pinning her to the wall, he cuffed both her hands with his left hand, lifting her hands above her head, before placing gentle kisses on her neck.

She let out a light moan, as his lips touched her bear skin. With his other hand, he caressed her thighs. His lips moved lower down her neck while his hands moved up her thighs.

Each kiss excited her body as her breath got louder.

Getting to her collarbone, he sniffed her feeling intoxicated by her vanilla scent.

Releasing her hands, he moved his hands through her back effortlessly pulling down her zip.

Her dress dropped to reveal a Red transparent lingerie, with her perfectly round bosoms peeping through them.

He lifted her, placing his lips on hers, hungrily taking her in, their tongues danced engrossing them in the kiss.

Without parting lips, he carries her to the bed. Placing her gently on his soft silky sheets.

He stared at her body smiling at how perfect she is.

"Can I take your mask off?" he asks and she shakes her head with a mischievous smile.

"This makes it more interesting" she teased, pulling her bra off.

"Does it" he stared hungrily at her.

His mind bombarded him with thoughts of things he could do to her.

He leans in towards her soft round bosoms and just as he is about to put it in his mouth a phone starts to ring.

He pauses, looking at the direction of the sound, it's her purse. He tries to ignore it but it's ringing continuously, irritating him.

"Wouldn't you get that?" he asks.

"no, it's the silly cheating ex I am trying to forget," Emily said, she had a special ringing tone for Jake and she knew it was him right away.

"I can help you with that" Ethan says, taking her in his arms.