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He leans in, so our eyes met, and there was very little space between our faces. My heart was pounding fast. “T-thanks,” I stuttered, then bit my lip hard and lowered my head. As soon as I lift my head up, I knew my eyes would betray me. “Will you stop doing that damn thing?” he said, then muttered a curse intently. “Doing what?” I ask nervously and inhale sharply. “Are you trying to seduce me using that sexy trick?” he asked softer now. I know he is trying to find my eyes.

He injected her with an amount that allowed her to by paralysed but aware of everything. He undressed himself and laid his clothes neatly on the end of the bed, while he waited for the sedative to kick in. He retrieved five scarves from her closet, he then proceeded to tie her to the bed so she couldn't move if the drug wore off early. Once she was secured to the bed he woke her up to gag her. As soon as the gag was in place he positioned himself above her. He made sure that she was fully aware of what was about to happen to her. Her fear was an aphrodisiac to him and this was one little pleasure he afforded himself. He ran his hand up her thigh to her stomach and then finally landing

she grinned viciously. “W-what?!” I wondered if I misheard her. “Not literally… although, some of them would deserve it,” she smirked, “You have to diminish their best quality. In our environment, it would be pointing their strength, or intelligence hoping it's not the only thing they have. By saying that, you raise your value while lowering theirs. You are telling them to work harder if they want your interest.” I still wasn't sure how that “art of seduction” could help in my task, but the knowledge Melisa shared was definitely something worth remembering.

Desire crackled between us like live wire. He took another step forward. I didn’t move back. Yes, I wanted to say. Yes, let’s get corrupted.

A feral growl ripped from my throat, my desire raw and commanding. “That’s it, baby. Let go,” I urged, my pace unrelenting. “Cum for me.” Her climax washed over her in waves, her body arching as she gripped my hand like an anchor.I slammed into her nonstop until with a guttural roar, I buried myself deep one final time and spilled into her, holding her close as our trembling bodies fused, lost in the same storm of passion. I collapsed beside her, panting, every nerve in my body still buzzing. Damn. She was incredible. Never in my wildest thoughts did I imagine my quiet, efficient secretary, the one who always hid behind corporate suits, was actually a sexy hottie who was craving me.

“Shut up, Alec. Stop milking my desperation.” His expression shifted, amusement fading into something colder. “You can walk out of here and pretend yesterday never happened,” he said. “But you’ll still wake up tomorrow as the woman who got replaced by her best friend. Or…” His gaze darkened. “You can stay, and rewrite your story…with me.” I hesitated, and my heart raced, torn between fear and temptation. But when I realized I had nothing left to lose, and everything to gain, I breathed out, “Fuck it.”

He seemed out of place among Samuel's friends due to how cold he was. Samuel had played this game of seduction before. He would pay others to seduce me. I found out the first time, naturally. I kept making scenes, and Samuel simply told me to stop with the drama. "I was only testing you. Did you have to react like that? If you have nothing to hide, why are you so angry?" In the end, Samuel threw an even bigger tantrum than I did. I had no choice but to stop and calm him down instead until his anger passed.

"He's certainly not swayed by mere charm or superficial beauty, if that's what you mean. He's... detached. Emotionally, physically." Her gaze sharpened, locking onto Celeste's. "If you want to 'crack his shell,' as you put it, you'll need to offer him something he perceives as intellectual stimulation. Or perhaps," her voice dropped slightly, laced with a hint of contempt, "someone who seems to offer him a kind of uncomplicated peace. A refuge from what he considers... stress." She smiled then, a thin, cold curve of her lips. "He's always been utterly predictable in his predictability."

“Ewww, there’s no way I’m getting naked in front of another male apart from my mate.” “Okay, I was thinking that maybe you should add seduction to that list.” She suggested. “Seduction?” I asked, and she nodded. “Yes, you know seduce him, make him want you, make him yarn for you, until he can’t take it any longer.” ‘Say Yes Andrea, that’s a very good idea.’ “And how can I seduce him?” “Don’t worry baby I’ve got you cover.” She had a sly smirk on her face, and I was immediately regretting my decision.