**~AURELIA'S OFFICE~**
"Oh my gawd!!! Alejandro just demanded for you to be his tonight! Are you ready?" Aurelia exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Hazel lowered her gaze, a slight nod escaping her lips.
"Come on, you don't have to be sad. I mean, he's got a reputation, and I'm sure he knows how to please," Aurelia urged, her fingers gently brushing Hazel's cheek.
"Just give it your all, Hazel! If you impress him, he might come back for more. Don't you want the money like I do? Alejandro is a powerful mafia lord—he kills without mercy, so watch what you say or do," Aurelia added, greed flashing in her eyes.
Hazel clenched her fists tightly, a whirlwind of emotions churning inside her.
*Just calm down, Hazel. Breathe. You're doing this for the money... you need it...*
Steeling herself, she shot Aurelia a cold glare before exiting the office.
Aurelia smirked as Hazel left, licking her red glossy lips with anticipation.
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Hazel made her way to the VIP section of the bar, anxiety gripping her heart when she spotted two burly men guarding a door. Their long scars and intimidating presence sent shivers down her spine.
She donned her mask, took a deep breath, and approached them with determination. One of the men, Tyler, shot her a menacing glare and growled, "Who the hell are you and what do you want?!"
Hazel pressed her lips into a thin line and frowned beneath her mask.
"I'm the one your boss ordered for... can I go in now?" she replied coolly.
Knife eyed her up and down with an unsettling smirk. "You're hot—how much for a night?" he asked sarcastically.
"F*ck you!" Hazel spat in disgust, pushing past them as she entered the room.
As she crossed the threshold, Tyler scoffed and shot Knife an incredulous look. "We didn't even search her to see if she's armed!" he snapped.
Knife shrugged nonchalantly. "Oops, my bad. Don't worry; no one can touch the big boss."
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Inside the room, Hazel stood frozen as she scanned her surroundings. The space was dimly lit with only a faint red glow illuminating the plush couch at its center. Bottles of expensive liquor lined the walls, casting shadows that danced ominously.
Her heart raced as uncertainty washed over her. She could feel Alejandro's presence looming ahead; the promise of money tugged at her resolve but couldn't shake off the fear coiling in her stomach.
Suddenly, the door swung open to reveal Alejandro—a tall figure exuding confidence and danger. His dark hair was slicked back, and his piercing gaze locked onto hers with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.
"You're here," he said smoothly, his deep voice resonating in the charged atmosphere. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't show."
Hazel swallowed hard but managed to respond firmly. "I'm here."
He stepped closer, his eyes scanning her with a mix of curiosity and desire. "Aurelia spoke highly of you. I hope you can live up to that."
The tension thickened as Hazel fought against her rising fear. "I'll do my best," she declared, trying to sound composed despite the chaos inside.
Alejandro smirked slightly—an alluring but dangerous glint in his eye. "Good. I like a woman who knows what she wants." He leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed over his chest.
Hazel's mind raced as she considered how to navigate this precarious situation without losing herself in it all. She knew she had to impress him—not just for the money but also for her safety.
"Let's not waste any time then," he said decisively, stepping closer once more. "Show me what you've got."
With his words lingering like a challenge in the air, Hazel took a deep breath and prepared herself to step into a role that felt both thrilling and terrifying. She was determined to survive this night and emerge stronger on the other side.
The soft glow from the small chandelier illuminated the room, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. The sound of the shower running echoed from the bathroom, indicating that someone was inside. Hazel searched around for Alejandro but found no trace of him.
Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open, revealing Alejandro. He paused in his tracks when he sensed another presence in the room, turning to meet Hazel's gaze.
Her insides churned, and her throat felt dry at the sight before her. He wore nothing but a towel draped around his waist, and with just one tug, it could easily fall away. His shirtless physique was sturdy and muscular, far more enticing than any man she had encountered before. His body was adorned with various tattoos—intimidating yet captivating—while his damp black hair fell over his forehead. Those red lips looked soft and inviting.
No doubt about it: this man was a handsome yet dangerous devil!
Hazel shook her head, trying to dispel her confusing thoughts. What the hell is wrong with me?!
Alejandro's cold gaze swept over her as he scoffed, striding toward the closet without a hint of modesty. He pulled on a pair of pants, seemingly unfazed by her presence in the room.
Hazel shut her eyes for a moment and opened them again when she sensed he had finished dressing. Alejandro sat on the edge of the bed, his hard stare still fixed on her.
"What are you still waiting for? Strip!" he ordered coldly, sending a jolt through Hazel.
What?! Strip?! Was he insane? Did she look like a sl*t to him?!
She thought inwardly, frustration washing over her as reality crashed in. Of course, who wouldn't see her that way? Her line of work often painted her in that light, but it wasn't her fault; she was just trying to survive…
"Why are Aurelia's sl*ts so dumb and naive? Don't you know what to f*cking do?" Alejandro snapped, pulling Hazel out of her trance with his dangerous tone.
Geez… He had quite a temper. If he reported her to Aurelia, she'd be dead meat and wouldn't see a penny for her efforts. She needed to play her cards right.
Taking a deep breath, Hazel forced herself to adopt a cocky smile. With deliberate slowness, she removed her crop top and shorts in a seductive manner until she stood completely naked before him.
Her heart raced like a drum at a party; this was the first time she had ever been naked in front of a man. But desperation pushed her forward—she needed the money too badly.
Alejandro's cold glare softened slightly as he smirked, amusement flickering in his eyes. Just as he suspected: she was indeed a temptress.
He let his gaze roam over her bare figure, feeling an involuntary twitch of desire.
Hazel catwalked seductively toward him, letting her fingers trail across his chest with teasing precision. She smiled flirtatiously as she gently pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top of him.
All this while, Alejandro just allowed her to play with him anyhow she wants.
Hazel pressed her p*ssy on his already hard d*ck which was shooting out through his pant.
Alejandro let out a slight groan and grabbed her butt as he squeezed it hard. Hazel bit down hard on her lips, holding her moans in.
"Do whatever you want with me" Alejandro muttered, cockily and Hazel smirked.
She pulled his pant down and caressed his waist, slowly her hands went down to his d*ck area and she grabbed his d*ck and fondled it carefully.
She couldn't deny the fact that she was already wet..so wet for him. Alejandro groaned and made her to hit her back on the bed, forcefully as he hovered on top of her.
His gaze was so sharp and cold, it felt like he wanted to eat her up. Wait...? He was the guy staring down at her earlier? So all this while she was staring at the almighty Alejandro Fernandez??!!
Hazel thought and fear gripped her, will he sex her here and now? No...that shouldn't happen...she has to look for a way to escape–
"ah!" Hazel gasped when Alejandro slipped a finger into her p*ssy.
F*ck! It hurts!!
Alejandro gazed immensely at Hazel when he heard her gasped,
She was so tight down there and he wondered why?
"Aurelia is so mischievous as usual... I think she has some explanations to do " Alejandro retorted, cockily and smirked.
Hazel's eyes widened beneath her mask and she bit down hard on her lips,
What will she do? What will she do..?! Yes! She should try to act as though she's a sl*t!
"Please...f*ck me my lord! " Hazel quickly blurted out, boldly.
Alejandro smirked, he squeezed and fondled one of her boob's as he moved his fingers in and out of her wet walls in a fast pace.
"You're all wet for me mamacita! That means you really want my c*ck.." Alejandro muttered, cockily.
Hazel shut her eyes as she hissed in pain.
Alejandro brought out his finger from her
honeypot.
"On all fours! " He ordered, coldly and Hazel did as she was told. Alejandro positioned his d*ck in her entrance.
Hazel felt tears rolled down her cheek and her body shook in fear... No...she can't lose her sanity this way.
"Wait! Stop please...i wanna use the restroom! " Hazel stuttered, fearfully.
Alejandro scoffed and allowed her to stand up, Hazel hurriedly left the bed and dashed into the bathroom as she shut the door with a loud bang.
Alejandro glared at the closed door and for some unknown reason, everything she did was so amusing to him. He smirked and laid back down on the bed.
Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, Hazel sobbed, silently as she held the wall for support. Her legs ached badly and down there felt like it was on fire.
She has to leave this place as soon as possible, even if she would get caught she doesn't mind. Even if she successfully leaves this place, they won't be able to find her since she's wearing a mask.
Hazel thought and nods to herself, she's willing to take that risk because she can't lose her sanity now! Hazel walked out of the bathroom and strode seductively to the bed, she got on top of Alejandro and caressed his chest as she
pressed her honeypot on his hard c*ck, she began to whine and twist her waist, also giving him a lap dance.
She slowly caressed his face with her long artificial nails and her fingers went down to his neck, Alejandro gazed intensely at her and smirked inwardly.
Cowardice move!
Alejandro thought.
Hazel's finger pierced into his neck and Alejandro's eyes went shut as he slept off.
Assuming that he was fast asleep, Hazel released the breathe in which she was holding and hurriedly jumped down from the bed as she staggered backward in fear.
She quickly put on her clothes and took off her mask , she dashed towards the closet as she forced it open, took out the briefcase. She opened it and her eyes brightened up as she licked her lips.
She took his purse and also took the money inside as she shoved it into her pocket, she also took some ATM cards and shoved it into her pocket.
She hurriedly put on her mask back and took the briefcase as she dashed towards the door not knowing that all along, Alejandro didn't fall asleep and has been watching her.
She mistakenly turned back and her gaze met with Alejandro's gaze, fear gripped her and she shrieked as she threw the door open due for fear.
"What the hell is wrong with you bitch?!" Tyler snapped angrily.
Hazel glanced at knife and Tyler, she hid the briefcase behind her back as she struggled for words.
"The big boss is coughing endlessly inside the bathroom...and he..he demands for his water! " Hazel uttered, panicky.
She quickly formed a lie, she doesn't know if Alejandro has a personal water or...
Knife's eyes widened and he hurriedly went to get the water. Hazel thanked the heavens inwardly.
Tyler gazed dangerously at Hazel and growled.
"You lying bitch!! You wanna lie to us?! Who the f*ck sent you?! " Tyler growled angrily as he gripped Hazel's neck
Hazel coughed and gasped for air, she raised the briefcase up and used it to hit Tyler hard on his head as he let go of her and groaned in pain. Hazel jumped and gave him a hard kick on his head which made him to crash down to the floor with a loud and heavy thud.
Hazel quickly took to her heels without turning back or sparing anyone a glance.
Knife came back and met Tyler on the floor, groaning in pain. The both of them quickly dashed into the room and fear gripped them
when they saw Alejandro standing in front of the window, his broad back facing them as he smoked from his cigar stick and puffed out heavy smoke.
Knife and Tyler quickly went down on their knees.
"Boss! Please have mercy on us for losing the bitch...she was just too tricky..." Knife uttered, fearfully.
Tyler clenched his fist tight in anger.
"Boss...should I send some men after her? " Tyler asked through clenched teeth.
Alejandro turned and faced them with an amused smile,
"No... Let her go" Alejandro muttered, cockily and Tyler's eyes widened in rage.
"Boss...she injured you on your neck and tricked you, she still had the guts to kick me too–
"When has my opinion ever needed objection Tyler..? You think am a dummy? I'm the one who allowed her to have her way with me.. But you should be ashamed of yourself for allowing a mere tiny girl to hit you " Alejandro uttered, coldly.
Tyler fearfully bowed his head and clenched his jaw hard.
"Did I actually raised fools as men? " Alejandro retorted, lazily and turned back to face the window.
"We're so sorry boss! " Knife and Tyler uttered at the same time.
"Just let her go... Am still certain that we'll eventually cross paths again " Alejandro muttered, lazily and waved his hand.
Knife and Tyler hurriedly stood up and left the room.
Alejandro smirked as he thought about the masked lady again, it felt like she has occupied his mind.
The way she moved her waist and her butt on his d*ck, the way she touched him...
He could clearly tell that she wasn't experienced in all of those but was trying to do it right.
Does she think running away would solve her problem..? He won't find her but he knows for sure that they would still cross paths.
The way he fingered her wet tight p*ssy....Her soft and slight moans, the way she glared at him with those beautiful hazel green eyes of hers.... she's now his little temptress! He will surely make
her his and punish her for what she did to him, for putting him in the mood and leaving him halfway!
Alejandro thought and glanced at the big bulge in his pant, his gaze darkened and he smoked from his cigar stick and puffed out heavy smoke which engulfed his handsome features.
"You're mine, watch and see" Alejandro whispered with an evil grin.. ...