I chuckled, staring down at the empty glass shot before me. It’s crazy how loyalty and honesty don’t count in today’s world. I’ve always been a good girl, and yet I was betrayed by the people I trusted and loved the most in the world.

I honestly had no idea why I thought I could cover up for the ladies who were trained to entertain very important guests.

“I don’t remember telling you my story.” I attacked.

The moment I got here, I spent a good amount of time in the restroom, crying my eyes out, before I finally came to sit by the counter for drinks.

Harry gave me an obvious look. “This is a club. Happy people come here; sad people also. So I can tell what’s up with you. I bet someone is going to replace you after you take your leave.” He gestured to where I was seated.

“Wow!!! Men must really be dickheads!”

“If you say so! But why do you even think I’ll choose you!”

“Because I am a virgin.”

Harry stared at me as though I had horns in my head.

“You are really untouched, and you let me waste my time in engaging in conversation with you?”

“You’ve had quite a number to drink, how come your speech is still clear?” He added.

“I’m a good girl, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to do the bad stuff.”

Harry parted his lips to say something, but I guess words failed him.

I had no power over the words that were rolling off my tongue. All I knew was that I was tired of being trampled on and, most importantly, I needed something to take my mind off this betrayal.

“Don is not having it. He said he’s going to leave in five minutes.” The staff from earlier said, looking worried as hell. “Did you get through to Nancy?”

“We need to act fast. Our job is at stake.” He panicked.

I could feel Harry’s eyes on me.

I continued to stare at the empty glass shot before me, pretending I had no idea what was going on around me.

“Are you sure you are up to the task?” Harry directed at me.

“I don’t do business with people who look down on me,” I answered, still not looking into his eyes.

“Look, sorry if I was harsh! Don is our biggest client. We only give him the best.”

“Then good luck with finding him the best!” I picked up my purse, then was almost getting off the stool when his voice came through again.

“Why go home and continue to sob on your couch when there’s an opportunity to have the time of your life?”

I finally looked into Harry’s eyes. “So now you believe in me?”

He shrugged! “Don is not into men, so there’s little I can do. I let you have a good time with a man anyone would die to have. In return, you help me keep my job.”

I rolled my eyes as I got off the stool.

“Don’t be a sucker! What better way to get revenge against your ex than screwing someone richer, hotter, and sexier than him?”

“Don doesn’t do virgins!” I mocked.

“You can take your leave. Let him know that someone will be there in a few.” He said to the staff who obeyed.

“You didn’t have to say that out loud.”

I arched a brow at the dude before me.

“Keep that between us. Don doesn’t have to know.”

I folded my arms. “And who says I’m in?”

“I don’t trust people, but I’m going to give you a chance,” Harry said, but before I could say a word to defend myself, he disappeared from my face.

“Asshole!” I mumbled as I opened my purse, trying to see if I still had some cash in there to take a taxi home.

Sadly, there was nothing there—just my phone, which I had run out of battery on.

“Perfect!” I huffed! I spent all my money on alcohol, and here I was. Stranded.

“Let’s go!” That familiar voice said, bringing me out of my thoughts.

It was Harry who was now standing beside me with his apron discarded.

“Huh?”

He grabbed my hand and let me out of the bar through a “staff only” door.

We got into the dressing room, and then he let go of my hand.

A lady in a very short dress and wine hair approached us. “Her dress is perfect, but please do something to her face and hair. Simple but classy. You got just one minute.”

Before I could have a say, the lady called Mary pushed me into a chair and began to work on my face. Through the mirror before me, I could see Harry standing behind us, watching Mary closely.

Mary was done with my face in no time, then she moved to my hair, fixing the curls as fast as she could.

“All done, Boss.” She said to Harry as she turned the chair around so I could face him.

“Better! Let’s go.”

“Huh?!” At this point, my reality dawned on me.

What the hell did I agree to?

“You have only one option. Getting the job done.” Harry said sternly. “I also do not forgive easily, so think twice before you ruin things.”

“You’re threatening me?” I said in disbelief. I was literally helping out here. Shouldn’t he be more grateful than commanding?

“I’m just being realistic, Amore. I need you to channel the betrayal into something positive. Make the best of this night. Look back and have no regrets!” Harry said, then took slow steps toward me. “I think I know your type, and it’s time to bring to life all the fiery and beastly desires that you’ve buried inside of you! Forget about me and my job. Go in there and make yourself proud. This is all about you.”

I swallowed painfully.

“After what felt like forever, Harry brought me before a door. “Don is all yours! He doesn’t need to know this is your first time. Bon appétit!” Harry reminded, then disappeared in a flash.

My heart began to race as I stared at the door before me. I was trying so hard not to think of the consequences of what was about to happen. I agree that I used to be a very calculated person, but where has that gotten me? I was done playing by the ethical rules of life. Even though it was just for tonight.

I heaved a silent sigh as I connected my hand to the door handle and pushed the door open.

Very dim lights, comfortable sofas and furniture, an exclusive bar area, a large screen TV fixed to the wall that showed everything going on in the main bar, and gaggling sounds..... wait, what?

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Two blonde ladies were on their knees, giving pleasure to the man seated on the sofa. One had her mouth over his dick and the other was sucking his balls.

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My eyes continued to scroll up, and they landed on the most beautiful, gorgeous eyes I have ever seen. Sadly, the owner's face doesn't fit the eyes, or perhaps the stern look was borne out of the fact that I barged in and began looking around, as though I were lost.

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"Out!!!!" A stern voice came through, causing me to jump on my feet where I stood.

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My lips moved as I tried to form words to defend myself. But instead, I saw the two blondes scurried out of the room, sniffling.

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The moment the door was shut, I turned my gaze back to the devil before me. I couldn't really tell the size of his dick cos he wasn't hard.

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What the hell were those two doing?

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Or was he a difficult person to get aroused?

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I was sure that they were experienced. If they couldn't do the job, then what makes me think that I could? What the hell have you gotten yourself into Isabe......"

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"Are you just going to stand there or get to work?"

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His cold voice brought me out of my thoughts.

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Apart from betrayals, I so much disliked bossy and very disrespectful people.

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"Fuck yourself!" I lashed out in the same tone, then stormed towards the door, but before I could connect my hand with the door handle, the voice stopped me.

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"I'm going to bend you over and fuck you until you can't feel your legs anymore."

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"You're free to dare me if you want!"

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A deep shiver ran down my spine! His voice wasn't only commanding but possessive in a way that it was so hard to ignore.

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I slowly turned around, tossed my purse to the couch by the door, then took small steps into the room. I came to a halt a few steps away from the man before me, then folded my arms.

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We exchanged stern looks.

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"I don't like to repeat myself. Get to work."

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"I don't fuck rude people!" I replied in the same tone as he did, ignoring the unbelievable looks that he gave me.

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Don rose to his feet, grabbed me by my waist, and pushed me up against the wall.

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My heart raced hard against my chest. The way his breath fanned against my neck caused the tiny hairs at the back of my neck to stand to attention.

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Then it happened. I felt something thick and long poke me from underneath, causing me to feel hot from within.

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He had hardly even touched me, yet I could feel my nipple erect.

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Thank goddess I wore a good bra today. Losing my reputation before a beast like him was the last thing I wanted to happen.

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"Get down on your knees and suck!!!" He commanded. His eyes were filled with desire mixed with anger.

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I mentally facepalmed. Wondering what I had gotten myself into.

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"Don't make me force you!!!"

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The tone of his voice caused me to swallow painfully. I wanted to push him off me so badly, even though that was almost impossible, and at the same time, I wanted to explore the reason why I felt so hot from the inside. This was embarrassing to say, but my nipples don't just stand without a purpose. You would have to play with them for a while before they take shape.

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Who the hell was this man?

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My legs became jelly, and I found myself slowly sliding down till I got on my knees.

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My eyes went wide at the length in front of me. This dude was hugeeeeee! Even my favorite pornstar wasn't this big. Was this even real?

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I looked up at Don. I didn't fail to notice the impatience in his eyes. Did he want to be in my mouth that badly?

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This was more than even what I signed up for. Why was he so hard when I hadn't even touched him?

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I was thinking of how to go about the puzzle before me when Don grabbed my hair and pushed my face towards his erect cock.

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"Open!" He groaned when I refused to suck. He continued to fuck my closed lips, seeking entrance.

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Don held his cock and began to gently smack it against my face. My cheeks, to be precise. I have always been a content child, but I must say, this was one of the hardest temptations I've ever experienced.

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Even though I've always kept myself, my head was filled with fantasies. Since Don's cock was even bigger than that of my fave, it was safe to say my dream had finally become my reality, but here I was, refusing, for reasons I can't even put into words.

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My heart rate didn't reduce, and to make things worse, I could feel my panties getting damp. I have never felt this way before any man. Not even Dave, whom I thought was the love of my life. I couldn't even bring myself to touch Don's cock, cos I knew I would be a goner if I did.

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"Open up!" He continued to smack my already rosy cheek with his thick length. This time around, I could hear the anger in his voice. The desire still lingered in the eyes. It was obvious he wanted to do so much to me, but he was also holding back. For reasons only known to him.

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I finally parted my lips, about to defend myself, but something thick and strong blocked my words. Don already tucked his dick in me.

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I bit the cap of his cock.

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A loud groan escaped Don as he instantly withdrew himself from me and examined his length.

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Did I bite too hard?

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Don grabbed my hair and pulled me up.

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I hissed in pain. He let go once I was up, looking deep into my eyes.

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"You called for this, and I'm going to ruin you!"

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A deep shiver ran down my spine. If my body wasn't silly, why was it excited at the thought of someone ruining me?

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Well, what's the worst that could happen? Wasn't my life a joke already?

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Don pulled up his pants, buckled up, grabbed me by my hand, and then began to pull me towards the back exit. An escape I had no idea existed until now.

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"Huh?!!!" I uttered with a hope that he would respond, but he said nothing. His eyes were glued to the door.

I tried to wriggle my hand from his hold, but that turned out to be making a fool of myself.

"My purse......!!!" Don ignored me and continued to drag me.

He opened the door and pulled me out along with him. I saw two hefty men in dark suits standing by the door. They instantly bowed to Don, who ignored them and made his way out of the club with me. He didn't stop until we came to a halt before a car.

I knew nothing about cars except how big they could be or how expensive they could look, but this toy was something that I had never seen before.

Don opened the front passenger seat and shoved me in it, slamming the door closed after. I stared furiously while in the car as he made his way to the other side. This wasn't even about me, but why the hell would someone slam the door of an expensive car over a common stranger?

Don finally got in, then began to buckle his seat belt.

I rolled my eyes at him, then turned my attention to the door beside me. I let out a hard groan as I tried pushing it open.

"Open the damn door!" I yelled, but he had already started the engine.

His hands were almost approaching the steering wheel when he took a glance at me. "Fix that, or you bear the consequences."

"I'm fixing no seat belt. Let me out of h......"

He drove off before I even completed my statement.

My eyes went wide. Even though I had been strong all night, my heart began to race, and this time around, it was with fear.

"Stop the car!"

Don ignored, refusing to tear his eyes away from the road.

What have you done, Isabelle? I mentally slapped myself in the face.

"Look, I'm going to scream if you don't stop the car right now!" I know this was probably not the wisest thing to say, but it was better than staying quiet.

The demon finally took a glance at me. "You thought I was joking when I said I was going to ruin you?"

I swallowed painfully, gently pressing my thighs together where I was seated. I had no idea what got to me even more. His words or the look in his eyes when he spoke.

'He says he's going to ruin you and you're getting excited?!' My subconscious lashed out at me.

Well, I did nothing on purpose. Or was the alcohol starting to kick in?

"So what are you? A kidnapper? Drug dealer?" I challenged. Could today be any worse? 

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"Let go of me, you bastard!!!!!!" I said at the top of my voice, hitting Don on the chest as he carried me in a bridal style into the penthouse.

Hardly were we inside when he placed me on my feet and instantly pushed me against the wall. "You will remember this night for the rest of your life." 

"So this is what you do? Kidnap people and take advanta......."

With a rough, impatience motion, Don grabbed my dress by the neckline and ripped it apart.

My eyes went wide, but still I could hear both of our hearts racing in sync.

He unfastened my bra from the hook in the front and instantly grabbed my boobs with both hands.

I parted my lips to lash out at him, but my body betrayed me. Instead of words, a loud moan escaped me. And before I could scold myself for being shameless, Don took my left nipple in his mouth.

My eyes rolled as I tilted my head backwards. Why did my baby feel so damn good in his mouth?.

Don teased my nipple with his teeth. He sucked like a child who had been starved. While his mouth was pleasuring the left, his hand didn't let go of the right. He squeezed along and fondled the nipple. I never knew I could get this much pleasure from my boobies.

I bit my lower lip to stop the moans the moment he switched to the other boob and began to give it the same pleasure as the previous. It took all of me not to run my fingers through his hair for the well-deserved treatment he was giving my babies.

Don ran his tongue over my nipple, twerking it, while holding my gaze as his eyes filled with want mixed with dark desires. 

I pressed my thighs together to ease some tension.

I think Don felt that cos I felt his other hand creep towards my lower body. I swallowed painfully, knowing I was a mess down there already.

He placed soft kisses on my chest as he parted my legs. I fought to have it closed, but he won.

I had on a g-string, so he shifted my panties to my bikini line.

"Asshole!!!!" I cursed in my mind. The way his hand moved swiftly around my body... I'm probably the 700th woman he has had to undress. Shame on you, Isa........

My breath hitched the moment Don ran two fingers over my clit.

"I've never met one who wants me so badly, yet so stubborn!" He whispered in my ear. His voice was deep and thick, turning me on even more. I think this was the first full sentence he had said to me tonight.

I swallowed painfully. 

He parted my legs until they were hip stance apart. I felt my heart pounding really hard against my chest again.

I hissed the moment Don gently slapped the face of my pussy with his palm.

"So soft! You love my hands on you, don't you?" He whispered as I unconsciously girdled my pussy against his hand.

"Arch your back," He commanded, and I obeyed without thinking, arching against the wall.

I shut my eyes the moment he began to rub my clit in a circular motion. It felt so good that I didn't want him to stop. I was wet already, and that made the movements feel even better.

"Fuckkkk!" The word tore from my throat as two fingers slowly sank into me, inch by delicious inch.