MANLY TOUCH
1012 Words
Diana sat on the couch inside Oliver's office, rolling her eyes.
"Why didn't you pick up on my call?"
"I was busy," Oliver explained as he worked on his laptop.
Diana's expression clouded.
"You were busy or were you busy banging one of your sluts?!"
Oliver stopped, then turned to face her, expressionless.
"Yes, I was banging! How are you going to deal with it?"
Diana squeezed her hand furiously.
"I'm your girlfriend! If you want to bang, you should come to me!"
Oliver laughed.
"You didn't forget this whole thing was arranged, did you? I never told you I loved you, so don't expect me to be devoted to you. I can't believe a world-class A-list actress is selling her body for so little. It will undoubtedly make news." Oliver returned to his laptop.
Diana looked at him, trying to calm herself down. She stood up and exited the office.
As soon as she stepped outside, she smiled brightly, as if all that had happened inside the office had been a dream.
"I'm going to leave now. Take care Sydney."
"OK, Miss Dia... I mean Diana Bye." Sydney said, blushing.
She couldn't stay calm because she was in the presence of her role model, who people pay a lot of money to see.
Diana and her assistant stepped inside the lift, and Diana's expression suddenly altered.
"Did something unexpected happen?" The assistant inquired.
"Assign someone to watch Oliver and see every girl he meets. Nobody is worthy of battling against me."
After hearing Diana, the assistant nodded.
...
The day progressed till it was finally evening. Sydney and Oliver needed to get to the gathering.
They grabbed Oliver's car, and Sydney sat in the passenger seat next to the driver, leaving only Oliver in the rear seat.
They quickly arrived to the event, which was taking place at J stars hotels. The most opulent hotel in city B. Not everyone was allowed in, and those who could had membership cards.
The hotel was largely utilised by wealthy businessmen and politicians.
As they entered a private room, Sydney followed Oliver.
She spotted three more men, two of whom she recognised; the third was a new face she had never seen before.
One of the men was the CEO of House of Media, California's largest entertainment organisation; it was also the agency Diana worked for and the one Sydney would like to work for. Michael Cornard, the CEO, was also a ladies man like Oliver.
Donald Drill, the second man, was the CEO of D Real Estate. California's most valuable real estate. He was also attractive, but he was never seen with women. There were even whispers that he was gay.
Sydney sighed as she looked around. It was an assembly of wealthy guys. Not only wealthy, but also extraordinarily attractive. Oliver was the most attractive of them, as well as the most popular with the girls.
"Ah ah! Oliver. I thought you wouldn't come." The new young man joked as soon as he saw Oliver walk in.
Oliver smiled as he sat down.
"Why should I miss your welcome party?"
Michael poured Oliver a drink, and they all lifted their glasses.
"Congratulations on launching your company, Xavier," Micheal said, and they raised a glass in salute.
Sydney sat in a corner, puzzled as to why Oliver had brought her here in the first place.
She observed Donald and Xavier were sitting with girls. Was she brought here as his escort?
Xavier smiled as he observed Sydney.
"Who is this lovely lady you came with, Oliver?"
Oliver cast a glimpse at Sydney, who sat as if she hadn't come with him.
"My personal secretary"
Xavier was taken aback.
"You have a very attractive secretary. Wow, city B has a lot of captivating girls."
Sydney sighed and rolled her eyes.
As predicted. They're all feathered friends.
"Have a drink, Miss Secretary." Xavier suggested.
"I don't drink." Sydney replied.
Xavier exclaimed as he dramatically placed his hand on his chest.
"Wow! Her voice is just as lovely as she is. You take juice even if you don't drink alcohol, right?"
Sydney let out a sigh.
Turning him down may appear disrespectful.
"Fine. I'll take juice."
"Let me get it for her." The girl next to Micheal stated abruptly. Sydney felt it odd, but she said nothing.
The girl left the room and returned a few minutes later with the drink. She smiled as she handed it to Sydney and collected it, mumbling a thank you.
Sydney drank the beverage without a second thought.
About thirty minutes later, Oliver had become wasted.
Sydney was taken aback.
How could someone become drunk after only a few glasses?
"His alcohol tolerance is extremely low. Take his room card and let him sleep." Micheal remarked, handing Sydney a room card.
She sighed as she grabbed the room key and dragged the inebriated Oliver out of the room. Micheal's companion had a frown on her face.
Sydney entered the room and opened the door. She shoved Oliver into the bed right away. Because of his weight, her right hand was already painful.
She was going to leave when she felt a hand dragging her, and she found herself on top of Oliver. Her eyes widened in surprise.
Oliver pressed her head down and kissed her deeply as she was going to stand up.
Sydney wanted to shove him away, but she also wanted to continue kissing him. She felt strange, and all she wanted was a man's touch, which she was getting right now.
At the same time, the girl with Michael stood with a server outside the private room, looking troubled.
"You said you didn't see the room number?" The waiter inquired.
"I didn't even see it! The drugs would have started working right away." The girl replied.
"We need to check the rooms" she added.
The server shook his head.
"Do you really want to check out all 50 VVIP rooms? I'm not ready to lose my job." He said as he walked away, leaving the girl alone.
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