"Ah!" Vinnie screamed, suppressing the urge to pound on him. "Put me down!"
"Why? You're not willing to pay any price before using me?" Borys slapped her butt.
The touch was smooth; Borys caressed her again before tossing Vinnie onto the bed.
"No underwear? Did you put on my shirt just to seduce me?"
"Shut up! My clothes aren't dry yet!" Vinnie screamed.
Borys' face darkened. "Ms. Kit, show some sincerity."
Taking a deep breath, Vinnie understood what Borys implied. She knelt on the bed and slowly unbuttoned the oversized shirt.
Underneath, she was completely naked.
Vinnie then took Borys' hand and led it to her soft chest.
"That's it?" Borys raised an eyebrow, his fingertips grazing her now stiffened n*****s. They seemed so fresh and inviting, damp with the mist from her shower, silently beckoning his taste.
But he was a patient man.
The tingling from her chest was confusing—was it the touch of this strange man, or was it her own heart fluttering? Vinnie looked up at Borys, her eyes reddening, clumsily trying to undo his belt.
The metal clasp fought against her, stubbornly refusing to release. Vinnie was frustrated and unaware that her shirt had slipped from her shoulders.
Borys' breath grew heavier, his hands roaming over her collarbone, along her neck, and across her velvet-smooth back. He tilted his head back, closing his eyes.
When he opened them again, his eyes were once again filled with composure. Borys pressed down on Vinnie's hands, the freshly unfastened belt buckle clinking.
"I don't think I need an inept lover, Ms. Kit."
Her delicate cleavage was nestled inside his shirt, the peaks rising with each of Vinnie's movements, swaying and seeming to invite him to play as he had the night before.
Borys pinned Vinnie beneath him, his hands positioned by her ears.
Vinnie pursed her lips tightly. Damn it! His manhood was pressing her body, and she could even depict the shape and size of that thing.
Borys was definitely not as impotent as what the rumors said!
She had messed with him now, and could he possibly just let her go?
Vinnie swallowed nervously, trying to push Borys away. However, her struggle was futile.
"And now you're unwilling?" Borys sneered. "Ms. Kit, your technique really needs some work."
Vinnie's lashes fluttered against Borys' resolve like a feather stirring his heart. The anger from the slap seemed to dissolve somewhat as he gripped her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"So I decided to discipline you in person," Borys said with a playful sneer. This interesting woman was to his liking, and he'd love to spend more time with her.
" I'm not..." Vinnie's lashes fluttered against Borys' resolve like a feather stirring his heart. He gripped her chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"Are you trying to say you don't want to seduce me?" Borys was so close that Vinnie could count the lashes around his piercing eyes and see her reflection in his pupils. He was curious to check how wild could this woman be driven.
"Show me more. Do whatever you can to seduce me." His breath warmed Vinnie's face, brushing over her lips. Now, they were close enough to kiss.
Vinnie craned her delicate neck to ask defiantly, "So, are you agreeing to a contractual marriage with me?"
"It depends on your performance, lady." Borys' eyes chilled. Those women who approached him were invariably after something. "What are you looking to get from me?"
"I need sixty million, and I want to be your wife," Vinnie said, her voice tinged with nervousness as she faced him.
Worried that Borys might reject her request, she quickly added, "Once I regain control of Catmore Group, I'll repay the sixty million. If the assets of Catmore Group aren't enough, I can repay you over time. And if possible, I'll include bank interest."
Borys was initially inclined to scoff at her audacity, but as he listened to Vinnie's sincere plea and observed her undeniably enchanting body, he said, "First, you'll need to pass a test of mine. Say something to arouse me."
She bit her lip, and with a look of despair in the shadowy gaze of Borys, she uttered the humiliating plea, "Please, teach me how to please you."
"Good, keep going." He was so obsessed with the expression on her face now! "Beg me to discipline you."
She was nothing like those women who clung to him solely for his wealth. It was clear she was internally conflicted and pained, which thrilled Borys' every pore!
He longed to dominate her, to see her completely enamored by his charm, to witness her express her desire for him, and to have her madly attached to him.
He roughly caressed Vinnie's soft cheek with his fingers, pressing her to speak. "Say it!"
Vinnie froze for a moment.
She suddenly realized that it was her own choice to use this man to achieve her ends. Although his demands were excessive, the outcome justified the significant price she paid.
Instead of pointlessly resisting here, why not take the initiative, grasp the dagger herself, and stab that damnable couple right through?
Borys' eyes darkened. He noticed a subtle shift in her expression.
"You..."
Before he could finish, Vinnie gave a forced smile, trying to appear calm but inevitably messy and charming.
"Mr. Conroy." Vinnie took a deep breath. She grabbed Borys' tie and gently pulled him closer. "Please discipline me properly in bed."