CHAPTER ONE - THE PARKING LOT.
JOAN'S POV
The business diner didn't seem to be ending any time soon and I was losing my patience. I honestly prefer having diner at home than having diner with these greasy old men all in the name of business.
I didn't want to offend anyone by rejecting the diner invitation or risk sending my secretary on my behalf. These lecherous men would not hesitate to take advantage of he if she had attended the meeting on my behalf.
"I should be on my way out. I have matters at hand that needs my attention." I looked at my wrist watch and stood up.
"Then one more toast before you leave dear." Mr. Simon a huge potbellied man that sat across the table said.
I looked at him. He had a mischievous smile that told the message that he was up to no good. I wanted to decline but he seemed to figure out my intention. "One more drink won't harm right?"
"Yes just one more." Some men chipped in.
It would be unreasonable to still decline so she accepted. "Ok just one more."
He stood up and refilled their drinks. His gaze lingered on Joan for a while before he sat down.
Joan gulped down her drink at a go and stood up directly. She felt her body burn from her throat down to her stomach. She held the edge of the table to keep her steady.
Joan looked at Mr. Simon and noticed his intense gaze at her. There she discovered what he was up to. He had spiked her drink.
"I'll be leaving now." She picked her bag and left the room immediately with her secretary following closely. Not one person amongst the men in the room was to be trusted.
Walking towards the parking lot, Joan felt the drug taking effect. She felt uncomfortable all through her body as though tiny ants were crawling all over her body. She badly wanted to take off her clothes as she felt the temperature get unreasonably high but then again she had her reputation to protect. She started feeling hot and itchy all over and asides from taking drugs to ease the situation at the moment or appearing in a hospital to have her stomach washed, there was only one thing that could help her situation; getting laid. And that really wasn't an option amongst all these disgusting men.
She entered the parking lot and tried to keep herself together as much as possible untill she set her eyes on the one annoying guy that has being pestering her and making advances on her. The last person she wanted to see but also the best person for this situation. She didn't want to resort to this means but she had no choice if she didn't want to lose control. He is not bad. She thought. He can be a good partner for the night.
She turned to her secretary, Linda. "Let the driver take you back I am meeting with someone now."
Linda was skeptical about leaving her boss behind but she still obeyed the order. "Ok ma'am."
Joan walked quickly towards the car Louis just entered. She opened the door quickly and helped herself inside the car before the driver locked the car.
Louis just finished a meeting and was about to leave when someone opened his car door abruptly and entered.
He widened his eyes in disbelief when he saw who it was.
As Joan entered the car pairs of eyes fell on her but that was the least of her problems at the moment.
She stared consciously at the driver and assistant at the front then turned to Louis. She stared at his perfect and thin lips that were slightly parted in surprise.
Surprise and confusion was clearly written on Louis' face as he saw her enter his car. It was clear he wanted to tease her as usual but then he noticed something was wrong with the way she was looking at him. Her gaze was filled with lust and she was slightly tugging at her clothes with her unwavering eyes not leaving his lips.
"Is something wrong Joan?" He moved towards her.
At a point she started undoing her buttons. Whether it was consciously or unconsciously, he couldn't tell.
"I'm hottt." She muttered in a slightly hoarse voice. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip.
He understood immediately what was wrong with her. His gaze turned sharp as he looked at his driver. "Drive." The driver sensibly lowered the partition and drove the car away. He drove towards the young master's house.
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Simon saw the black Lamborghini Joan left in and knew his mission had failed. He called his boss.
"Mission unaccomplished."
"Failure is not an option. Continue trying till you get her."
"Yes ma."
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As the partition was let down, Joan dragged her clothe apart and the remaining buttons fell off. She climbed his laps with her thighs straddled by his hips.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and brought his face closer and their lips met. His lips were cold and the heat brewing in her body couldn't resist not going further. She ferociously tugged at his lips with her teeth. As she kissed him, she couldn't suppress the urge to go further as her hands went down his back.
He wrapped his arms around her in response and rubbed his cold fingers on the bare part of her back. She arched her body closer to him and pressed her warm lips against his cold lips. He didn't indulge himself in the kiss but she persisted.
Louis didn't want to have her when she was under the influence but his lower body was proving otherwise.
Joan felt the bulge beneath her and rubbed herself against it.
Louis whimpered and bit his lip hard. He kissed her face down to her neck and nibbled on her fair skin.
Joan brought his face up and kissed him. She let her tongue through his parted lips.
At some point, unknown to Joan, Louis slipped a pill into his mouth and just when he felt her tongue in his mouth he pushed the pill into her mouth with his tongue. Joan broke the kiss and looked at him partly in disgust and partly in confusion.
Louis reached out for the bottle of mineral water in the car and rinsed the drug out of his mouth and then handed another bottle to Joan. "The drug will help calm you down for the mean time."
Joan scrunched her face up after taking the drug.
After a while she felt her body calm down. "You would have given the drug to me like a normal human being."
"Well you didn't seem like a normal human being so I could only use that method." He pressed the intercom and ordered. "To the hospital."
The driver drove to hospital and Joan had her stomach clean after which Joan called her driver to pick her up and they both went their separate ways.