A NIGHT WITH THE DEVIL

Idol 2

Alita turned around, her eyes locking onto an unfamiliar figure. Yet, there was something familiar about him. "Have we met before?" she asked, curiosity getting the better of her.

Reid smiled. "Not really, but I've seen you quite a few times on TV." Alita's eyes widened in surprise, and she mouthed an "o."

"I'm Reid Dante," he introduced himself. "And I guess you're here to see my big bro?" Alita nodded, and Reid beckoned her to follow him. "This way, please."

Anna protested, "But sir, she didn't make an appointment." Reid's expression turned cold. "Are you stupid? How dare you keep my sister-in-law waiting or even raise your hands to her?" He growled, his voice menacing. "Drop your resignation letter at the HR department first thing tomorrow morning. You're fired."

The receptionist looked on in shock as Reid turned to her. "You're taking over Anna's position. You seem more competent than her." His tone was icy, and Anna's face fell.

Reid had known Anna for a long time and wasn't blind to her intentions. He thought to himself, "Who does she think she is, trying to tame two brothers at the same time? Such a..." He didn't finish the thought, instead focusing on escorting Alita to the office.

”lets go sister in law”, he said taking hold of her hand,whist ignoring Anna’s pleas.

As they walked, they bumped into Xavier. "Oh, there he is," Reid called out. "Hey, big bro, guess who I met on the way?" But Xavier's attention was fixed on their intertwined hands. Alita quickly let go, and Xavier's gaze pierced through her.

"Meet me in my office," he said coldly before turning back to the office. Alita flashed Reid a grateful smile before following Xavier.

The office was expansive, akin to a luxurious apartment. The air conditioning hummed softly, the only sound breaking the silence. The swivel chair behind the desk was empty, with only a few scattered papers marring the otherwise pristine surface. The walls were adorned with tasteful artwork, diplomas, and awards, while the shelves were lined with books on business strategy.

Alita's gaze swept the room, finally coming to rest on Xavier, who stood by the window, his back to her, puffing on a cigarette. "What do you want?" he asked, without sparing her a glance.

Alita found it hard to breathe due to the cigarette smoke. "W-we need to talk," she stammered. Xavier seemed to notice her discomfort and scoffed, dropping the cigarette remains into the ashtray before finally facing her.

"About?" he asked, his voice cold.

"The kids," she said, her voice trembling. "I'm their mother, and you can't keep them away from me." Xavier chuckled darkly.

"And I'm their father," he retorted. "But you kept them away from me for six good years. Now, after just a few days without them, you're complaining?" His tone was mocking.

Alita's eyes flashed with anger. "I never knew they were yours, okay? So stop blaming me for that." Xavier chuckled again, the sound sending shivers down her spine.

"Tell me, then, who should be blamed?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You barged into my room six years ago, stole my seed, and deleted every trace of that night. You left the country and only returned a few days ago with my children. So, tell me, whose fault Was it he asked. His hands pinned her arms above her head, his piercing ocean blue eyes boring into hers.

"I didn't do such a thing," she protested. "Yes, I admit I barged into your room that night, but I was drunk and not in my right mind. And as for 'traces,' I hid nothing. I was set up that night, and I accidentally came into your room. They must have hidden their tracks well." Alita's voice rose in anger. "And coming back to the country, which I regret now, because I wouldn't have met a monster like you if I didn't."

Xavier's face was inches from hers, his breath hot against her skin. "I've been called worse than that, tigress," he growled, a dark smirk playing on his lips.

"You're crazy! Just me go!" Alita demanded, struggling to free herself from Xavier's grip. A dark, mocking smirk spread across his face.

"Are you sure about that?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "Because if I recall correctly, that's not what you were saying when I had my head buried between your legs." Alita's face burned with embarrassment.

"You're delusional! And I... hate you!" she spat, her voice trembling with rage. Xavier's eyes flashed with anger, and he growled, "I dare you to say that again."

I HATE Y..she couldn’t complete her statement when his lips crashed down on hers, silencing her, the same lips that got him attracted to her six years ago, the one which was still tempting and inviting.

The kiss was rough and dominant, his tongue seeking entry into her mouth. Alita tried to resist, but Xavier's persistence eventually won out. He bit her lower lip, and as she gasped, his tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring every corner.

At first she tried resisting, but not for too long because she soon found herself reciprocating, her inexperience lips trying hard to meet his pace which made him smirk, a dark one as such. He didn'tlet her go nor did her break the kiss until she almost became breathless, she pants heavily trying to catch her breath after the almost unending make out session but the latter only stare at her with his piercing gaze, with a dark smirk playing at the corner end of his mouth. She was

"EMBARASSED", yes, that is the only word that can describe her situation right now, I mean all their meeting has always end up with her embarrassing herself, including that night of 6years ago when she gave her innocence freely to him.

Flashbacks.

Getting, inside the room, she found it completely dark, she was too tired to even switch on the light and her body was unusually hot. Never in her life has she felt this hot and arose judging from the fact that she was a virgin, but tonight was different. All she wanted at the moment was something to relief her burning desire. Walking fully into the room, she saw a man in front of or she could say a shadow because she couldn't process his facial feature's clearly. All she could see was a piercing ocean blue azure eyes that seems to sparkle under the dimly room lights anda well built body that seems to make her even more aroused. And in the next moment, she found herself kissing him even before she could stop herself...

STILL ON FLASHBACK

Though he wasn't one that get easily aroused or even tempted by women, but this one was just different. She even got him hard without even trying, her cherty cute curvy lips was so tempting and irritable.

Judging from the way she was kissing him, it was pretty obvious she wasn't a pro or maybe it