Seduction

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Amanda turned to see the man, in his black suit and crimson tie. He was tall and she had to lift her head to carefully watch his gray eyes. She always thought it was unfair how the male lead of the story was always so handsome and powerful. After seeing him, no other man seemed enough in her eyes. It was unfair that this man was her worst enemy in this world. "Mr. Vance," she whispered and tried to stand up, but the drug was taking effect quickly again. "What are you doing here?" Liam helped her to her feet when he saw her stagger, looking like she was about to fall at any moment. "What is going on with you?" She was on fire and couldn’t seem to focus her sight. "It's nothing," Amanda tried to push him away immediately. If she touched him now, she wouldn't be able to leave him alone. "As one last favor as your wife, can you call Michael or Samuel for me? No...I'm not feeling well...ah..." The man hugged her and touched her back suddenly, causing her to moan. Amanda's beautiful face couldn't help but turn red all the way to her ears when she noticed the sound she had just made. "What do you want them for?" Liam could tell that Amanda had ingested some type of drug, more likely an aphrodisiac. He was familiar with those situations, especially in meetings in the entertainment industry. Not a few times had he seen men trying to get young actresses and models into their beds. They said it was a hidden rule of the industry. He found it disgusting, however. Whenever he could, he helped those women by sending his assistant Adrián to take them home safely. After all, they were naive young women in a den of wolves. Just like Amanda at that moment. However, just thinking that someone would have dared to drug his wife while he was there made his blood boil, and even more so when she called other men to help her. It was outrageous. "I need..." Amanda couldn't concentrate anymore, "I need..." Her eyes locked on Liam's for a second, then on his lips. She was tempted to touch them and not let them go for the whole night. "What do you want, Amanda?" "One kiss…" Amanda whispered, licking her lips. "A kiss… with you. Give me…" Liam looked at her, he knew she wasn't reasoning coherently, or she wouldn't ask that of him. "Do you know who I am?" He held her back as the elevator door opened on the top floor. Amanda didn't know how to respond, her mind was confused. She smiled as the man helped her up. "You are my... my adonis... the ML of the novel, Amanda Lind's husband..." For some reason, Liam smiled at her little drunk voice. The temptation in her almost meaningless words made him tremble with a sensation so foreign to him. He didn't understand it, but at that moment he didn't want to understand anything, just enjoy. "Well, remember that," he moved closer to her and caressed her pink cheek. That woman looked so beautiful that he couldn't help but want to possess her. If she wanted to seduce him tonight with that dress and make him jealous, then she succeeded. With his gaze on her lovely red lips, he gave her a light kiss, pulling her close to him. Then he moved deeper, exchanging saliva and sighs. He never thought that this woman would make him feel more than immense anger. When he felt her fall again from lack of air, he picked her up and carried her down the hall to his hotel room. She surrounded his neck with her soft arms and smiled with a silly expression. Somehow, he didn’t find it annoying. In the bedroom, Liam laid her down on the bed and she writhed desperately. She felt uncomfortable again with the heat rising inside her body. "It's hot... help me... ah..." She lowered the straps of her dress to reveal herself completely. The temptation was strong, and she was there waiting for him. However, Liam couldn’t move. He only looked at that beautiful body with a deep and eager gaze, but not daring to take a step further. Despite the terrible need he felt inside his pants. When Amanda was completely out of her dress, Liam picked her up again and carried her into the bathroom. He immediately put her in the cold water. "Ah!" Amanda screamed when she felt the splash of water on her face and on her body. Liam watched her for several seconds as she calmed down, and called Adrian to send a doctor immediately. Even if he was tempted to do something to that woman, he wouldn't be so stupid to take advantage of her when she was in that state. He would not do it. "Come... help me..." Amanda begged him with her red eyes and puffy lips. "Help me..." He watched her touch herself and it nearly killed her sanity. Only a few minutes later, he wrapped her in the towel, dried her completely, and carried her to bed. However, that woman did not stop moaning and trying to touch him. "Sir?" Adrian arrived with the doctor, who attended to Amanda immediately. "Are you OK?" Liam wasn't feeling well at all, he had stayed on the balcony all this time to feel the cool breeze, but he couldn't help but think of that woman’s enchanting body and tempting voice. "Yes, you can go." "Do you want me to ask for another room?" Liam frowned. That would be the most appropriate at the time, but he refused. “There is no need.” Adrian frowned, but left the room. When Liam looked back at the woman he had just divorced, she looked calm and in a deep, peaceful sleep. He wondered what she was thinking. He sat down next to her and watched her for a longer time. She was smiling and looked happy. "Are you that happy?" He caressed her cheek and she moved to lean on his hand. The sensation was again making him palpitate as if he were doing something wrong. He tried to remove his hand but Amanda caught him. "Are you doing this on purpose? Are you awake?" Amanda only snuggled closer to him and continued to sleep peacefully. Liam sighed, he couldn't take his hand away so he resigned himself to sitting there for several minutes. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
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