Chapter one

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The Charity Gala was in full swing. It was the kind of event where the rich and powerful mingle with grace while showing off what they could give for business benefits. The ballroom was ornamented with crystal chandeliers, casting a warm, golden hue over the well-dressed attendees. Ethan Smith, the obscure future CEO of the esteemed Smith Enterprises, stood by the grand entrance. His charcoal-black tuxedo was impeccably tailored, and his eyes, a shade of ocean blue, scanned the room with an air of authority. He was a man of stature, known for his keen business foxiness and a reputation for being utterly unattainable. On the other side of the room, amidst the sea of glamorous guests, a striking young woman named Isabella Turner sat at the bar with her drink navigating the room. She had recently started her role as a secretary intern at Smith Enterprises, and tonight, her blood-red gown accentuated her elegance. Isabella's Eyes, an inviting shade of hazel brown, sparkled with curiosity as she observed the extravagance around her. Ethan, deciding to momentarily separate from his entourage, found himself near the bar, while Isabella had been trying to make sense of the endless sea of faces and forget her problems. Her nerves had her clinging to her champagne flute as if it were a lifeline. "Breathe Isa, it's your first gala and also the worst night of your life but nonetheless you'll get through it" she said trying to calm herself down. "I assume you've had a lot to drink tonight? » Ethan asks without looking at her. " Sir, I seriously would like to drink in peace and not pieces. In fact I would like to drink to a point where I forget I ever had problems in my life time" Isabella replied with a sad smile, totally ignorant to who she was speaking to. Ethan was shocked but impressed how confident she spoke to him, maybe she didn't know who she was talking to or maybe she was too drunk to comprehend anything at that point. Intrigued by this young lady, he was willing to know who she was, who she worked for and do anything that could give him more information on Isabella. "I would like to do the same, mind if I join you?" he asked and before she could reply he sat down and their gazes locked, at that point it was like no one existed in the room. An attraction neither could explain or deny, after what seemed like ages he finally spoke up. "What’s your name, if I may ask?" he asked with a husky voice, the type that makes you wet in seconds. Isabella, still trying to process the situation in her drunken mind, says "Isa… Isabella and you are ?" " I’m Ethan and I’ll be your company tonight, it looks like we've both had a long week and I normally don’t do this but it’s needed » He replied with a sign. " Do you have a last name Ethan?" "I might have one but I would prefer keeping it private, because when I do mention my surname it tends to scare people off" he says with a smirk on his face, clearly enjoying the conversation. "So, care to explain why a lovely lady is sitting alone at a charity gala holding a champagne glass like her life counted on it? Do you not have a date?" " Listen here, I'm going through a breakup, I've never been to an event like this and I never wanted to come to this charity ball or whatever you call it but you know what Ethan ?" Taking a pause to catch her breath. "What Isa ?" he asked curious " I think rich people, well not all but the majority are the fakest there are on this planet. But when you find yourself in the corporate world you gotta do what you have to do especially when you don't have a choice like people like me." Isabella confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "People like you ?" Her said clearly confused "Ethan, can I tell you a secret?" She asks, totally disregarding his previous question. "Yes you may" She leans in and whispers "I think you're hot and before I got here I promised to get laid by the first stranger that voluntarily came my way. To be honest you're the best I've seen tonight." Moving away she looks him dead in the eyes and slowly takes a sip of her drink like she was waiting for a reply to her seductive request. She instantly regrets her request, taking the last of her wine and decides to walk away totally not expecting him to follow her. Why did she just say something so intimate to a total stranger ? He could be a pervert for all she knew. She didn't have an answer to that question, all she knew was that she needed to get out of there ASAP before she did something stupid. Ethan with all his might tried not to kiss her at that moment. He knew she was drunk and he wasn't the type to take advantage of a woman but he wanted her so badly because she simply was nothing like those girls that would do anything to get in bed with the famous bachelor Ethan Smith and heir to the most successful business. Watching her leave he decides to catch up with her. He slowly pulls her arm and says "Isa I'm not the type to take advantage of young women, so here's the deal. I'll take you home if you allow me!" "Who gave you the permission to give me a nickname Mr no last name !!!" "I don't need you taking me home and by the way sorry for disturbing your peace!" She says looking down with a smirk at his not so obvious erection. "Just let me take you home, you clearly can't go home alone." He took his phone dialled his driver and minutes later a beautiful black car pulled up "Don't argue, get in Isa!" Isabella got in the car and greeted Ethan's driver. Feeling a migraine she decided to nonchalantly put her head on Ethan and drifted into deep sleep. "Sir, where to?" Matthew asks Ethan turned to Isabella to ask her where she lives but it was too late, she was in deep sleep lightly snoring. "To the penthouse." Ethan admires Isabella feeling an uncertain feeling in his heart. The ride was silent and Ethan found himself occasionally staring at Isabella. "Sir we've arrived" "Thank you Matthew" As the car stopped, Ethan held Isabella in bridal style and headed to the elevator that led him to his penthouse. The minute the door opened Isabella opened her eyes and looked Ethan straight in the eyes and she said something that he didn't expect. "Kiss me!" "Are you sure ???" "Yes" Ethan lost all control… he rushed to his room, slowly put her down. He looked her in the eyes, leaned closer to her ears and whispered. "Isa, this is strictly no strings attached. I'm going to make you scream my name mi amor" "Ethan… I need you to take me in every position possible, make love to me." Ethan turned her around, gave her kisses on her neck while slowly taking her dress off. The dress slipped off and he felt her shiver. He turned her back to face him and put his hand behind her neck while kissing her with passion. Isabella took a step back and proceeded to unbutton his shirt, she continued to take his pants off until he only had his boxers on. Isabella looked at his erection and could feel she was getting wet down there. "You like what you see?" "I've got a confession Ethan!" "Which is?" "I've… I've never done this before…" Surprised he approached her "We can stop if you're not comfortable?" Without a second thought red in the face she kissed him so deeply and said "Not a second thought, I want you to take me." He laid her gently on the bed, took her underwear off while giving her light kisses from her perfectly firm breast to her tummy and down to her thighs till she was completely naked. He paused and took some time to admire her body. "Mi amore, you're perfect" he said with pure lust He took off his boxers while kissing and touching her. He wanted to put protection but she stopped him midway "It's my first time, I want you to just pull out if you can!" Knowing that her request is somewhat impossible he just went with it. He proceeded to open her legs, when he saw her juices flow and how wet she was his erection went way harder than expected. He gently laid in between her legs and whispered sweet words to her. "Tell me if you don't want it, okay ?" He said even though deep down he wanted to take her so badly and prayed internally she wouldn't refuse at the last minute. "Ethan I want you and I can feel you want to as much. I'm ready" They kissed and finally he put his erection in her entrance "F**k, you're so sweet, your so warm" "Ahhh you're so big" "Are you sore, should I stop…" "No I'm not sore, just let me adapt," she said when he finally stopped . He continued to push his erection slowly but steadily until he was finally in. "Okay Isa let me know when you're ready" "I'm ready" That's all the confirmation he needed to take her right there and then. He went in and out slowly but steadily, when she felt she was getting used to the sore but intoxicating feeling she asked him to speed up. "Faster Ethan, please faster" she moaned Ethan went in and out, sliding in and out enjoying the sight while torturing her. He took his erection out and heard her let out a breath he didn't know she was holding and then he went in hard. "Yesss, Ethan yess" They made love all night until Isabella couldn't take anymore. Breathless Isabella laid on Ethan's chest. She fell asleep while he thought about how this one night was the best s*x he has had in years but was Abit sad that it was just for one night. Ring ring ring "Oh s**t"
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