Seducing my mother's fiancé

Chapter 2

Natalie,

I looked at my reflection in the full length mirror in horror. I looked like one of those cheap call girls in this dress.

The damn thing was simple, so simple to be worn alone if I might add.

I mean, it was a one piece of fabric if this material would be even called that.

A gold sequined backless dress. The thing barely reached my knees, and there were two big cuts on both sides of my hips.

With every move I took, you can see my damn golden thong and, of course, my entire back was exposed and there was a small dip above my ass.

If I even thought about leaning or anything, I would flash my ass for everyone.

I turned around and looked at my three friends and they gave me a thumbs up as if this was the most expensive dress in the entire world.

But the damn thing didn’t even cost one hundred dollars, bag and heels included.

“OK, now you are ready. I have called an Uber for you and he already knows your destination. Send us a text message every time you moved or left the place. And we will also follow you through GPS. He looks like a decent man, but this world is full of creeps.”

Emma said, and I took a harsh breath, closing my eyes and gathering my s**t.

“You don’t have to do this, you know?”

Char said, and I opened my eyes and gave her a smirk before snatching my small handbag and walking to the girls’ apartment door.

It was spring break now, and they liked to spend time together and even though I wanted to be with them but my father never allowed it.

“I will do this s**t and enjoy it. It is time for someone to show that heartless b***h some modesty.”

I said, then flipped my hair and left the small apartment, and went to the uber waiting for me.

It didn’t take us long to be there, and I stood in front of the expensive looking bar contemplating.

I wasn’t chickening now, but I was thinking of how to catch such a man’s attention.

From what I saw in his pictures, he was a very serious and strict looking man, so I need to be smart here.

But after standing for over ten minutes, I just walked inside the place and decided to wing it.

I looked around me and didn’t find any empty tables, so I just went to the bar and tried to sit on a small stool. Keyword tried here.

The damn dress was a pain in my ass and it prevented me from opening my legs one more inch because if I did that I will show everyone the goods.

“Do you need help, baby? I can see that you are having some difficulties here.”

A slimy voice to my right said, and I almost flinched. I c****d a brow at the man who looked mid forty, then ignored him totally.

Fuck this s**t, they can look the f**k they want, so I just opened my legs and practically jumped on top of the damn thing.

The bartender smiled softly, then he tilted his head to the side and asked me what I want to drink.

I hummed softly, then ordered something simple, a fruity drink because hey why not?

“Strawberry daiquiri, shaken please.”

I told the man who winked at me, then I opened my small handbag and sent my friends a message as I promised.

“So, what brings you here? This is the first time I have seen your face around here. Are you alone or waiting for someone?”

The slimy man said after he sat on another stool next to mine and I gritted my teeth silently.

“Not interested. I’m waiting for someone.”

He might ruin everything if he stayed glued to my side like this. So I just turned around a little and looked for my target.

And I almost shouted in victory when I saw Derek sitting on a table in a dark corner, sipping something while looking my way.

Good, I already caught his attention, even though this fucker was trying so hard to start a chat.

I thanked the bartender and accepted my dress, then I had a small sip and smiled to myself.

It has been a while since I had a girl cocktail like this. I should tell the girls and have a girls’ night out soon.

I was starting to feel good and confident, but I jumped on my small chair when I felt a cold, persistent hand stroke my back and almost reach my ass.

I turned around to slap the fucker, but then my hand froze in the air when I saw Derek gripping the man’s hand tightly in his.

“I think the lady had told you that she wasn’t interested, and she was already waiting for someone, didn’t she?”

I shivered when I heard the angry, gruff tone of his voice. God, that was damn hot as well.

The rapsit looking man’s face turned white and sweat dropped on his face.

He tried to snatch his hand away, but I think Derek’s grip was so tight and strong that he just screamed in pain.

“Get up and go to the table.”

Derek growled at me and I looked at him in confusion at first, but when his cold, steely eyes stared into mine, I ran to his table.

Seconds later, he dropped on his chair and began to loosen his tie, and then he just downed the rest of his drink.

“Sweetheart, you can’t walk here looking like this, all by yourself, and think fuckers will let you be. They are humans. Even I have trouble controlling myself right now.”

He growled, then his piercing eyes regarded me and I swallowed harshly, but I gave him a sultry smile, despite that.

“Oh, what if I told you that I don’t mind you losing control? I even might crave it.”

I said, then one of my feet touched his and my toes stroked his leg under his pants.

Derek frowned, then he stood up abruptly and opened his hand for me.

I took it, then he guided me to his car, and together we went somewhere more private. I hoped so.

I was silent during this small car ride because f**k; I was actually doing this.

So it felt like a blur. I only woke up from my haze when I was up and inside his penthouse.

He gave me a once over look, then he started to take off his clothes as he headed to a closed door.

I took off my high heels as I followed him after throwing my bag and stood at the open door, looking at him.

He was standing in front of the big glass wall, entirely naked with his back to me while looking at the city.

He turned around, then looked at my still clothed body and c****d a brow in a silent question.

And because I’m not a p***y, I took off my clothes and stood in front of him, entirely naked.

He licked his lips, then he crooked a finger at me and like a woman, under a spell, I walked to him.