Earlier this morning, Charlotte had met with Andrian at Fidelia's home outside the compound. She had been watching his movements lately, so when she got to his recent location, that was not far from her to meet up with him.
"What do you want, Charlott?" Andrian was not impressed by her actions.
"You have been avoiding me lately.. I told you I'm here to help," Charlotte said.
"And I don't need the help.. are we cool now?" Andrian replied back.
"Why are you acting like you are angry and you don't trust me?"
"Because I don't.. I know you so well, you don't do anything you won't benefit from."
"Who said I won't benefit from it.. offering my help is not free, you know.. I want something in return," Charlotte said, resting on her car. Hearing this, Andrian felt this was more acceptable he just needed to know what she wanted in return.
"What do you want?" Andrian asked, and Charlotte smiled seductively back. She had baited him, and the first step of her plan had worked.
"Nothing much, let's discuss that somewhere private," she said, and Andrian stared at her a bit before entering into the compound.
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Charlotte arrived at Damien's place and pressed the doorbell. Then the door opened, and Damien's face met with Charlotte's own. She wore his short jacket and a corporate short skirt.
"Hi, I brought wine." Charlotte smiled immediately when she saw him.
Damien was in a white robe, drying off his hair. He smelled of champagne and soup. It seemed the adults came out from the bedroom.
"Are you going to keep staring at me, or are you going to invite me in?" Charlotte bit her lower lip as she spoke.
"Come in," Damien said. He opened the door, and Charlotte walked past him, giving him the chance to take a good look at her ass something she was quite proud of. Damien didn't miss the chance to look at her ass for a short while, having a wild thought in his head. Then he closed the door and moved inside.
"What were you able to find?" Damien asked her while he was walking to open the wine bottle for her.
Meanwhile, she went to get the glass cup. "I informed my secretary to make some research, and he found out that, apart from Fidelia, your sister, and Andreine, no one else was in the house that day. So give me your guess. Who do you think it is?"
Damien kept quiet for a while, as if he was thinking. Then he spoke.
"Andreine can't be the one. Maya is definitely not a hacker, so it has to be her, Fidelia."
"Bingo," Charlotte said as she raised her glass of wine and drank. "I knew something was up with that girl, but a hacker. Damn, she really surprised me. I have to give it to her."
Charlotte said while moving closer to Damien. Then she sat on the kitchen slab while Damien was in front of her, stealing glasses.
"So she didn't steal my money. She has guts, I guess. I think I need to meet up with her. She definitely doesn't know who she's dealing with."
Then Charlotte placed a hand on his. "You don't worry, I will deal with her for you. She already pissed me off today. We just need to take care of your brother."
"That was your job to do, to seduce him and to make him trust you. So you can't even do that." Damien raised his voice, and he moved his hand from hers.
"Relax, I'm working on it. You should know your brother as much as I do."
"You better be, or the deal is off, and I won't be needing you again." Damien raised his voice, becoming more serious.
Hearing this, Charlotte drank the wine from her cup and dropped it. "I have had enough of your attitude, and I will take care of it for my part."
Charlotte got pissed. She was previously pissed at Andrian, who had rejected her offer, making things harder for her. And now Fidelia had ruined her mood.
Despite her going to torment her, she got pissed instead. Her plan was to come over to Damien's place to pool, to let off some steam. Now she was pissed hearing this from him.
"I'm leaving." She stood up and picked her bag to leave.
But before she walked away, the man caught her hand and held it. "Fine, fine. I'll leave you to do your part."
"Whatever," she said, still trying to walk away.
Then the man pulled her back, and then she was so close to him that she could feel his breath on her neck.
"Where do you think you are going? Looking all tempting like that," he whispered into her ears, and it made her body shake. She was in love with the man for a while, and she didn't think she was over it.
"Somewhere away from you, where am I appreciated?" she gasped by the shock of the pull and said.
"Alright, alright. I'll appreciate it." Then his hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer to him.
"How are you—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Damien's lips collided with hers, and the bag in her hand dropped.
She closed her eyes and instantly kissed him back, wrapping her two hands around his neck while her fingers tugged to his hair.
She was making sure he wouldn't pull or break the kiss that she so wanted, and her body was craving for him the same way Damien also wanted her for a very long time.
They had felt this tension and the heat, but it was from a long time, and now it was being brought back.
The kiss got intense that Damien's hand was pushing down the jacket and trying to remove it. Then, all of a sudden, Charlotte broke the kiss.
"No I can't do this..I can't " Charlotte said, and Damien smirked like he knew her so well. With the way she had kissed him back...he knew he still got her in his palm.
She turned and he pulled her back. " Yes you can" He crashed inside her mouth once more and she enjoyed the taste of his mouth in her.
The pleasure melted whatever strength she had to fight back, and it made her moan in his mouth and she opened her mouth and crashed her tongue to meet his.
Damien grabbed her from below and carried her on the kitchen table hungry for more of her and he was going more of her.
He was just starting.