Olympia looked around the sumptuous mansion that she was standing in. The sun shone through the giant glass windows and reflected the chestnut of her eyes.
Five hours ago, Zev had purchased a secluded beach house without being open to the public eye and told her to arrive there. Olympia could not believe that he would spend so much effort and money on just trying to own her. If he was looking for someone with a strong Omega Pheromone, there were plenty who were probably willing to partner with him; why her and not all the others? She had to find out if she was planned to stay.
"Your room's upstairs." Zev walked up behind her.
"...Why?" she suddenly said.
"What is it?" He took her suitcase.
"Why me and not anyone else?"
His beautiful face suddenly hardened,
"...I suggest that you don't ask such a question,"
"It really makes me wonder, though," she inquired with pure innocence, "Why would you do all of this, just for me? Is it my Pheromone?"
"No," he answered.
"Then what is it? You must have a reason,"
"It's for the business,"
"No, it isn't. You wouldn't force me to LIVE with you if it was for your business."
"..."
"What's the real reason?" she cocked her head sideways.
"...If I were you, I would not cross the line," he said, bitterly.
However, the bitterness in his voice had increased Olympia's curiosity as she inquired one more time,
"If you don't answer--"
He suddenly hoisted her up like a sack, his hands and arms trembling with mysterious anger. Olympia was bewildered how sudden his calm demeanor changed and decided to remain silent, for she felt like he was going to drop her down the pool if she struggled to get loose of his grip.
With Olympia's legs dangling like two puppets, he walked to the sofa and placed her down. Olympia stared at his emerald eyes that flashed with ineffable anger and agitation at the same time. She was afraid of the mysterious stare and remained petrified as he cornered her.
Had she touched a tender part of him?
"What's wrong?" she whispered. With his muscular arms cornering her, she felt weak for the distance between them had enclosed.
His eyes looked cold but began to fill with pity. Olympia slowly rose her right hand towards his neck and pressured it towards her. Their lips met, Olympia letting out a faint moan.
"You were being quite naughty with me," he whispered, suddenly smiling, "So I thought that I'd give you some punishment,"
He gathered her wrists together and bounded them just with his fingers.
'This is it,' Olympia thought to herself, 'I'll seduce him and kill him, saying that it was for my self-defense as my testimony,'
But as soon as his hands touched her waist, she felt a shock deliver through her body and was petrified.
"You don't need a gun to kill me," he grinned.
Olympia shrieked, flinching and gawking at him at the same time. How did he know about the gun in her suitcase?
"Ah--"
He swirled his finger around her waist, tracing the lines of her body. Her collarbone, her fragile shoulders, and he played with her chest as she let out a faint moan.
"Y-Your Pheromone--"
Zev's Pheromone was appearing again, and so was hers. If an Omega or an Alpha temporarily partnered, their Pheromone would be eradicated for 20 hours. Had it been 20 hours already?
Olympia undressed her own garments, aroused by his retaliating Pheromone. Her slim body approached him as she gently undid his tie, gasping. Again, her Pheromone had taken control of her.
The desire caused by her Pheromone grew stronger as she was finally left with only her bra and panty. Zev just stood there, with his shirt and pants on, his eyes filled with a mix of confusion and pleasure.
As Olympia was about to kiss his lips, he suddenly squeezed her rosy cheeks together and stopped her from lurching forward.
"What is it--" she said impatiently.
"I don't plan to give everything that you want all at once," he sneered an indescribable smile.
She let out an impatient grunt.
"At least give me SOMETHING," she panted. Her Pheromone had taken its place on her, and she could no longer control her behavior.
"I thought you were a good girl,"
"I'm not an angel when tempted," she grinned.
Zev stared at her with a twisted smile on his face, and slowly undid the buttons of his shirt. He, in slow motion, revealed the tanned, compacted muscles of his chest and arms. She stared lucidly with her eyes filling with fascination and hypnotization. Olympia's eyes darted around his well-built body as he threw his shirt off the side.
He was also overwhelmed by her Pheromone and moaned quietly. He traced the lines of her face, her neck, and then her chest. Olympia let out a pleased giggle, leaning against Zev's tanned, muscular chest. Feeling the skin on her chest, he realized how smooth and fair it was and gently tickled it.
"Oh, and by the way, hon," he whispered, tracing the sharp lines of her face, "We're going to work on Monday,"
"Hmm?" she unzipped his pants.
"We're going to work on Monday, dear," he gently grasped Olympia's wrist to deter it from unzipping his pants, "and I'm not wearing any protection; we don't want a surprise,"
Olympia looked at his teasing eyes with great irritation and frowned.
"Don't be so disappointed," he smiled mysteriously, licking her neck, "I'll keep giving you more when we return to work,"
"You promise?" she traced the lines of his seductive face.
"Yes," he kissed her, "In the office,"
"Hmm?"
"We'll have rooms connected to each other, dear," Zev grinned, "So don't you ever worry, I'll be there for you."