The annual meeting went off without a hitch, as the matter of affair was just one thing. Though the upper management took the news of Charlie becoming a CEO without a hitch, his peers of lower office were shocked and filled with resentment.
And none is more resentful than Ryan, the former bully of Charlie. He could not tolerate the fact that the kid that he used to beat up and tease is now someone that he has to fear for in the very office that his family owns. Ryan always thought that he was above the nerdy Charlie in all ways and that Charlie should grateful that he had let him off with just few smacks in the head.
In the evening party, Ryan drowned himself with alcohol never leaving the bar counter. He was not able to stomach the sight of the one who he looked down upon, become the star of the evening.
"It's not just the CEO appointment, you know..." said an alluring voice who sat next to the half-deranged Ryan.
"...wh ...what... do you... mean..."
"I am saying that it is not just his higher office that is making you feel bad," continued the mysterious woman.
Ryan took a moment to focus on the owner of the voice, fighting his drunken stupor.
The sight left him breathless, before him, was this epitome of perfection. The female before him was so perfect in every aspect. Her eyes, her eyebrows, her cheeks, her chin, her face, her hair, her tits, her navel, her thighs…
Every curve and every line in her body is carefully crafted like she was a chiseled marble statue whose craftsmanship is impossible to reach even for a legendary sculptor.
The enigmatic damsel only smiled at the awestruck expression of Ryan, she was used to this, even gods stare at her, lost in a daze, what more a mortal. If she so desired, she could have instantly turned Ryan into an eternal soul slave of hers. However, she did not try to alter the mind of Ryan, just her heavily suppressed aura turned him into this dazed fool.
Swallowing hard and feeling his groin heat up, Ryan asked her, "Wha… What did you mean earlier… that it wasn't just the CEO appointment…"
The impact of her dazzling otherworldly beauty and the influence of liquor made Ryan look past the important question of who she is and concentrate more on what the female said.
The mysterious woman smiled brightly when he asked her that particular question and with a knowing smile she looked past him and at the guy in the center of attention in the Ebony Paradise Hotel. To be precise she looked at the woman in his arms, Elizabeth.
Ryan followed her eyes and looked at Charlie and instantly his mood soured…
"Fool, he is but a firefly holding onto a bright moon…" the voice of the enigmatic woman sounded in his mind, Ryan knew that he did not hear a sound, but this thought came directly to his mind. However, the dripping envy he had towards Charlie made him ignore the thought and he looked at Elizabeth.
Boom!
An explosion went off in his mind, a suppressed memory came flooding out from the depths of his conscience. Ryan was an heir of the Burton family, millions line up his pockets easily. He has never need anything in his life. Money took care of all his needs and satisfying desires was his common hobby. Women, cars, parties, and anything he desired, money let him have it all until the day he say Elizabeth.
Ryan was used to be the person to receive the envy of others, for the first time in his life he envied the guy whom he deemed as inferior all his life. It was since then that he started to treat Charlie like a pseudo-acquaintance, in the hopes of getting a chance to meet with his wife.
Ryan, despite his arrogance, was very patient when he is chasing women, especially if it is of the caliber of someone like Elizabeth. His patience was rewarded in a corporate award ceremony, where Charlie was being awarded the employee of the year.
Ryan took this occasion to build a rapport with Elizabeth or maybe even bed her if she's susceptible to money. Luck favors those who dare when Ryan saw Elizabeth waiting alone for Charlie, he walked up to her and tried to strike up a conversation.
However, before Ryan could even get close to her, the mild-mannered Elizabeth turned to look at him, but this look was void of any warmth or her usual genial nature. Ryan felt as if he was started by someone supreme and beyond the constraints of his understanding. Ryan felt his insignificance from deep within his bones, the confidence that he built up from being the heir of a family worth a billion was shattered.
Ryan innately felt his trashy existence and felt that his very presence was polluting the sight of the goddess that is starting at him. He didn't know how or when he found himself panting and his body broken out in a cold sweat drenching his shirt inside the men's restroom.
The experience was so bizarre it voided any of the desire that he had for Elizabeth and instinctually made him keep a distance from her. The shame and fear he felt that day, came rushing back into him.
'Do not fear her…'
'I can give her to you…'
'Defiling her would revive your courage…'
'She made you like this…'
'You should punish her…'
'Disgracing her would shatter him…'
'Wouldn't everything be back to how it was...'
'Ryan… take her…profane her… it will give you back everything…'
"…will give me everything…" muttered Ryan with a vacant look as the seductive voice kept echoing in his mind.
Before him noticing, the devilish beauty was next to him, holding onto him, as she kept looking at him like she's looking at a rat in a medical test, cold and with a smile.
She leaned closer and pressed up against him, her firm 40E cup tits pressed up against his arm, her nipples felt warm, the heat directly reaching his cock and making him painfully hard. The bartender and everyone around him ignored the duo, it was as if Ryan and the woman are completely invisible to them.
She leaned closer and kisses her gently by the earlobe, whispering…
"Obey me and I will give you what you are scared to desire. You lucky mortal… Hehehehehehehehe…"