Alister went inside hotel room number two hundred and forty-six of Qualcomm Hotels as asked by him.
The door opened with no one in sight. She stepped in looking around, closing the door behind her.
"Thank God, you are here."
"Why did you summon me here in some fancy hotel room?"
Alister asked, taking off her red coat. She could not manage to waste too much time just, for it was very hard to manage and sneak out of her new possessive boyfriend's gaze.
"Well, it's the only way not to provoke my crazy brother."
Blake said, pouring the champagne in two flutes and offering one to the lady in the room.
"What is it?"
Alister asked, sipping a bit of the loose golden liquid from the glass, looking up at the man staring deeply in her direction.
"You are doing good in your path but summoned you here to remind you to make it quick and get the job done already."
Blake let out in between drinking the glass of champagne empty.
Alister did not say a word and continued to look at him. She did not know what else to do to speed up the process. She had done it all and there was nothing more in her mind.
She had never kissed or made out with the targeted individual of her client nor pretended to be their girlfriend or something like that.
Here she was giving too much than she had ever given in a job, then what else more she could possibly offer to speed up the process.
"It has already been three weeks."
Sure it had been three weeks since the press meet. But the guy was too stuck up and private to leak any information out.
Too shrewd in his mind, he never discussed anything other than wasting more than half of their time making out, crazily kissing, sucking on her lips making her mind too numb and body too heated to think of the business.
Sure the three weeks had passed by being his trophy girlfriend, walking by his side in the events, looking pretty, smiling pretty.
"We need to come up with something else to knock things out of his mouth."
Blake proposed. Alister got her head out of the la-la land and looked up the man with whom she was here to talk about business.
"I do not think I have anything more in my mind. He is just too stern and strict. Never utters one word out of circumstance when we are together..."
"Yeah saw that. All he does is kissing the talking goodbye."
Blake cut Alister in between of her speech, angrily, annoyed. He had spied on them and saw it with his own eyes.
For sure he knew that making Ryan Del Cardoso spill would not be easy but he did not think it to be impossible either as it seemed with the passing days of any fruitful result.
"You have been watching us out??"
Alister implored, not believing what she heard was right. What kind of a man watched upon his brother's intimacy with his girlfriend?
She thought but then stopped in the midway, could not be able to believe that did she address herself as Ryan Del Cardoso's girlfriend??
After all, even though it were all an act of shame, yet each moment spent with him was too real to feel it to be unreal. It was hard not to recognise herself to be his girlfriend. All these things were too new for her...too new..too much to take in.
"Why? What is so wrong in keeping my eyes on you guys?"
Blake inquired, with one eyebrow up, halting in his action of filling his flute with the bottle of champagne for the third time.
"Is it that you do not want me watching you guys eating each other face out??"
Blake imposed the second question upon Alister, for not getting the answer to the first question after a small pinch of silence.
Of course, it was that. Alister wanted to scream out to the bastard's face. Did he have no decency to at least do that?
"You do sure like kissing on his tongue? Don't you??.... Don't you lie about that... I have seen you both and it's not just him, the willing participant at that.. "
Blake smugly laughed at that, making Alister only further irritated. She held right on her glass, trying not to curse that bastard's name out.
"Fine..fine.I will stop with the teasings. I know you have to make him feel like it's real when it's not, good work with that. "
Blake remarked, standing up from the sofa and Alister was grateful that he thought of her kissing him her fake boyfriend with passion was part of the plan when it was Almighty himself knew that the truth was way different than that.
"What do you reckon I do to speed it up?"
"That I m in the process of thinking too. But maybe you can start by giving the starved man with what he wants that most..."
Blake recommended making Alister clueless of what he was suggesting. She had no idea.
"...sex I mean in case you are wondering. Your face looks such that."
Blake decoded his suggestion for her making Alister choke on her drink.
Blake came for her rescue right away, rubbing on her small back away, something the hiccups.
"Are you one insane nincompoop?"
Alister slanged, not controlling get lips one bit. Proposing sex now?? Was she to lose her virtue in some business deal??
"Is that too bad?? Common not too uncommon for ya anyway. You have come in that part of the situation just got away with it only because they were fools but my brother is not..."
Blake walked around and took his position back on the sofa, facing her to talk face to face.
Alister was still angry at him for making such an ungentlemanly proposal to her. How dare he??
"Have sex with my brother and seal the deal if you need the one million dollars, Alister Flow. I can't wait for any more."
Blake spat on her face, coming near and then standing up, getting ready to leave.
"Have sex with my brother. Give him what he wants and take your one million dollars."
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