Time passed.
"Here we are."
Kota looked up and saw the entrance of the Manhattan Ice Fruit Hotel.
"Wait a minute." Taylor grabbed Kota's arm at that moment, her face blushing, even her neck red from embarrassment.
Time went back to half an hour ago.
After a passionate kiss in the dim lights of the night bar, their burning desire ran wild.
Taylor finally got wise to it after Kota's explanation.
This man could see through everything, but she trusted him to keep things secret.
So Taylor agreed to have a secret relationship with Kota.
They were now in front of the hotel entrance, and Taylor was nervous.
It was her first time seeing such an attractive man.
And it was also the first time she had an intimate contact with a man.
"Hold on a second. Should we bring a bottle of wine?"
"Haven't you had enough just now?"
Kota looked at Taylor with a faint smile, his eyes filled with passion.
After spending six months in the Mafia, Kota had already mastered people skills.
Especially in dealing with women.
He could guess Taylor's mood without even looking at her list of desires.
"I…"
Somehow, Taylor became nervous at this moment.
She urgently needed to release her desire, but at the same time, she fought it back because she was afraid of the outcome.
Kota knew this too well. Though women wanted to do something outrageous, when it came to start doing it, they would inevitably feel nervous.
Kota understood Taylor's feelings. She was afraid of facing what she was going to do and wanted some more drinks.
She wanted to give herself a reason to become unchaste.
This was how Taylor behaved now. She clearly had no sexual experience, yet she still pretended to have it—feigning her nonchalance to be exact.
"Do you want to drink? Just order from the hotel's service staff will do."
Looking at Taylor's heaving chest, Kota wrapped his hand around her slender waist with no hesitation. Her smitten face made him swallow thirstily.
She was a virgin waiting for him to explore.
After a while, the hotel receptionist handed a room card to Kota.
The beautiful receptionist glanced at Taylor, then quickly looked away.
Kota could see the list of desires of the receptionist, and the first item was: [If only I had this woman's curvaceous figure, especially her firmly erect breasts that are so enviable.]
"Thank you." Kota gave her a smile and took the room card.
He then brought Taylor and walked into the elevator. Taylor's face blushed the entire time.
There had never been a moment when Kota had such a clear understanding.
This understanding seemed to accord him the control of the entire world in his hands.
He could toy with the entire world.
Of course, Kota was a decisive women hunter, but he was not without principles. Although he owed Tylor nothing in this relationship, he was absolutely confident that he would give her an unforgettable first night.
An hour ago, he was still worried about the future of the Hoskin clan. But there had been a tremendous change in the blink of an eye.
He was now stroking Taylor's soft waist, feeling it surreal.
Ding!
The elevator came to a stop on the 57th floor.
5708 was the room that the two of them would stay in tonight.
At this moment, two women with small handbags walked past Kota.
From a man's aesthetic point of view, these two women were pretty, above average.
But their thoughts were laid bare in front of Kota.
[Thank God that the greasy bald man did not choose me. Otherwise, I would have to spend a night with him. Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted. All for 600 dollars; I don't lack this paltry amount of money.]
[How I wish my customer is someone like the man walking past me just now. He looks strong and handsome, especially the slight bulge on his lower body. He packs something big down there by the looks of it. But that woman in hot pants looks a little shy. Is this her first time in the business?]
High heels click-clacked down the corridor.
"Models moonlight as prostitutes?" Kota immediately figured it out.
This was the Manhattan Ice Fruit Hotel he was talking about. Bumping into two of these women here was not such a surprise.
Vices were abundant in this bustling New York City.
Kota would have sized the two women up had he met them before this.
But now that he could see the list of other people's desires. He could know everything about them, no matter what women they were.
So Kota was no longer interested in such women.
He would not spare a second glance at them.
Meanwhile, Taylor was observing Kota's every move.
They would sleep together in the same bed tonight.
And she was a beautiful woman. She was very rich and had seen too many rich guys.
But she had never seen a man like Kota who met sexy women and did not bother to check them out.
This impressed Taylor a lot, and she was quietly pleased with him.
'All he is thinking about is me right now?'
After entering the room, Kota called for room service, ordered two bottles of red wine, and then sat on the sofa.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel had a view of Central Park, and the tall buildings on both sides. Kota felt like he was in control.
An invisible desire rose within him.
The entire New York City would be his.
Taylor stood on the soft carpet, at a loss, not knowing how to put her hands.
'It's too fast! This is too fast!'
Taylor clearly remembered that the idea of finding an underground lover had just popped up in her mind yesterday. And today, she was alone with a man in a room.
Was this so-called dream come true?
Even so, this was way too fast.
Kota was sitting on the sofa. Taylor looked at his handsome face with an unusually mature persona she had never seen in university students of his age.
Her heart was pounding.
After all, wanting to do it and doing it for real were two different things. She had no experience. She didn't even know what it would feel like.
"We can chat first."
Kota noticed Taylor's hesitation and tried to create an atmosphere.
He could see that Taylor had no experience being alone in a room with a man. So he had to guide her.
If she could tame this little sheep well, then he would be the one who reap the reward in the future. So why not?
Kota was absolutely in control of this relationship.
"Come over and sit next to me," Kota said with a smile.
Taylor's face blushed again as she nodded repeatedly. "Okay!"