"No man has ever been able to resist my touch nor my beauty and elegance, do you have a problem with that, Mister?" Jasmine asked as she played with his chest with his hands. Jackson was so unlucky to have slightly unbuttoned his white shirt before her arrival. She seized that opportunity to tease his bare chest.
Jackson just let her took liberty with him without rebuking her. If he had known that letting her touch him so intimately will later make him go through severe pains, he would have stopped her.
"I am sure any part of his body she touches send thousands of electric charges down his spine. Will he be able to endure it and even though he can endure those electrifying sensations her hand is doing to his system, for how long will he be able to endure it?" Jeff asked. The way he talked showed that he felt bad for the helpless Jackson.
"Even though he can endure it, I bet he won't be able to endure it for more than two minutes. Just watch and see," Steve said smiling mischievously.
Goddamn it! Why did I have to challenge her when I was just standing so close to her? I am gonna lose control of myself if she doesn't stop now.
Jackson who was now very aroused thought gritting his teeth.
Although his entire system was in a total mess he still managed to maintain his indifferent expression.
"The moment I touched them, they always beg me not to stop. Can you believe that some of them even go down on their knees asking me to satisfy them? Some even offer me half of their fortunes, don't you think that is hilarious?" Jasmine asked laughing wickedly.
Seeing her laugh, I can't help but think she looks scary. She looks like the devil himself.
Jeff thought his eyes glued on the smiling Jasmine.
"If you were in their shoes what would you have done? Would you have kneeled for me or give me your fortune in exchange for having me all to yourself?" Jasmine asked as she teased his breast.
And then now!
Steve who has been keeping track of time said exactly it reaches two minutes since Jasmine started playing with Jackson's chest.
"I am not the type to beg any lady for sex but they beg me so get your hands off me?" Jackson said as he instantly held her hand.
What Jasmine did not know was the fact that the cold man standing in front of her was at the brink of forcing himself on her.
In the process of brushing her hands off his chest, because of panic he mistakenly hit her left hand and immediately the glass of wine spill on his white suit.
"I have warned you to keep your temper in check now look at what your temper has caused you. Your expensive suit is badly stained," Jasmine said with the I don't care attitude.
"Jack, are you ok?" Steve asked standing up. He wanted to laugh at Jackson but he dare not do it in Jasmine presence.
"If you both are done playing the nice guys while I play the villain can we go now?" Jackson asked not answering his question.
"Can I at least have your number before you go, Mr Steve?" Jasmine asked before they could walk away. Her expression shows no remorse for what she did.
"I said, let's go," Jackson ordered when he saw that Jeff wanted to tell Jasmine his phone number.
"We have merely met, we don't know anything about you so how about we first establish a close relationship, that is if we will ever meet again," Steve said as he turned and walk towards Jackson who was already at the door. Jeff took a last glance at Jasmine before he followed suit.
"Our encounter was all fated so I am a hundred per cent sure that fate will let us meet again," Jasmine said loudly so they could hear her.
She sat down with her legs crossed after they had let.
Recalling what she did to the cold guy she usually calls the Ice Prince she smiles wickedly.
"Serves him right that his suits got stained. Although I failed to fully seduce him at least I did two things right and that is pissing him off and seducing his friends," Jasmine said an evil smile appearing on her exquisite face.
Back in the walkway Jackson quickly stopped a waiter on the way and asked where the restroom was located. His cold expression was long gone. All that was left was that of misery.
"What the hell is wrong with him?" Jeff asked staring at Jackson who had hurried away the moment the waiter told him where he could find the restroom.
"After what Miss Jasmine did to him wouldn't you have found him weird if he didn't go to the restroom to soothe his eager little thing," Steve said smiling naughtily.
"Ohh...," Jeff said smiling as he stares in the direction he took.
"Since he didn't budge in there when she was teasing him, I thought he was alright. I can't believe he was pretending in there...,"
"Didn't I tell you that it would only take him just two minutes to lose control of himself? Judging from the way he is acting I guess he must have been aroused before the two minutes reaches," Steve said. He could not stop smiling.
"This is what he gets from playing with fire. I wonder how many times he will have to soothe his little thing during these three weeks mission," Jeff said as they both walked away.