I nodded and followed him as he walked towards the left side of the room where the door that connects to the dining area was located.
As we ate, we had few conversations about the mission. He told me to go upstairs and start preparing soon after we're done eating which I followed.
I was almost done with everything except zipping my back… I am clearly having a hard time reaching it. At first, I was hesitant to wear this gown, it is too revealing for me and I thought it doesn't match with our mission. We will be there to kick ass, not to show off.
I am wearing a bright red gown with a long slit on the right part of my legs. Which will show almost my thigh part. I have also slid my dagger on the area of my legs where the starting point of the slit, enough for me to hide it and also an easy access for me in case something goes wrong.
It is a one shoulder sleeve gown and has a cut just right at the center of my chest area which creates definition to my perfectly shaped cleavage.
It has the combination of lace and minimal sequences that created a pattern on the gown. While my mask, it only covers half of my face, starting from the half of my forehead down to my nose. It was also covered with red sequences and red feathers which matched the color of my gown and enhances my hazel eyes.
My heels, well, It's a shining silver color with 4 inches heels...and already praying for myself to not slip around later. It wasn't me who chose my outfit for tonight, it was the saleslady in the boutique.
As to my face, since my role for tonight is flirting with that old man, I decided to look more sultry to catch his attention. I am wearing smokey eyeshadow, contoured my face to make it more well defined, and put on a wine red lipstick which made my lip look even more pouty and attractive. As they say 'Wearing red lipstick is also wearing your confidence'.
Going back to my situation, I am now slowly getting frustrated as I try to reach the zipper of my gown as I face my back in the mirror.
I was busy with my thing when suddenly, I heard the opening and closing of the door and Scott showed up. Dazzling in his silvery gray suit that is paired with a red necktie and a red handkerchief that was placed in his chest pocket.
He is wearing a mask that was cut like a crescent which covers half of his face, it was a combination of black and patterned with silver glitters.
His black hair was neatly combed backwards with a few strands left on his forehead, he was clenching his jaw as he walked towards my direction with an eyes that is fixed to mine.
His eyes suddenly burned with so much desire as it roamed around my body, as if examining every inch of me.
It was after a mind-blowing second when I didn't notice that he was already standing behind me...with an inch apart from each other.
My hand that was reaching the zipper of my gown had willfully stopped as his own hand reached for the zipper.
I unintentionally close my eyes and gasp when his warm hands touch the skin of my cold back. He was staring into my eyes in the mirror intensely while he pulled the zipper up gently and awfully slowly.
I would automatically gasp for air every time his finger occasionally touched my now sensitive back…
"You could have called me for help." His husky voice automatically sent shivers down my spine as he spoke those words at the back of my ear.
His hands are now slowly wrapping its way to my belly and rubbing it gently...and then he suddenly pulled me closer to him.
That made me embarrassed as I could feel something hard poking my back. "You look... stunning...making me want to ravish you this instant…" His voice became huskier as his breathing became heavy with eyes full of fire... lustful desire.
"G-get off m-me, S-scott…" The sudden build up of heat in my body had made me stammer.
He did not answer nor listen to me as he continued to move his hands, with encircling movements to my stomach and then it went upward…
"Ooh…" A soft moan came out of my mouth automatically when his hands landed into my perfectly shaped breast... caressing it and squeezing it on top of the cloth of my gown.
I arched my body and leaned my head at his broad chest giving him more access as the intensity of his touch became uncontrollable. His lips have now touched the sensitive part of my neck as he moves his hands in my breast.
And then we heard a sudden knock on the door… NOT AGAIN!
Awakened by the repeating knock on the door, I automatically pulled myself together and walked away from Scott with utter embarrassment.
"Ahem…" I could feel my face burning in complete humiliation.
I heard him let out a heavy sigh as he murmured something which I wasn't able to catch up properly.
"Are you done, love? I think we should go now, before I kill Lorenzo if we don't hurry!" He said sternly. There is a frustration in his voice as his eyes darkened in anger.
This is the second time around that we were distracted by Lorenzo, so If I were him... I'd run away already if this happens again in the future.
'Wait! Was I expecting something like this to happen in the future!? OMG! Rayzel you've gone mad!' I scolded myself.
"Yes, I'm ready to go… I think." I replied shyly and rolled my eyes at him.
I heard him chuckle as I took my black purse that was on the top of my bed. I was taking my step slowly as I could feel my knees were still trembling because of his touch from a while ago.
When he opened the door, we saw Lorenzo with his hand in the air and about to make another knock which he didn't continue and just tugged his hair using that same hand…"My Lord...Miss Rayzel."
The man is also wearing a black suit paired with a blue necktie, his mask were in his hand...It was a full face mask. His long hair was ponytailed neatly which gives more definition to his face...and it also made the scar on his face even more visible.
Surprisingly, it doesn't look awful in fact, it is more appealing and it also added to his handsomeness.
Lorenzo's face is getting more annoying each day, I thought to myself.
Scott and I didn't say anything to Lorenzo but we both glared at him sharply before we passed through him.
His expression became pale the moment our sharp eyes landed on him, it was as if our eyes were some sort of a dagger stabbing into him. He then followed us silently as he wear his mask on.
We headed straight to the white limousine parked just by the entrance of his house. As time goes by, his luxury doesn't surprise me anymore as I slowly getting used to it.
It took us almost an hour to travel to the venue and we were silent along the way. I for myself was kind of nervous while the two boys sitting in front of me were looking seriously calm...
This is maybe because they have been doing this stuff all their life. Especially to Scott, I could see in his face that he is confident and is eager to get what he wants no matter what.
As we arrived, the limou stopped right at the starting point of the red carpet as it catch the attention of many...there were cameras and reporters all over the place.
As what I have read about the details of this event, many popular individuals, celebrities and well known wealthy people were invited to this auction event, even lowly ranked Mafias were also invited to this event.
My heart started to pound faster as our driver went out of the car and he went to our car door as he open it for us.
Lorenzo went out first, and then followed by Scott…
I was completely flabbergasted when I saw Scott waited for me outside the car. He was covering my head gently to avoid from hitting into car's roof as I maneuvered myself out.
He curled his arm to his belly and looked at me in the eyes somewhat telling me to hung my wrist to his curled arm. So I did, I couldn't think straight anymore because of nervousness.
I heard the clicking of cameras and was almost blinded by the camera flash as we started walking. I was thankful for him and held into his arms firmly as he guided me gently into the red carpet… to avoid myself from slipping around and embarrassed myself in front of everyone.