"I see no problem with him leaving me to handle work" Alya said staring back at Clark who nodded his head like he agreed with her.
"But certainly, not a place like this" Clark said moving his gaze to watch the activity in the room. Everyone seemed really busy fucking and drinking to the music. He caught sight of a red head being gang banged, a man fucking her pussy, another banging up her ass while she had another cock in her mouth.
In another part of the room laid a woman whose pussy was being sucked by another woman, the one who was being eaten in turn sucked off a cock and the other had a cock fucking her.
There were sounds of pleasure coming from all over the room, exactly what he wanted, feel free to give pleasure and be given, a reason he had built the night club. Surely, this wasn't a place for her likes.
"Says who?' he heard Alya ask and he turned to her "huh?", Alya smiled politely "I asked says who? you said I wasn't supposed to be left in a place like this" she reminded him of his words like he had forgotten what he just said.
A cunning smile came up on Clark's lips as his eyes slowly admired her body, very outspoken for a young lady, he thought.
All the women he had met were always submissive, agreeing to everything one told them and not bothering for once to say their mind.
But this woman in front of him was different and he liked her already "I had thought you won't want to see such a party" Clark explained, his eyes ogling at her full front which only made Alya uncomfortable. Yes, she most definitely don't want to be in an orgy party
She gritted her teeth waiting for him to avert his gaze before she will help him out with it in the not-so-perfect way.
"And oh, I saw the writeup you made on my club, give me the honors to commend you Alya, I'll do so perfectly well" he said shifting his gaze to look at her face for awhile before hovering back down.
"I have always had my eyes up here sir" Alya said, the irritated tone just at the tip of her voice as she tried to sound respectful the best she could, her skin had began to crawl with the way he stared at her.
Clark chuckled and looked up into her eyes, boring his gaze deeper and she immediately felt to leave, silence slowly stretching further with his black eyes which appeared to be looking directly into her soul, she felt more eerie when he grinned.
"And they are so beautiful to watch" he finally responded. Alya pursed her lips stopping herself from saying anything which he would quickly have an answer for.
"It saddens me to know that Rex left you all alone over here with such smutty scenes around" Clark said. How would it feel to have a taste of her? he asked himself as his eyes lingered on her rosy lips
"We never wanted to stay for the party" Alya said, unaware of his gaze and she leaned to her right obviously getting tired from standing too long.
"You sure?" Clark cocked up his brows "I mean if he never wanted you to see this things, he would have asked you to stay downstairs and not here" he further added.
Alya also wondered why Rex had asked her to stay in a place full of such acts, It didn't look like he wanted her to see this things or did he never knew? No, he would know, he had been partners with Clark for some time.
Not bothering to reply to his question, Alya crossed her arms on her bosom and raised her eyebrows "Were you eavesdropping?" she threw a question back at him, seeing him look confused, she added "How did you know he was the one who asked me to come upstairs, I have a free will which means I can be anywhere I want to be". She wondered where she got all the courage to talk to the billionaire in such a manner, maybe it was her dislike for him. She should have waited till she met him before making a writeup of him, she would have definitely not missed out words on how poke nosey he was.
Clark smiled and nodded, he was right, she was a very smart woman who left him intrigued with her words.
"You are very smart" he spoke out his thoughts "Makes me feel bad Rex got you first" he said, Alya's lips curved into a smile immediately, at least he understood she was taken.
"I should probably tell you, he is very possessive, very very" she said proudly as she smirked.
Clark scoffed and internally rolled his eyes "Like I care" he muttered. The urge to own this woman in front of him grew stronger and he asked "How about we take a seat and get to know each other more?" A seat? Alya's eyes slightly widened, "Where with all this mess?" she heard herself ask and the man smirked.
"There should be an almost empty seat somewhere" he said, his eyes moving around the spacious room. Wait, where is Rex? Alya thought looking at the staircase, she didn't want to leave without him besides he had said to wait which meant he would come for her when he was done, she was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the man engaging her into a conversation.
Clark rolled his eyes again noticing the way she looked at the staircase like she was waiting for someone which obviously was true.
"Rex wouldn't be coming anytime soon" he muttered under his breath and Alya turned to him "Huh?" "I found a seat, let's go" he said instead.
Alya found herself following him even when she didn't want to but she was getting really tired from standing too long, going downstairs where she was most likely find a seat was four floors down, turning to look at the staircase one last time, she walked past the people totally ignoring them. Everyone had a partner and few had more than one
She gazed down at the seat Clark had found and she subconsciously swallowed, a man and a woman who seemed oblivious of the two laid on the long cushion pleasuring themselves "Is there no other seat?" she asked "This is the only one with enough space". To sit close to people who were fucking was the last thing in her mind.
Nonetheless, she sat down leaving a fair good distance from the both parties she was sharing the seat with. She relaxed into the cushion and stretched her legs which had gone numb.
She closed her eyes thankful that Clark hadn't said a word like she had actually thought. He had two glass cups in his hands, one was a deep red wine which he held to himself and the other, a white wine which he gave to Alya.
Trying to think about other things was really hard from the sounds coming from every corner of the room, the woman beside Alya screamed out and she opened her eyes and turned to look at them, she found herself almost wishing she hadn't.
The woman knelt on the cushion, her arms wrapping tightly around the neck of the man who pumped his full length inside her, another man stood behind her holding her waist as he rammed his hardened self in her ass.
Visiting a porn site was less sin than watching this, Alya thought as she closed her eyes,they snapped back open when she heard a low groan from her other side, she turned and gasped lowly, Clark held the head of a young girl who was sucking him off while he growled lowly, bulking up his hips. The girl looked to be very young which made her stomach churn, her dislike for Clark increasing rapidly.
Alya tore her gaze away, she should have just gone round the four floors instead than watching this orgy going round. Rex will surely pay for making her wait this long, she swore silently.
The moans from around the room was becoming unbearable for Alya, she was trying to keep her mind off for her own sake and just as when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, she heard the voice she had been patiently for in this hell.
"Alya?" Her eyes fell upon Rex's face who called her slightly frowning, she smiled a little before narrowing her eyes at him as she got up and just in time, she heard a louder groan from Clark who rammed faster and harder into the mouth of the girl holding down her head as he filled up her mouth with his hot seeds which poured from the sides of the girl's lips.
Clark opened his eyes and looked at Rex who stared disgustingly at him "Hey Rex" he called then turned to Alya and smiled sweetly, not bothering to mask the lust in his eyes"Thanks for keeping me occupied, Alya" he winked at her and Rex narrowed his eyes at him.