Allan paced nervously at the door, checking his appearance in the glass panel repeatedly. He straightened his tailored suit, adjusted his wrist cuff, and practiced his charming smile on reflection.

"Do I look charming enough? Will Gia notice that I've bulked up and gotten more muscular?" he thought to himself. "Darn it! Why did I listen to the stylist and wear this suit? Maybe a body-fitting casual tee would have been better."

Just as he was about to rush back and change his outfit, the doors to the party hall opened, and the principal greeted him.

"Mr. Forrest, it's an honor to have you at our alumni party. I see you've been waiting outside for a while. Is there anything I can assist you with?"

Allan peeked curiously through the opened door, searching for Gia. Unable to find her, he composed himself and replied, "Sorry, I was on the phone earlier. Has everyone arrived?"

"Yes, Mr. Forrest. We have a full attendance this year, and many are excited to meet you," the principal replied enthusiastically, guiding him into the hall.

" Mr. Forrest, we heard you will focus on developing new sustainable energy this year. Coincidentally, our faculty are working toward that direction as well. We obtained great results. We were wondering if you could sponsor our research. We can provide you with…." The principal's voice faded to the background as Allan spotted Gia.

She sat on the sofa in her red dress, chatting with another lady. However, he could only see Gia, her contagious smile, sparkling eyes, and long fingers that he had fondled many years ago. He thought his yearning and love for Gia would fade, but it was proven wrong now; his obsession for her had grown stronger with time.

"Mr. Forrest? Mr. Forrest…? So what do you think?" the principal urges Allan for a reply.

"Argh! I want to go to my Gia. Stop bugging me~! It's been so long since I've seen her in person! Let me go find my Gia now! ", Allan screamed internally at the nagging Principal but composed himself to reply to him.

" I'll ask my secretary to contact you for more details. I saw someone I know. I'll make a move now."

Allan sauntered toward Gia in big long strides. His heart pounded harder as he walked closer to her. Before he could recite his memorized opening speech to Gia, the crowd noticed him and made a commotion.

"Allan Forrest! OMG!"

"Allan Forrest, the CEO of Forrest Inc? I heard he would be here, but I never expected him to come!"

"He looks more handsome in person than on the cover of Forbes!"

"He's our alumni? I don't remember seeing him in school!"

"I heard he quit and returned here due to family reasons."

The commotion grew louder, and Allan panicked, worried he might lose his only chance to speak to Gia. He grabbed her wrist and dashed out of the hall.

"Wait, Allan. Where are you taking me? We left in such a hurry. I left my purse inside," Gia asked, confused.

"My apologies. I'll ask my secretary to collect it for you," he replied, nervous but determined to have a moment alone with her.

Gia chuckled. "You're still uncomfortable in crowds? I thought you would have grown more accustomed to it now that you're a CEO."

Allan stopped his pace and turned toward Gia to answer her, "No, not everything has changed." Just like his feelings toward her.

"So, Mr. CEO, where are you taking me? I've got no wallet or keys. You'll have to be responsible for my accommodation tonight," Gia said teasingly.

Allan's face flushed red.

"Is she thinking what I'm thinking? No, it can't be, right? Am I overthinking this? Why is this making me so happy? Calm down, Allan. You need to maintain your composure.", Allan thought to himself.

Trying to hide his embarrassment, he walked ahead of her and said in a composed voice, "Follow me."

They got into his Bentley and drove off.

"Where are we heading?" Gia asked.

"To my house," he replied nervously.

"Just what I hoped for," she whispered in his ear.

Allan's heart skipped a beat at her response. He rejoiced at the thought of Gia wanting to reconcile with him. Trying to regain his composure and not act like he was head over heels for her, he cleared his throat and asked, "What do you mean?"

Gia leaned towards Allan, placing her hand on his thigh, and felt his muscles tense. She chuckled and whispered in his ear.

The Bentley entered a garage that led to a private lift. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside the lift. He rested his forehead on hers and asked nervously, "Gia, are you sure you want to...?"

Her tender kiss swallowed his words. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close and deepening the kiss. Their tongues danced with eagerness as they lost themselves in the moment.

He gently slipped his hands into her red dress and caressed her soft skin. He slowly waltzed his hands up to her perky butt and lifted her. She wrapped her long, lean legs wantonly around his waist and ground her pussy against his massive boner.

"Oh… fuck! You're driving me crazy! " He grunted loudly in his private lift.

The lift opened on the 18th floor.

With the same position, the pair stumbled into the house knocking over the vase on the table.

" Wait, don't be so eager." Gia nudged Allan and pushed his lips away from her neck.

He held her hand and guided it to his aching boner. " Are you going to leave me hanging like this? It's going to explode soon," he grumbled while nibbling on her earlobe.

He rubbed his long fingers under her G-string on her clitoris. Encouraged by her sexy moans, he inserted his finger into her vagina.

" See. Your vagina is so wet. I think it's crying for me. Are you that cold-hearted to make them wait?" he whispered.

She chuckled and squeezed his balls gently. " Yes, I am, and if I were to step on any of the broken glass, I'm going to squeeze your balls harder."

Allan sighed and reluctantly packed the mess they made.

Gia looked around the penthouse while Allan threw away the broken glass.

" I thought a billionaire CEO like you would be staying in a mansion with many helpers.", she commented.

" This is my family home. My brother prefers staying here so I bought the whole floor, knocked down the wall to expand it. We have helpers, but they only come in when he's asleep during the day.", Allan explained.

" Is that your brother?" Gia pointed to a young man in the family photo.

The young man sat beside an elegant-looking lady in the photos smiling innocently. He was fair, almost pale white. His smiley golden brown eyes contrasted exceptionally with his light-toned face. It was a beautiful angelic face that stood out in the crowd.

" Yes. That's my brother, August.", Allan answered.

" He has a beautiful face. How old is he? Do you think he will be interested in working as a model? I could sign him to my agency." Gia asked eagerly.

" Is that an occupational hazard for a model scout?" Allan joked.

" August has PTSD, and he dislikes being around strangers.", he continued.

" Is he better now?"

" He is making progress but still hasn't left this building since my parents passed away." Allan sighed.

Does that mean he's in the house right now? Will he appear suddenly when we're having sex?" Gia joked.

"She's not going to call it off, right? My boner is still very hard!", Allan thought.

Allan panicked and explained quickly, " He's asleep right now. Dead as a log, he won't wake until 8 am tomorrow. If you're worried, we can do it in my room."

Gia wrapped her arms around his neck and chuckled, "Were you thinking of doing it here in the first place?"

Allan's face turned red. He threw Gia over his shoulders and walked quickly to his room.

" What are you doing? Let me down. Wait, are you blushing? Your ears are red." Gia spotted his flushing ears while she struggled to get down.

" You're still as shy as last time. Always blushing~" Gia laughed.

" Let's see who'll be the one blushing now!" Allan threw Gia on the bed and pounced on top of her.