Walking to the receptionist dressed in formal clothing, Rui tapped the desk to gain her attention as it lost her in her fantasy. "Miss, there is a mister Ronald Clifford who checked into this hotel three hours ago. I would like to know his room details. "
"U… uh.. we can't give out information about our clients, hotel policy," she explained in etiquette.
"Are you sure you can't? " He narrowed his gaze down at her.
The woman felt intimidated by his gaze. There was something about him that she could not just put her finger on. He was just like one of the cartoon characters she watched many years ago. "Am sorry I can't help you. Why don't you try calling him?"
He did not respond, as he was kin on breaking her barrier, but he couldn't because, he finally figured out, she was one of the pure-hearted ones. He went to where Vincent sat. "We can't get in. We have to find another way."
"Just get into her head, it walks all the time." he said without raising his head from the magazine he was reading "Fresh boobs this Season" turning the page to where there were pictures of naked women.
"Tried, she's of good heart. " Annoyed with what Vincent was doing. How can someone be dangerous and dumb at the same time? They were here for business and this man was not focused."Vincent! "
The man calmly looked at Rui. "What can't you handle her".
"No, her heart is clean," he repeated.
Vincent looked at the receptionist with disgust. He did not see the reason why people were still good in this modern world, filled with deceit and wickedness.
Anytime he came across good people like her, he had the urge to make them sin against their maker because he believed no matter how good a person was, there was a limit to everything they could handle."It's about time Belphegor comes down by himself to do his work, as his minions were nothing but show off. "
Rui did not comment on Vincent's last statement because he was in no position to do so. Belphegor was a person with higher authority, and it would be a great sin on his side if he even uttered a single curse unto him.
He reached her desk, snapping his fingers at her, and said with his voice, which was sweeter than honey, "Mr. Clifford's room number." His tone was neither harsh nor cold, just the right tempo to get her where he wanted.
Her eyeballs narrowed as the black part became almost invisible, and she responded immediately, "Room 202. " Her eyes were void of emotions.
"Floor? " Rui asked this time.
"Second floor," she answered, giving them the details they asked for without speaking unnecessarily.
They left, taking the elevator to the second floor; the woman was in a daze for a while,having no recollection of what she told them; she rubbed her head slightly because of the pain coming from the left part of her brain, and with every second that passed it became unbearable, and that was it. She lost consciousness, falling flat on the ground . Her body could not handle the amount of energy Vincent used on her.
"Ding! "The elevator stopped, bringing two girls into view who were giggling about something. They became quiet when they saw two pretty boys who dropped in front of them.
The first girl with her phone brought it up to take a picture of them, her eyes glued to Vincent, jaw dropped.
Rui took the phone from her. His sinful lips moved. "No photos" deleting the one she already took, giving her back the phone as his hands accidentally made contact with hers.She inhaled sharply, taking her phone.
After Vincent had gone a considerable distance, he left, pursuing him. The second girl then said, "I think a truck filled with handsome boys just passed and they fell out."
The first girl then said "Maybe they are celebrities." She stepped into the elevator and looked at the stranger's silhouette.
"I thought bodyguards always escorted celebrities to avoid being attacked by crazy fans, and he said no photos. Maybe he thought that you were paparazzi. "When the elevator stopped, the front lounge was crowded, and a woman lying on a stretcher was being carried out.
Vincent now leaned his weight on the walls as he crossed his legs, waiting for Rui to catch up.
Inside the room the atmosphere was hot, the bed cracking softly, and the man was slamming inside the core of the woman as she was screaming in pleasure, "Ah! Yes! Fu**k me more, babe harder! " sweat dripping down from her face to her breast.
He continued until he released inside her and soon she followed suit, breathing heavily coming down from the heights. He was about to go for another round when someone knocked, which was enough to break the mood.
He stood up, his manhood still stood proud. Picking up the robe on the ground, he wrapped it around him, tiring the knob tightly. He opened the door to see two men standing there, one he was familiar with and the other he was not.
Furrowing his brows deeply, " Mr. Rui what's the mea-"He was cut short by Vincent abruptly pushed aside and stepped into the room, his every step was inhumanly graceful.
The woman on the bed quickly covered her chest with the blanket, giving Vincent a knowing look.
"What's the meaning of this, Mr. Rui? How can you just barge into my privacy in the middle of the night?"
Rui squeezed his shoulders and replied, "We came to join the party, right, sweetheart? " He winked at the woman on the bed as she shyly smiled.
"Why don't you have a seat, Ronald? We're here for business . Of course, if you like to continue your exercise, it's okay. We can wait." Vincent proposed, making himself comfortable, sitting in perfection.
Ronald looked at the man, who was behaving like he owned the place, "Mr. Rui, who's the fellow you brought along? "
"Meet my boss, the king of the business world, Mr. Vincent," Rui announced, shining his teeth brightly at him.
"Does Mr. Vincent have no last name? " He asked since this was his first time seeing this man and, to be honest, he was a little intimidated by his presence.
"No. " Vincent was the one who answered back. Taking a sip from the glass of wine, he poured himself, chomping his mouth together. "You have excellent taste when it comes to wine, Ronald. I wish I could say the same about that damaged brain of yours. "
Ronald remained unoffended by what he said. He was curious about the man in front of him. Anybody that was associated with Rui was not ordinary. "I own one of the largest wine-producing companies in this country, so it's only fair that my tastes are of high standards, am sure you know these trivial things considering you must have done a background check on me, keeping tabs on my every move. "
"Mmm, have had better. "Vincent replied, dropping the glass down, making a soft chatter. "Rui, why don't you accompany the fair lady out?"
Rui nodded, making his way to the bed. He paused on his track as Ronald spoke out, "The lady stays. "His stern voice brought a raise in the temperature that dropped.
"Rui" Vincent called out. The temperature dropped immediately, needing not to be told twice. He pulled her from the bed, taking her clothes along as they exited the door.
Ronald stared at them as they left. He was no longer comfortable being left alone with this man. Taking his seat, he summoned the courage to think of a possible way to make the man leave.
"It came to my notice that you are not willing to sell your shares, even at the outrageous amount Rui proposed to give you. "shining his perfect white ultra teeth, but his eyes held an entirely different look.
His mind instantly cleared from his animalistic desire. He realized the reason for their visit, but they should have discussed it more professionally, in the walls of his office and not here. "Mr. Vincent, you came from the comfort of your own time to discuss business isn't that too low for someone who claims to be a business tycoon?".
"Normally I don't, but when it comes to people who can't distinguish between bad and the bad, I tend to give the grace of another chance to change their perspective. "He flashed his wicked killer smile.