Classical Music. Tuxedos and Eau de Parfumes. Chit-chats and handshakes. Beso-beso. Designed venue and appetizing scents of food.
Those are the things installed on a prestigious family company with a grandé event. The guests are kinda special as they walk with an over-hyped red carpet. What a classy and elegant welcome offered to the foreign investors.
The scene is quite kind, everyone has access to watch the event happening outside. The maids, security guards, and even the trainees are allowed to witness how handsome and pleasing the eyes of the foreigners visiting the Fuentabella Company are.
Before they went to the conference room to negotiate something and accomplish such formal business transactions, they just watched the performance in the auditorium.
The event manager introduced the visitors to the cultural dances of the Philippines, and after that, there was a short live fashion ramp show.
The exposition does not end there, the visitors join the party dance. The cooks offered them coconut wine (tuba) and exotic foods. The foreigners were amused by the vibrant and warm welcome of the Fuentabella Company.
"Just wow! I never expected that this would be the opening of the event. It feels like we visited a big fiesta," the American investor shook with laughter and then clapped.
The Chinese one added, "Zhis is zhou un-zher-te-nung!" (This is so entertaining!)
"Right! Fántastique!" the French one complimented too on the unique experience of the event.
After the long opening of the event, everyone cleaned themselves. They brushed their teeth to get rid of the strong scent of the food they ate.
"Hey! Why is your jaw dropping?" Armando teased Hale.
"W-What?" His girlfriend went back to the formal state. "What happened? Are you talking to me? Sorry, I was carried away from the festive scenes."
"Don't tell me you are attracted to our visitors, aren't you?"
"What? Don't say that to me, I am not doing anything wrong. Don't tell me you are just being jealous, right?"
"Nope! You know, why don't you clean yourselves you will be busy later at the conference room once the boss calls the trainees."
It's been five minutes since Hale stayed here in the auditorium enjoying the delicious food. His classmates might be done fixing themselves, even if the guests are already in the conference room.
"Good day, everyone! I am glad you chose Fuentabella Company with your investing plan. You have our trust and integrity, we can assure you that the money you invested will grow with a diamond price."
The conference is already starting. The foreign investors presented their business plans individually. It started with short sentiments and then proceeded on their plans with the company. Some were given suggestions for adjustments to make the plan stronger and more effective.
Harrison sent a note to Armando to call the trainees. The trainees are tasked to bring drinks and light food.
Just a few seconds later, Hale and his classmates entered the conference room and provided the fruit juices and canapés.
"Bon appetit!" all of them left a remark and then left.
Hale had an awkward scene during his service. The American guy touched his hand after he put the dish on the table where he sat. Unexpectedly, that man excused himself as he just wanted to do private business in the comfort room.
While Hale was walking in the silent spaces of the building, he noticed the echoes of the footsteps with a different tempo following him. When he stopped, it stopped too.
He looked back to see who the person was following him. He has a suspect, that might be the malicious man who touched his precious hand.
His forehead began to sweat, his heart beating faster and faster. He just walked but he felt like he had a marathon, he had quickened breathing and exasperated sighs.
His kidney looked full, he felt the urge to go to the toilet to pee. It is also the effect of his nervousness and anxiety.
He assumed that no one was following him, maybe he was just overacting. He went to his destination silently while trying to calm himself.
As he opened the door, he noticed that no one was using the cubicles. He felt secure. He prefers this so that there will be no awkward moments while having a private business.
But... little didn't he know that someone was hiding there. Guess who? The American investor is attracted to the beauty of Hale.
When Hale entered the empty cubicle and he was supposed to lock its door, there was a force that stopped him to close that fucking cover. Someone pushed it and he saw a man just do it.
He panicked and his mouth was immediately covered with the left hand of the stranger.
"Ssshhh! Don't be noisy, don't be afraid of me. I just wanted to fling with you. I am heating today, I wanted to have some fun with you. Have you not fantasized about having s** with an American?"
His eyes widened and his hands were shaking. He doesn't have the energy to kick the ass of that bastard because his shoulders were gripped with the hard muscles of that pervert.
He was s**ually abused, the stranger licked his nick and gently bit it and it left a kiss mark. His breasts were squeezed like a sweet ice cream that tasted like his sinful tongue of the devil.
And now his lips were uncovered and planned to kiss it torridly but he was just closing his lips to avoid being kissed.
"How dare you! If you are thinking that I am a person who will fantasize about a man like you, you are wrong!"
The American winked at him and smiled like he was seducing. "Are my romances not enough for you? Come taste my length and you will see paradise."
Hale spit on the man's face. "Disgusting! Leave me alone, I already have a boyfriend!"
The alleged r**ist fisted his tummy. He moaned due to an excruciating reaction. He disguised that he passed out after feeling the intense pain.
The predator started to remove his clothes one by one. While Hale is just thinking about how he can avoid this guy.
"What if I act as I like him so I can have the chance to slap his face with the tip cover of the flash? Hmm, that is a good plan!"
Now, he was being kissed and his underwear was ripped. He felt the warm thing touch his entrance, he moaned and deeply sighed when he received the gigantic genitalia.
"Ugh! Oh god, please get me outta here..."
The foreigner turned wild suddenly and made the thrust faster. He even closed his eyes while being mesmerized and carried away with pleasure.
Little didn't that fucking ashoole know that Hale is just faking his moans. He was trying to lift the cover of the flush storage as their position was doggy style. At the count of three, he pulled it and slapped it to the face of the maniac.
The maniac didn't have a chance to protect himself as he didn't expect the attack. He remained unconscious on the floor with a crack in his skull. The floor is full of red blood and it scares Hale.
"Oh dear... Ohh deaarrr! What am I gonna do?" Hale anticipated.
He pressed the neck of the bloody man to determine if he was already dead. He planned to escape after he fixed his clothes.
Unexpectedly, the guy is still alive. His legs were pulled and it made his body slip on the floor and he accidentally hugged the trash bin.
He was going to shout but his mouth was covered. He regained his strength and he tried to suffocate the evil with his strong hands. He immediately kicked him when the man weakened. He picked a glass bottle from the trash bin and cracked it until he saw a sharp point on it.
"Don't you ever touch me again! Don't you ever try to approach me!"
"Why are you doing this to me? I thought you liked me. You were just enjoying with me earlier. I am not expecting something BDSM s**. Is that what you want? Come on, let us give it a try. I like that kind of scene, I am expecting such a thrilling romance."
"Moron! Do you think I was thinking about that? You are such a freaking s** predator! For how long are you doing this? Maybe it is now the time to stop you. If you think I would be one of your victims, keep assuming! I will really cut your life!"
He ran without a precise direction, what matters to him the most is to escape. However, he was caught by this wild creature. His neck was being gripped and it suffocated him. How lucky of him that his hands are strong and able to move.
Just a few moments later, the man heard a brutal sound and he felt the sharpness of the glass on his back. He eventually kneeled and lost his energy.
Hale gave up the glass in his hand. He trembled and gasped so fast.
"Oh my gosh..."
(Gasping)
"I k-k-killed h-h-him..."