40 Enzo's Attack (F)
It's been a while since he last saw her. He was sulking as his brother Ethan took him back to Alvarez's mansion with his nurse. The nurse was a male and the butler will help him up as well. His father was of course too worried about him though he said that he was fine.
He stayed in his room and reviewed lots of things while the nurse was preparing a lot of healthy foods for him. He called her sister through a video call and complained to her. All she did was roll her eyes and just listen to his whines. Tomorrow is their birthday party and it will be held in the Alvarez mansion. Though It wasn't that fancy since Ethan has lots of business associates and friends… plus their stepmother who has lots of friends who invite her to show off her status… It will be grand.
Outside, their stepmother was planning for the big event and of course, Fernandez wanted to give the triplets something fun. But since Enzo and Sabrina don't have friends outside—they prefer to be alone. Their friends would be inside the organization.
He was walking in the garden when the butler called him up. He lazily went to the living room since his visitor was in the living room. His face lit up seeing the woman he wanted to see.
"Baby!" He immediately pulled her into a big hug and she just let him hug her. He shoves his face on her neck and smells her. "Let's go to my room. You have to fulfill your promise."
"I never promised you anything." She was here to collect something from Enzo and to meet his stepmother.
He opened the door and pulled her inside. He then pushes her to the door and kisses her lips passionately. She responded almost quickly. Their tongue danced and his warm hands cupped her butt up, she wrapped her legs around his hips and let him carry her to his now-made bed.
Their moaning could only be heard but she pushed him down and pinned him down sitting on top of him.
"I need something from you." She said, deadpan and serious.
"Of course, whatever it is."
"I need your recordings regarding your stepmother." He frowned and stared at her.
"Oh, I get it. My sister put you on a special-A mission which is…"
"It's classified." She tugged his shirt up, seducing him. He laughs. This woman has charisma. This woman knew how to seduce. She's a spy after all.
"Okay. Whatever it is, does my sister know about this?"
"No. Of course, she expects me to come to you. Your sister is calculative."
"Then can we date? I need you at my party tomorrow night." He reached for her shirt and ripped it. She frowned at him because she didn't expect him to do that, since her camisole is thin and she was still wearing her leather jacket.
She's in good shape. Round breast and flat stomach with traces of muscles that show that she's working out. He admired her for a while and then sat up, pushing her down on the mattress with seductive eyes, and a killer smile.
"Do you want to make love right now?"
Catriona was annoyed but she had to endure it for a while just to get the needed files from him. Besides, she also has to meet his stepmother face to face. This playboy needs to learn some lessons but a while ago, what was that?
What did she feel when they kissed? He kissed so passionately and she melted to it. Never in her life had she been kissed like that. Now, her camisole is ripped and she needs to bathe. She didn't bathe today because she was sleepless.
He shoves his face on her neck and hums.
"You smell so good." He muttered and even sucked her supple neck skin on the very sensitive spot. She gasped and pinched his sides.
"I haven't bathed yet."
"Hmm. I like the natural scent. What more if you had taken a bath? It will make me hard all day." He mutters flirtatiously as he traces a few kisses on her neck.
She closed her eyes and suddenly felt sleepy. Before he even knew it, she was already sleeping and breathing normally. He propped his arm up and looked down at her. He exhales and wants to pound on her there but she's sleeping peacefully, already. This is the wrong timing. Since when is the last time that she slept?
He removed her leather coat and her ripped camisole. He went to his wardrobe, picked up a soft t-shirt, put it on her, and then removed her shoes. She pulled out a pillow and hugged it. Then she groggily removes her pants, throws them somewhere, and comfortably sleeps on his bed.
He wanted to laugh. Was she on drugs or something? But she slept again and he couldn't complain. Maybe this woman is destined for him. His attention got caught up with the violin and cello duo of Vivaldi Winter. He reached for his ringing phone and glowered at Ashley's number. He changed the setting to one where she could only call and text once a day.
He went downstairs and saw his stepmother discussing with the event manager concerning their birthday party.
"What do you suggest, dear?" she asked lovingly like a real mother. He only sighed. "I already asked for a DJ and others that you like. What does Sabrina like?"
"She likes it to be quiet and doesn't like parties." He said coldly and went to the kitchen. Though his injury isn't that good, he can still manage to cook something for her. He might be lazy but he's good at cooking. Then he took the pasta upstairs and placed it on his table.
He watched the woman sleeping, her long hair was like a silky thread. He reached for his laptop, logged into the system of EPUA, and researched the most confidential files that he could access. He read documents about her. She was an orphan at age 10 and became a victim of human trafficking at 13 years old in a methamphetamine laboratory.
Fifteen years old she was forced to dance in two pieces and slowly dance naked. In one incident, she killed her rapist and was on the run. She survived and got into the military. She was a natural and the main weapon of the EPUA. Empire of Professional Undercover Agents. She also does a lot of research about people's pasts and backgrounds.
Wow, he didn't know what to say. She was something and she was like a killing machine. He didn't know how these girls suffered but only one thing he knew. He wanted that woman and she was going to fall on him.
She has been sleeping for five hours and he was just behind her, spooning her. She didn't complain. Maybe she's just too tired that she suddenly became unconscious of her surroundings. He took clothes from his sister's wardrobe, the ones that she hasn't used, and placed them on the side table. Then she woke up rubbing her eyes.
"Hey, it's already three in the afternoon." He grinned at her. "I prepared pasta for you." He heated it in the oven and put it on the round table where he usually eats.
He prepared it palatably, with juice and other side dishes. She reached for the water and drank it first. He took a scrunchie and gathered her messy hair by tying it into a bun. He kisses her neck.
"Enjoy your food."
"There's no poison in it right?" she asked before eating.
"I won't poison you without us making love—besides, I am planning for a battalion of babies." He muttered as skim his hand on her abdomen. She focused on her food pretending she didn't hear him. "After that, take a shower and dress up. We are going downstairs for dinner later." She hums.
"I have to meet your stepmother."
"Of course, sure…" he nodded. "I can be your resource during this mission of yours." He grinned seductively. She only nodded.
"In exchange for sex?" She said it like it was a normal word.
"Date and sex. That would also mean that you can only date me. Which leads to—you being my official girlfriend" She didn't say a thing and continued eating. "How was it?" Still, she didn't answer and he felt like he was talking to a stone. "That's too good since you don't want to answer me?"
Still, he got no response.
After eating, she roamed around his room and noticed the cameras around. Then she went to his balcony and stood there as the fresh wind passed through her face that brushed her hair. He admired it, went to her back, and hugged her small waist.
In the garden, Marga was chatting with her friends when she saw Enzo with a girl on the balcony. The girls that she brought wanted to see Enzo but there he is with a girl, wearing his shirt and he intimately, kisses her neck. The girl was emotionless and didn't even flirt back.
