22 The Task to Befriend Her *

In one luxury hotel in the City of Sierra, a man in his white robe was leisurely drinking his red wine while enjoying the overlooking views of the city at night.

His deep dark eyes complimented his sharp features. His two beautiful dark orbs were remarkably cold, and fierce. One glance from him could make someone chill and send shivers down his spine.

The man gave off a mysterious vibe and he was truly intimidating in a way that you wouldn't want to offend someone like him. In just one look, someone could sense that this man was dangerous.

He was 6 feet and 3 inches tall with a muscular body built as if he was a naturally born fighter. He had another prominent feature that could catch anyone's attention. That was his long black ink dragon tattoo on his left arm.

The silence inside his suite was broken when the doorbell rang followed by a knocking sound outside his door.

The dull look in his eyes moments ago was replaced by a flicker of light as his lips stretched out into a faint smile. The person he was waiting for had finally arrived!

He put his wine glass on his bedside table before tracing his steps towards the door. Upon opening it, a pretty lady wearing a white floral dress greeted his sight. Instantly, a mischievous smile appeared on his face as he extended his arm to her, inviting her in.

The woman didn't show any emotions at all. She just accepted his hand as he guided her inside his VIP suite. The woman in a white floral dress remained standing in the middle of his room, sweeping her gaze across the room.

"What took you so long to arrive? I thought you would never make it tonight," the man said in his suave tone, his eyes wandering around her body.

"School stuff," the woman flatly answered him.

If the man looked dangerous, this woman was not on par with him. She looked fierce with her sharp hazel eyes. With her expressionless front, no one could tell what was running on in her mind right now except the man before her.

The two of them had lots of similarities, that's why they could easily understand each other very well.

The cheeky smile on the man's face never left as he continued studying her with his dark eyes. His delightful gaze moved to her face, pacing from her eyes to her lips.

She was the only woman who was not intimidated by his imposing aura. That was one of the qualities he liked about her.

"Do you wanna drink?" He asked her, offering her a glass of wine. But the woman refused immediately by shaking her head.

"Not tonight, I have an exam tomorrow." she plainly said.

One question from him and she would give him one answer. The man let out a soft chuckle. He was already used to this kind of conversation between them.

He walked closer to her, moving on her back. After a few seconds, the man just hugged her from behind, placing his chin on her shoulder.

"Now, talk. Give me an update about the task that I gave you," he cooed in her ear while smelling her sweet scent.

The girl shuddered from that mere action of him but she maintained her composure. She cleared her throat before giving him an answer.

"I successfully befriended her. I think I already gained her trust in just a short period of time. She will not suspect me of anything. I will continue to get closer to her."

The man let out another husky laugh, tightening his grip on her body. "I knew it. You never fail to amaze me, Micaela! Good job. And because of that, I will reward you greatly tonight. I assure you... you will like my reward." He whispered to her meaningfully.

It did not take long when he started removing her dress. She just felt his fingers unzipping her dress in the back. She just arched her eyebrow, not saying any words.

She already anticipated this since he asked her to meet in a hotel. Of course, what would you expect that they would do if a man and a woman were alone in that cozy VIP hotel room aside from talking?

"Mister M, I thought we came here to talk about our plan. We are not yet done talking, aren't we?" Micaela sighed helplessly. Her dress was already on the floor.

The man she called Mister M chuckled once more. He seldom laughed but when he was with her, he would just find himself laughing and chuckling because of her simple remarks.

"We can still talk like this. This is what we called multitasking, my dear Micaela," Mr. M whispered to her seductively.

Micaela could only roll her eyes and play along with him.

Then a surprised gasp escaped her mouth when Mr. M suddenly bit her neck while squeezing one of her precious round mounds.

She was caught off guard by his sudden advances.

'Argh! I couldn't believe this guy's impatience,' Micaela complained inwardly.

"What should I do next after getting close to her? Should I ask her to meet her family and her fiancee?" Micaela asked Mr. M.

She was still trying her best to talk to him although he was already busy with what he was doing.

Instead of answering her, he started running his tongue on her bare skin, trailing kisses on her shoulders, and licking the nook of her neck.

No matter how hard she tried to control herself, she could no longer ignore him. Her body was not listening to her mind anymore.

She felt the heat spreading fast from her abdomen going down. She was already hot and throbbing.

She already knew where this thing was going. He succeeded in arousing the flame of desire inside her.

She couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her moan was suppressed immediately as he covered her mouth with his, kissing her passionately.

Mr. M smiled as he noticed that Micaela's body started responding to his touch. His hands were moving over her body possessively before he lifted her and carried her to the bed.

Soon, the two of them shared a very intimate moment in that room while plotting against someone.

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[ Author: Oops… the first appearance of Micaela together with a Mysterious Man, Mr. M. Are you curious now my dears about the roles they will be playing in the lives of Selene and Renz including Eros? Stay tuned! Don't forget to vote power stone.]

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