Prologue

"Why didn't you kiss me during lovemaking?" said the sensual brunette as she rolled her naked body on the fine silk sheets of the man's bed, to whom she seemed fascinated.

They were in the bedroom of one of the most luxurious apartments in Mexico City, and, of course, this one belonged to the most sought-after bachelor in the city, Julian Cazares, the most respected and intelligent congressman the legislative chamber had seen in a long time, or so it was believed about him.

He had worked diligently to attain that position, and naturally, the population that most supported him was comprised of women. They found him attractive, and they were drawn to his kindness. Despite having detested his election campaign up until the final moment, he had managed to succeed in the end.

One of the benefits he enjoyed the most were the excessive parties that the richest businessmen in the country held in order to give him a juicy bribe, briefcases filled with several thousand dollars to get juicy contracts with the city government, although of course, Julian took advantage of these events to find among the guests a good "Distraction" one-night friends with whom he "Played" until dawn, and he had a lot of fun that night.

The sensual brunette had stood not far from him, she was the second wife of a wealthy businessman owner of a construction company, she had given him a good bite to hide evidence about an investigation that was being carried out because of a couple of deaths due to a negligence of his engineering team; Of course Julian had not rejected his small donation, but not before enjoying the incredible body of the woman who had given him a couple of glances and a good express sex in the bathroom during the party, but Julian was not one of those men who were satisfied with that, he wanted much more and for that reason that fabulous woman had come to his "Games" department.

After the night they had had, he no longer felt the slightest interest in her, so he kept his gaze fixed outside the living room window as he arranged his tie in place to go to work, the sun's rays would appear over the buildings at any moment, and although he was not the romantic type, he appreciated the view every time he visited that place.

"Doll, you seem to be confused," he said after letting out a sigh and seeing her figure in the reflection of the glass, so he turned to her with a serious expression and then took the jacket of his navy blue suit. The woman, a bit puzzled, frowned, she didn't seem to understand what Julian was referring to "I never make love with anyone, what we had was sex"

"Wasn't it special for you?" her voice apparently sounded perplexed and innocent, although it probably wasn't. Thinking that maybe she could convince Julian to go back to bed and not go to work, she approached him with a flirtatious look.

“Special? Please! It's a joke, right?” He let out a small laugh when he heard those words, women had always seemed naive and foolish to him for believing that for a little sex they were already masters of him and his heart, nonsense in which he did not believe.

“I know I'm married, but that can be arranged," she insinuated as she slowly pulled the sheet she had taken from Julian's bed to cover herself. That girl was barely 29 years old, the features of her face were beautiful and her body, which had already gone through an operating room, had quite pronounced curves that had caught Julian's attention, but even though the woman dropped the sheet, "you were looking for me all night, you said you were very interested in me”

"Right" he said in a mocking tone, "I was interested in you, but not now, so cover up and get dressed, in a couple of hours someone will come to clean up, I don't want someone to see you here"

Julian looked at the watch he had put on his wrist a few minutes ago, to check the time he had to move to his office, he still had a couple of minutes, but he didn't plan to waste it on her.

Now I realize that all the rumors about you are totally true," he said as if those words had the power to hurt him, it was true that there were rumors about Julian, about how he used women and always got what he wanted, sex, but none of them were bold enough to tie him to marriage or at least a short term relationship.

"You're just a jerk who's only worth one night because I doubt you're really a man," said the girl as she climbed the steps to go to the room, take her clothes and leave"even if you have a heart"

Did that matter to you to sleep with me," he gave her a wicked smile, "you're just a slut, for that reason, for me, women are nothing more than a sex toy that I can throw away.

“So we're just a toy," she took Julian's hand so that the palm of her hand touched his bare chest, "the day you least expect it, a woman will appear in your life and snatch your heart, but you know what will be the most satisfying thing for me?

“Watch as you beg for the love of one of your toys” he revealed with an arrogant smile.

“I'll be waiting for that day," he said confidently, although he knew that there was no one in the world for him, since the girl who had snatched his heart was six feet under and unless a miracle brought her back to him, there was no way his heart would ever feel anything for anyone again, besides, at that point in his life, he didn't want to feel that kind of feeling again. What was the use?

Julian thought that love was a waste of time and mostly pain, or at least it had been for him. He had realized that love was nothing more than a weakness, especially in "business" you can't trust anything or anyone, much fewer women.

The brunette's hands pulled Julian's neck to reciprocate, a passionate kiss that reignited the flame of passion between the two of them. That action, so impulsive, made Julian understand that, just as he had thought, that woman was like all the sluts who had fallen into his bed, despicable and hypocritical, but luckily he never repeated any of his toys, although he had no problem with it as long as he had a good ass to satiate his most sinful need.

His hands ran along the curves of her hips until they reached her voluminous buttocks that made him fall into temptation again, he massaged them gently and spanked her well. The girl's skin bristled under his palm, it fascinated him, excited him and incited him to taste her again before leaving.

His hand moved down to her belly and his fingers slowly descended to find her fully waxed sex, it was so soft and delicate. When the woman felt him gently tempting her, she moaned as he brushed his finger across the surface of her sexual flower.

Julian lifted her up and carried her to a sofa, leaving her fiercely to take her legs and open them for him. She longed for him and her gaze begged him to take her and Julian didn't hesitate for a moment, he wanted to possess her, to penetrate her, to let her know that she had become just another slut on his list, a mere plaything, but he had to go.

Work, first and foremost, was the most important thing, and he did not like to be late.

He looked at the clock, he had five minutes, so he didn't waste time on little things. He grabbed her buttocks to pull her closer to him, then brought her legs up to his shoulders to observe in all their splendor the lubrication that a simple touch on her clitoris had generated. He settled down and brought his lips closer to lick over the top, the tip of her clitoris, she arched, while he ran his tongue delicately, gently at first, tasting the flavor of her lubrication and then licking a little harder.

Yeah!

She was his and her body screamed it to him with every moan, and he was crazy about that sound as his tongue danced over her sex, however, that act of power over female weakness was interrupted by the clock on his wrist, it was seven o'clock.

Suddenly, Julian walked away and noticed that she stood up in confusion.

"Where are you going?" she demanded, bringing her hand to her wet vagina, caressing it with softness and desire, inviting him to continue.

"To work, baby," he explained as he knotted his blue tie.

"Don't you want to finish what you started?" she questioned in a seductive tone, without stopping touching herself for Julian's and her own pleasure.

"Do you want me to be late for work because I'm fucking you" Julian mockingly questioned, "Baby, I've got better things to do"

The excited woman frowned and moved her hand away from her sex, stood up, and immediately reached for her panties. Julian watched her with pleasure and when he looked up, he saw them on the bedside lamp, they were red and sensual.

After a few seconds, he saw her underwear and quickly grabbed it, put it on while giving her a fierce look, which pleased Julian.

"Stupid" she said as she passed by him. That was the phrase that all his bitches said to him at dawn, they liked to play with him, but they did not know who he really was and did not know the monster he hid under his elegant clothes and his image of a good politician.