Surprising offer.

"Not as good as last time," Quiet mumble left his lips as he watched her go for another morsel, without wiping her fork like he expected her to.

She really seemed sorrowful, maybe that's why Dean didn't try to push her any further.

She noticed the waiters approaching her table with yet another plate of exquisite delicacies paired with a different wine, causing her already tense nerves to become increasingly difficult to conceal. How expensive is this dinner?

If he has no problem splashing her two months salary dorn the drain for a dress he doesn't even like, how much did he spend for their meal?

Anna was lost in a whirlwind of frustration and anger, her mind consumed by thoughts that left her feeling dispirited. As she sipped on her drink, the haze of alcohol gradually engulfed her. 

Her memories twirled around her lover, as she tried to remember every single detail of her time with that admirable man.

She knew he loved her, even though he never said it out loud. But – she didn't either, right? Another gulp of wine warmed her body and pushed her closer to her edge.

"It's actually doable, if you pay for it, right? The government can make an exception," She asked pensively and looked at his confused expression.

"The certificate. It can be given if a person pays for it, yes?" She specified "You want to fuck me all this time, am I right? Buy it for this day, if you want it that bad," She said quietly, as she took a small paper block from her purse and wrote an 18 digit number on it.

"Here. That's my chip info. Today is the last day I came to see you, this is your only chance," She put the paper down and watched his eyes fixated on her neat handwriting.

"You said that you love another. Is he the reason you are offering me this, all of sudden?" He asked quietly, unsure of what this all meant. He was pretty confident that this dinner could buy him another date, but he would never have anticipated her offer to be this bold.

"Yes," She nodded and took a long spoon to slowly dig through the delicious dessert which just arrived.

Did they have a fight? Or maybe - no, it's not important. He picked up the paper and pulled out his phone to get in touch with a few people.

He then had to answer a phone call from the bank to confirm the transaction and fill in his own chip number. He wanted to make it restricted to him only. He knew it would cost triple the usual fee, but he couldn't bear the uneasy feeling that there might be someone after him.

She slowly ate her ice cream and watched him bend the very rules of the society over a pussy.

"It's done, it should be active within an hour or so. Are you done? My place or yours?" He stood up impatiently, worried she might change her mind in the meantime.

"I was thinking that a hotel might be a better option," She replied quietly and followed him to the front desk.

"I'm sorry, something urgent came up, keep the change," He put down some cash and grabbed her hand carefully, to hold her on the way to his car.

Finally. Fucking finally. She obediently followed him toward his driver who was smoking by the sidewalk. He quickly put his cigarette down and went to get the car.

Dean opened the door for her and watched her like a hungry wolf. She moved to the opposite side and he hopped right beside her, dimming the wall between the driver and them.

Is this how it feels to be drunk? Her reactions were slow and she couldn't control her body as she was used to. Her head was weirdly light, too.

She was nervous, but quickly melted under his touch. All she had to do was to close her eyes and imagine she was with the other one instead. Anna tried her best to remember his scent and the way he looked at her, his amber eyes digging into her soul.

He unzipped her dress to pull them down to her waist, ignoring her frown and wriggling. Dean used to watch her nipples through the soft fabric of her clothes for so long it felt almost unreal when he finally squeezed them in his fingers.

Her breath was short and hot, does she like it, or not? He lowered his head to lick them and he nearly lost his shit when she quietly gasped.

Was she this horny because of another dude? Dean felt her fingers gently holding onto his neck and upper back.

He moved to her other nipple and sucked on it harder.

"Yes..," she moaned and held his head closer. He did it like this. Bugak used to suck on them like this, too.

But Dean sensed something was wrong with her. He pulled her closer and kissed her for the first time. She flinched at first, but did kiss him back.

He suddenly narrowed and knocked on the glass between them and the driver.

"I changed my mind, take us to my apartment. The main one," He said loudly and the driver slowed down and turned around soon after.

"Here," She whispered while directing him back to her breasts. She wanted him to touch them again so bad.

But he decided to torment her. He ignored her nipples and kissed her again, biting and licking her lips.

He realized it made her uneasy, she wasn't used to kissing? But fondling with her breasts was fine?

He got mad. Who is this guy she can't get out of her head? He squeezed her soft breast and sucked on her nipple again, but he regretted it as soon as her loud, ragged moan left her lips.

Dean looked up to her blushing face with closed eyes and shivering smile. He decided to make her forget him for good. He wanted him dead.

"Hey Anna, look at me," He said and held her face in his hands. He waited for her eyes to fix at him and kissed her again, with hunger and passion. But when he let her catch her breath, her eyes were teary and closed once again.

He wanted to grab her and do unthinkable things to her body, out of anger and resentment, but the car slowly stopped.

The driver knocked on the glass "We arrived sir,"

She springed up and covered her bare breasts. Anna managed to pull her dress back up, she even zipped it all the way to her neck, without the need to ask for help.

As they stepped out of the car and into the night, he could feel the electricity between them crackling in the air, and he knew that nothing could stop him from claiming what was his. 

She followed him to the main building door, like a naive calf being led to be slaughtered.

He typed his pin in and held the wing for her.

Anna looked at him with a mixture of fear and longing, unsure of what to expect. But Dean knew exactly what he wanted, and he was determined to have it.

They walked through the secured reception toward the elevator, waited just for a few seconds and got in. It was so quick she just watched streets and lower buildings getting smaller and smaller, until they disappeared under the clouds of dust.

They were high. So high she was able to see stars through the elevator's glass walls. This was the first time she was able to see the night sky in the city.

She wanted to watch them longer, but they were already on his floor. The corridor was wide and beautifully decorated, with few couches and real flowers in tall vases. 

Anna felt like an intruder. She is nothing more than a piece of meat in the eyes of society, useful only until she can break under the heavy labor and be tossed out like a waste.

They had to walk past two of his bodyguards standing by his door. It was awkward.

As soon as they were in his apartment, he quickly pulled her closer and kissed her again. He was determined to have her here, right by the front hallway to humiliate her and to let her go home right after he is done with her. He wanted to completely break her spirit.

Dean stuck to his plan and unzipped his pants to relieve his painful erection.

"Suck it," He growled and tried to push her on her knees. But she resisted and moved away, retreating towards the hallway and unzipping her dress as she went. She let it slide on the ground, leaving that circle of soft fabric behind. She stood there only in her panties, covering her bare breasts with her hands.

This was new for Dean. He wasn't used to not being obeyed by women he slept with. But it felt refreshing. It made him excited.

"Let me take a shower first. Where is the bathroom?" She purred and disappeared behind the door he pointed at.

Dean was left with the only option, to stick his dick back to his trousers and wait for her to finish her bath.

As the sound of running water filled the apartment, Dean couldn't help but feel a mix of anger and arousal. He had never been turned down by a woman before, let alone one as beautiful and cheap as this one. But there was something about her defiance that made him want her even more.