One Night Stand With The Mafia CEO

Gabriel Asahavey entered his regular club. The loud music rattled his eardrums as he opened the black glass door. He would come with his friends, but they seemed to be busy with their own business, so he came alone. His gaze searched all over, looking for a place that would be comfortable. He settled in a corner of the room that was quite dark, then smiled at the sight before his eyes. He groaned in annoyance.

Los Angeles is the place that legalized sex, but it made him shudder a little to see a couple making out in a club. Wasn’t there somewhere more discreet? Would they choose to be together in a crowd and be a public spectacle? However, it was most likely only he who found the scene disturbing, as the people around seemed to take it for granted.

The man in the gray suit sat in one row of seats opposite the bartender, ordering a margarita and enjoying the tangy sour taste. It wasn’t for nothing that he had come here. Frustrating having his job transferred to him, as well as the headache of the arranged marriage his grandfather was always planning, made his brain want to explode. He didn’t want to get married, but an arranged marriage wasn’t the way to go. He could find one, with no help from the old man. 

If you think about it, what can gained after marriage? What was so special about the relationship? Sex? Even if he didn’t get married, he could fuck a lot of women. Children? He can have children outside of marriage. Gabriel can pay a foreign woman to lend him her womb and host his child. Isn’t there something you can do if you have money? Everything can buy if you have money. Including a woman’s body.

“Hey, did you come alone?” 

Gabriel looked at the foreign woman sitting beside him. “Yes. As you can see. I don’t have any friends.”

“Do you have a lover?”

Gabriel’s brow furrowed. He wanted to ignore the question, but his mouth betrayed him. Was it because the woman beside him was pretty? So his brain and mouth were out of sync. “No. I have no interest in a relationship like that.”

The woman’s pupils widened. This was the perfect prey for her. She just needed to bait the man. Frustrating, being cheated on by her lover convinced her to do some pretty strange things that she had never done before.

“Do you like sex?”

Gabriel smiled. He didn’t know the woman, but he was sure that the long-haired woman sitting next to him was a little drunk. “What man doesn’t like sex, miss?”

“Then let’s make love.”

The blue-eyed man widened his eyes, quite surprised by the sudden offer. “Are you offering your body? How much are you asking for?”

The woman shook her head while wiggling her index finger right in front of Gabriel’s face, proving that she did not agree with the man’s offer. “No need. In fact, I will pay you. I just want to feel what union and release feel like.”

Gabriel’s brow furrowed again, his nerves widening, slightly shocked by what he heard. This was the first time he had met a woman so naïve and innocent. The woman who wanted to pay him? Doesn’t that sound ridiculous? What was wrong with the petite woman who was showing her stupid grin? 

“You don’t need to pay me. I don’t need money. I just need unification.” Gabriel clearly refused, as money was not something he needed right now. Just a good, passionate release, that’s all.

The woman waved her hands in the air. “Don’t be like that, sir. I need a man, so I’m the one who should pay you. You just need to satisfy me.” Her voice was typical of a drunk.

Gabriel grinned. The woman beside him was unique. Was she in a lot of trouble? However, he will not ignore this opportunity. Isn’t this a very rare opportunity? Usually, he would set the bait for the fish to come to him, but this time, the fish voluntarily entered his trap net.

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Bella hurriedly entered her flat. She didn’t care how her clothes and face looked. Bella woke up naked in a hotel room with a man. She tried to dig up memories of last night, and when some of them came back, she quickly got out of bed and picked up her clothes that were lying on the floor. She ignored the pain in her crotch. All she could think about was how to get out of the room as quickly as possible.  

She discarded her sling bag and sat down on the tiny cream-colored sofa she had bought a month ago. The clicking of her tongue sounded frustrated. Then she ruffled her hair and acted like someone who had lost control. 

“What did I do last night? I got drunk and asked that guy to sleep with me. I’m not a virgin anymore.” She growled in a hysterical voice. She had lost her chastity, lost her most prized possession, and lost her sanity.

“Bella! You’re not a virgin anymore?” The scream came from the mouth of Christy, Bella’s flatmate. “Where were you last night? Why can’t I call your cell phone?” She approached Bella with a look of confusion mixed with curiosity.

The hazel-eyed woman looked down and sighed for the umpteenth time. “I volunteered to make love to someone else, Chris.”

“Are you crazy? Didn’t you promise yourself to keep your virginity until you got married?”