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In the Big Boss' Rolls-Royce Phantom car, the world's most luxurious and expensive car. The car possesses lavish interiors and all the latest safety and technology features. Driving in the long coastal road in the middle of the night. Her midnight eyes were simply fascinating and bewitching. They come across bold and sensual at the same time. Under the dim light inside, a pair of glowing emerald eyes darted on her.

"Hot..."

Sumire uttered in guttural sound. The coldness of the air condition inside the car didn't ease the heat she was feeling, instead, it's getting intensified.

"I feel so hot..."

Sumire started twitching in the backseat next to the man. She started to touch herself, from her exposed neck down to her thighs. Orbs of sweats started to form on her forehead running down on her busty peak. Her head started to get spinning wild and her breath became even more ragged. Her vision started to get blurry.

"Stop the car."

The man's personal chauffeur quickly stopped and park the car in the shrub-like plants near the shoreline where no cars passed the road. The chauffeur knows what is about to happen and never attempted to look at his boss and the woman beside him who's sexily moaning. The aphrodisiac drug has successfully taken over her body and his boss has to do something about it.

"Out."

His boss commands in a dangerous tone that it was meant for the driver. The mysterious green-eyed man loosened his necktie, for the first time, he was feeling hot seeing the maiden in a disheveled appearance.

"And start walking."

The chauffeur quickly gets out and starts walking in the middle of the street without turning back. Sumire staggered and hold onto the car's door and would have followed the chauffeur, believing the man who save her would dump her in the middle of the night street. The dizziness gets more intense and she struggles to move.

"You're not going anywhere, woman."

Sumire would have been about to open the car door to get out with her disheveled dress on when the man quickly pulled her back inside and slam the door shut and made her sit on his lap. Sumire couldn't help herself anymore as her sanity now drown in the lust. She gives in to her desire to kiss the man.

Her nose started to nuzzle his cheek down to his lips. Her lips lustfully nibbled and kissed his neck, leaving teeth marks in there. She gets rid of his trench coat, throws his necktie in the backseat, and unbutton his black business suit revealing his masculine broad chest to her sight. Sumire felt awe at first at his robust physique but her hands started caressing and teasingly tracing his chest and traveling down to his belt.

"Don't wake my feral beast sleeping inside, lady or you'll be in big....big trouble."

The man uttered in a guttural farrago of beastly sounds. But the maiden was determined to follow what her body wanted, unafraid of the impending danger waiting for her. Sumire cupping his face, wanting for more, without a word, she sealed his lips with a hot and passionate kiss. And pulled him against her, thinking that she'd never get him close enough.

"I want more...and more..."

Sumire uttered in a sexy tone and deepened the kiss. The man was stunned at first but later responded to her kiss with the same intensity. Seeing her breathlessly inviting, the man goes wild. His left hand started to crawl inside her dark-green evening dress and tore it ruthlessly, exposing her black brassiere that covers her perfect bust size while the right hand crawled and possessively pulled her neck with a beastly kiss and win her over by dominance.

Their tongues teasing, intertwined, and fighting inside, tasting each other. She felt ecstatic with his mind-blowing kisses. His lips run down to her bare neck where her emerald necklace matches his glowing icy green eyes. Sucking and biting her like a mad beast, leaving bite marks on her neck. Sumire let out a long sexy moan.

"Fuck! I want you."

The man rough grunt. His dark emerald eyes penetrated her soul as he pressed his warm lips against hers, wanting for more. She shivered. His sex was bulging hard as a stone, and he was tormented with desire.

Sumire grinding her body on top of him and her undergarment soaking in wet teasingly brushing against his bulging shaft inside his pants. Skin to skin, lips to lips, Sumire scratches the mysterious man's back that her nails dig deeper into his flesh. The heat started to cloud inside the car and condense in the window shield leaving her handprint visible, slowly running down.

"You're killing me, woman."

"Take me."

Sumire panting, begging in a hoarse voice. Her eyes burning in lust, desire to take her fully in. He unfastened his pants, revealing the black boxer where his arose, long and thick pulsing shaft teasingly brush against her wet womanhood. It was standing proud and strong and ready to penetrate her. He rose up to meet her hot, burning need.

Just before he could plunge his mad buddy inside her, slid all the way down deep into that maddening clutch, that heat. The maiden suddenly pass out and fell to his naked chest, sleeping soundly.

'Fuck..'

He was stunned and feeling unsatisfied. His buddy standing so big and hard ready for that steamy battle. He looked at the maiden sleeping beautifully on his chest, not minding the danger around her.

The big hunk man hugged the maiden to make her feel warm against the coldness of the car. Her chest against his naked chest and her face buried in his neck. He gently put the trench coat on them. They stay in that position for a long minute. He let the woman snuggle and sleep in his warm embrace. He open the car window and let the ocean breeze came in. He takes a cigarette and smokes while eyeing the magnificent setting of the moon on the west horizon. The man let out a sultry groan.

"Great. I'm still fucking hard."

The mysterious green-eyed man took the maiden to an elite hospital he owned after he calmed himself down.
After 1 hour of driving, he arrived at the hospital. He scooped the maiden and entered the hospital. Few hospital staffs were roaming in the hallway as he strode to the building wearing the messy upper shirt, holding a naked beautiful maiden covered in his trenchcoat, sleeping on his arms.
Some were gasped, petrified on their feet, and awe at their Big Boss passed in front of them.
The man headed straight to his private suite and went inside. He gently laid Sumire on the bed and cover her with the sheet, he took his spare clothes from the wardrobe and then dressed her.
He made a call to his staffs to take care of the maiden. Before he leaves the suite, he took one last look at the maiden who was sleeping soundly on his bed.
Outside the hospital...
The man was leaning his back against his phantom car while smoking. His black business suit was completely disheveled, the midnight cold air brushes his business suit revealing half of his broad chest and he sexily slicked back his messy hair with his left hand thrust on his pocket when a silver car came in front of him and his secretary and most trusted man do always wearing white gloves, came out.
"Boss, I did what you told. Everything is now under your control."
The green-eyed man throw the cigarette and stepped on it. He look coldly at his secretary in the eye.
"Good."
THE NEXT MORNING...
Sumire woke up with a heavy eyelid, head that throb, and body that aches. She slowly opened her eyes and quickly widened when she found herself alone in an unfamiliar room, a luxury royal private hospital suite. It has lavish interiors, luxurious fabrics, and handsome works of art create this residential sanctuary. It has modern amenities like an abstract painting hanging on the accent wall and wood-laminate floor.
Her eyes peruse the place. From the high-quality furnishings with opulent, expensive touches, attention to aesthetic detail, the hospital suite ooze ostentatiousness. The predominant color scheme is soft beige and it had a unique air of luxury, elegance, and prestige to its distinguished owner.
'This place cost thousands of penny out of pocket for just one night.'
She uttered to herself while still awestruck. She can smell the chemicals lingering in the place and her eyes darted at the green men's surgical gown, a pair of white gloves, and stethoscope.
'Why am I here?'
She gets up from the bed sporting luxury sheet and is slightly dazed. Sumire was stunned when she looked at herself in an oversize white long sleeve for men that it length up to her knees and a black boxer short in the nearby mirror. She didn't have a brassiere and undies inside!
'Where the hell is my dress?'
Sumire lowers her head and open the three buttons of the sleeve only to find a number of red marks covering her neck and chest. She was blushed.
'Did I do something crazy last night?'
Staggered, she plunges back to the bed when suddenly a nurse came in and flashes a smile at her with a medication kit in her hand.
"Good morning, Miss. Is there a painful portion of your body?"
The woman asks and examines her body, checking her temperature at the same time. Sumire run her hand on the forehead gently while her pair of eyes were tightly closed.
"My head and body. I can handle it, just give me some painkiller for my headache."
She said. Without a word, the nurse took the lozenge from the kit and give it to her with a glass of water.
"If there's anything you need, just press the red button. I'll leave you first."
"Thank you."
Sumire said and just before the nurse could leave the room, the hospital-trained staff wearing a chef outfit came in pushing a trolley of sumptuous food. It was still warm and exuded delicious smell that the maiden's tummy made an adorable growling sound. 'Damn, I'm famished.'
Her eyes twinkled when she saw her favorites in the tray, from the well-cooked lobster, dessert, fruit, and many more. She can't help but drool over the food.
"Enjoy your meal, Ma'am."
The young lad smilingly said, plastering his dimple and leaving her alone in the room. Sumire started to feast on the mind-blowing morning meal. She took large bites on each food served in front of her. She felt like she hadn't eaten for a long time.
"Damn, this is all good!"
Just as she starts to have her dessert, a fiery scene flashes to her mind. The sticky cream slid down to her lips when Sumire remember how she grabbed the mysterious striking stranger with a kiss inside his deluxe car. She could still feel his warm lips parted her lips, allowing his tongue to slip inside, battling madly for dominance. His hot breath travels down to her jaw and neck, that rough hands crawled in her skin. Their bodies pressed together heatedly against the backseat, breathing heavily as their lips pressed together. Sumire could taste their shared breath, feel the thud of their combined heartbeat as they fumbled to take off one another’s clothes.
Her ears went red. His masculine scent intoxicated her. Those muscled arms gripped her body. His touches burn her in desire. That pair of cold emerald eyes gleamed in deviltry and menacing aura, Sumire can't help but felt the butterflies fluttering inside her belly. She didn't fear the man instead she was thrilled.
She was happily eating a banana when she suddenly remembered how she grinned her hips over his massive and hard, pulsing shaft of his manhood sought out her most intimate part. Before he could penetrate her, she collapses into his broad chest. Sumire was choked while chomping the big-size banana in her hand. Heat rose from her cheek as she gulp the glass of water next to her.
"God, thank you for giving me the audacity to do it with a stranger. You almost got me to heaven."
She sarcastically prayed.
Sumire began to reminisce everything. The moment she was abducted by the horde of hooligans in a black suit, a tall, gorgeous hot man with a pair of cold green eyes save her from the hand of the Mafia Lord, where she was priced. A pair of big arms scooped her out from the bed and she brought in the car. And the scene she was struggling from the effect of the drug, Sumire could vividly remember everything that steamy scene between them inside his car that she almost gave herself to the man.
The maiden gape and stared at the nothingness.
"I need to know who he is. That man who saved my life and caused me to almost lose my virginity."
Sumire decided to look for the green-eyed man and finishes the banana right away. Though everything was quite hazy to her, the visage of the man she makes out was vivid to her mind and his bulging shaft. 'Damn Sumire, please perished that perverted thought of yours.'
A flash of an abandoned building where she was held by her captors came to her mind. 'I know where to start now.'
The maiden decided to track down the talk show host who wants her reputation ruined.
Sumire quickly dialed Eiryss, her manager's number. After a short second, Eiryss answered her call.
"Oh my God, Sumire! Where have you been last night? Calib and I have been worried looking for you all night. He keeps calling on you, but you're out of reach. Did something bad happen?"
Eiryss greeted her worried sick. She's been troubled since last night after Sumire didn't show up at the Premiere night. Calib keeps calling her looking for Sumire.
"Something unexpected came up. But I'm already safe now, Eiryss. Anyways, do you have information about Lukas?"
Sumire ask as she took the beige dress in the near table. Blushed, when she saw a brassiere perfect for her bust size and a sexy panty. 'Who buys these?', she wondered.
"That rude host has been long gone in the entertainment industry. I don't have any news about him, why?"
Ask on the other line. Sumire unbuttons the black long sleeve and gets dressed. She gets the pair of laced boots and look at herself in the mirror.
"Nevermind. I have to go, Eiryss. I have something important to do. See you later."
"Okay. Be careful, sweetie."
Sumire came out of the hospital. On her way home, she dialed her cousin's number, Blanche. That feminine cousin of hers quickly answered her call within a second.
"Sumire, wha--"
"Blanche, I need a hacker?"
Blanche was stunned and frowned looking at his phone. Thinking his cousin, Sumire surely is up to something. That cousin of him wouldn't stop pestering him if he wouldn't help her out. Even though surprised, he responded to her.
"Ah, yes. Just give me the information of the person you want me to hack."
"Hold on a second."
Sumire then gives the basic information of the talk show host to her cousin. After three minutes, the hacker successfully got the information and gave it to Blanche.
"There you go, cous."
"Thank you, Blanche. I owe you a bunch of bananas!"
"Banana--?"
Sumire drops the call without letting her cousin say a word. She made another call to someone to accompany her to a certain place.