Lust Contracts

Kiss from the Past

The text message was simple. He asked me to meet him at a certain hotel suite to entertain a client

that he was meeting. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Most of the time if George had a meeting or

dinner with a client and the client’s wife or girl came along, it was almost mandatory for me to be there

to entertain them both.

There wasn’t a lot of time left until the meeting, so I went to work on dressing up immediately. I picked

out a glamourous red dress with a slightly sexy vibe that came straight off this season’s fashion runway

and paired it with matching red high heel shoes. Red dresses go well with rubies, diamonds, and red

lipstick. By the time that I was done, my driver was already waiting for me to take me to the hotel where

George was waiting.

The hotel was one of the most luxurious in the city and the only one connected to a casino and mall. All

owned by the same company, the luxury hotel, casino and mall were the top destination for

entertainment for people in the country and worldwide. I knew that George and some of his friends

liked to gamble here but I’ve never been to the presidential suite of this hotel before.

When I arrived, the hotel staff seemed to be expecting me because she quickly led me to a private

elevator that took me up swiftly to the top floor of the hotel where the presidential suite was located.

The client must be extremely wealthy and important to secure a meeting place like this but then again

most of George’s clients were like this.

The staff left me immediately after the elevator had opened at the designated floor. It seems that there Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

was only one room on the entire floor, and I pushed the button to ring the bell politely to announce my

arrival.

The door made a clicking sound as it was pushed opened from the inside. I plastered one of my most

gorgeous smile on my face to greet the client but before I could say anything in greeting, my wrist and

my waist were grabbed roughly, and my body was being hauled into the room. Shocked at this sudden

development, I let out a small cry of surprise as I found myself in the room with the door closed and

locked behind me.

The room was dimly lit with orange light, and I couldn’t see very well at first. I knew right away that the

man who had just pinned my back against the door wasn’t my husband. It all happened so fast that the

next thing I knew I was trapped between the man and the closed door with his lips were crushing

against mine. He expertly pinned my wrist to the door as his other hand held my chin so that I couldn’t

escape from his aggressive and demanding kiss. His lips on mine were warm and so was his wet

tongue when it thrusted in between my lips into the depths of my mouth.

Struggling against him proved to be completely useless. Although, I couldn’t see him clearly, I knew

from his body pressing against me that he was muscular and very tall. His tongue moved restlessly as

he explored every nook and cranny of my mouth before dancing around with my tongue playfully. He’s

a good kisser, I’ll give him that.

Many questions entered my mind while the man was busy kissing me. First, where the hell is George?

Second, who is this man? Not just anyone could book a presidential suite on top of this hotel. Third,

how do I get away from him?

The kiss quickly got deeper and more heated as he began sucking on my tongue while his hand slowly

ran down from my neck to the curve of my chest. He groaned seductively into my mouth, and I heard

myself let out a soft moan. The man pressed his body closer to mine as he pushed me up against the

closed door before wedging his thigh in between my legs. He pushed his leg up against my pussy and I

moaned into his kiss. Whoever this man is, he’s very good at this and he knows exactly what he’s

doing.

Although I enjoyed his kisses, it was probably about time that I bit his tongue off. I can always

apologize later and bat my fake eyelashes if he turns out to be some ultra-influential guy. Not that any

bastard who did this should get off the hook.

Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered opened and I squinted my eyes as my eyes adjusted to the

light. The sight before me made me gasp in disbelief.

“Surprised?” a deep man’s voice asked mockingly.

What the hell…

“Brandon…wait…why are you here?” I asked still breathless from shock and his passionate kisses.

I couldn’t believe my eyes at first. Even though, I knew that he was still alive, for me, it might as well

have been like seeing a ghost. Because for me, this man should have been nothing more than a ghost

in my life after he left me around two years ago. My mouth hung open at the sight before me.

Ash blond hair with striking grey eyes. These eyes were the eyes that I fell so madly in love with. These

eyes that seemed like they could see through and understand everything and everyone. Blue suit and

matching pants with his signature black turtleneck sweater. This is Brandon, the CEO and largest

shareholder of Renox Corporation, the largest IT security company in the world. Basically, he’s the

owner of the whole Renox empire. He started this company from scratch on top of inheriting his family’s

large chain of hotels and casinos, which was where we are right now.

I should have known when I received the address. Why didn’t I notice it earlier? Brandon…he owns this

hotel, casino, the mall, and all.

Shit. Where did all my braincells go?

Unfortunately, he’s also my ex-boyfriend from my university days…

--To be continued…