“Julian is totally an idiot,” Sebastian muttered as he swung a car key at his index finger. “Why would he think of the bastard? He must have taken advantage. The golden opportunity is already in his hands. Why would he just throw it away?”
While snorting, the man pressed a button on the lock. Without any warning, a woman suddenly bumped into his shoulder. The coffee that the woman was about to drink, spilled.
“Ouch!” the woman screamed because the cold liquid felt up to her chest.
In just an instant, Sebastian’s eyes opened wide. The thin white shirt had turned transparent. He could see two button clearly under it.
“Oh my gosh! I’m really sorry, Miss. I wasn’t careful enough,” the man said, grabbing a handkerchief and handing it to the woman.
“No, Sir. I’m the one who wasn’t careful enough,” the woman said as she accepted the man’s gift and began to wipe. She wasn’t ashamed to rub on what Sebastian wanted so badly.
Noticing the two challenging buttons, the man automatically gulped. His heart was racing, just like the flow of blood urging something to rise from its sluggishness.
“Are you going to an important meeting?” Sebastian asked spontaneously.
Grinning, the woman nodded. “Yes, I have a meeting in ten minutes. But it seems, I have to postpone the schedule. I can’t come with this mess.”
Realizing the opportunity, Sebastian furrowed his brows and put on a serious look. “I would feel guilty if your meeting was cancelled.”
A second later, the man moved his eyeballs to a direction. “Actually, I have a spare shirt in the car. Still clean. How about you put my shirt on? But, the size will certainly be much larger than your shirt.”
Unexpectedly, the woman welcomed the idea with wide eyes. “Is that true? That will save a lot of time. But …, isn’t that troublesome?”
“Not at all,” Sebastian said quickly. “Let me get it now.”
Without wasting any time, the man rushed to open the center door. After reaching for the shirt hanging by the window, he turned around with an enthusiastic face. However, a second later, Sebastian was surprised by the presence of the woman who was very close to him.
“Sorry, Mister. Can I borrow your car to change clothes? I’m afraid there’s no enough time to do it in the toilet,” the woman said with a faint frown on her pretty face.
Receiving such a request, the man became more excited. “Of course you can,” Sebastian said as he opened the door wider.
With a small smile, the woman came in with the shirt she borrowed. Before the door could be closed, she had started to unbutton the shirt.
“There is no need to close the door, Sir. I don’t want to be blamed if something goes missing,” the woman muttered with a small smile. Without hesitation, she showed the beauty in front of the man who had gaped without a word.
“Why are you looking at me like that, Sir? Is it because of these two big things? Many people comment on it,” the woman said while blushing.
Without closing his mouth, Sebastian shook his head. “Why do people comment on it? It is very beautiful, Miss.”
“There is no need for such praise, Sir. I realized that this size is indeed bigger than the other women’s,” the woman replied while attaching the buttons to the shirt that was too big on her body.
“I speak as it is. You should be proud to have such a beautiful gift.”
In a sudden, laughter filled the air. After her clothes were back in order, the woman took out her cell phone from the bag. “May I have your contact to make it easier to return this shirt?”
With high arched eyebrows, the man nodded. “Of course. I keep it under the name Sebastian.” Without the slightest bit of suspicion, he gave his number to the stranger.
After putting the phone in her bag, the woman checked her watch. “My time is running out. I have to go now. Thank you so much for your help. When the meeting is over, I will immediately contact you.”
While curling her sweet lips, the woman got out of the car. However, before she went far, Sebastian had caught her attention again.
“Sorry, Miss. I don’t know your name yet,” the man said hopefully.
The woman suddenly turned around and replied, “Camilla.” After a nod, she walked away from Sebastian.
“Her name is Camilla?” the man murmured as he was still haunted by the beauty he wanted so badly to squeeze. “I hope she will contact me soon.”
***
“Should I call him now?” Camilla asked when she met Rose in the park near Quebracha.
“Yes. Say that you will return the shirt as soon as it is washed.”
“Okay.”
Without wasting any time, Camilla started typing a message. After carrying out the task, she looked back at her friend.
“I can’t wait to spend the night with him. He’s so seductive, Rose. I almost grabbed his hand to put it on my chest,” the beautiful woman said with narrowed eyes.
Hearing such cheap words, Rose suddenly frowned. “Do you really like that guy?”
Without hesitation, Camilla nodded. “Yes, since you showed me the photo. And I didn’t think he would be so much prettier in real.”
“Then overwhelm him. If necessary, until he can no longer use his possession to harass other women,” the girl said without pity.
“Don’t be like that, Rose. If his weapon breaks, I can lose one toy in the future.”
Not expecting her partner to say something like that, the girl’s eyes opened to the max. “Do you intend to see him again after the mission is over?”
“Yes, of course. I told you. He’s very seductive. I won’t let him off the hook,” Camilla said with a lopsided smile full of meaning.
Suddenly, the woman’s cell phone rang. The curve of her lips suddenly turned into a laugh.
“Look, he calls. He must also be looking forward to having some fun with me.”
A second later, Camilla changed her tone back to formal. “Hello, Sir,” she said flatly.
“Hello, Miss. How was your meeting? Was it smooth?”
The woman almost laughed at the small talk. “Thanks to you, I have had no trouble, Sir.”
“Good, I’m glad to hear that. By the way, can you spare some time tonight?”
Camilla’s eyes spontaneously widened. “Incidentally, I’m not on an agenda.”
“Then how about you return my shirt tonight? You don’t have to wash it.”
“Is it okay? I feel bad for you,” the woman said, dragging her voice.
“Take it easy. That’s not a problem at all. So how?” Sebastian asked again, getting impatient.
Camilla was silent for a moment, looking at Rose. The curve of her lips had widened. The prey was almost into the trap. “Okay. Where should I take it?”
“Would you mind coming to the hotel to see a man?” Sebastian asked with a hint of doubt.
“Alright, please specify which hotel I should go to. I can’t refuse a request from a man who has done so much today,” Camilla said as she nodded and winked at Rose. She was ready to rock the night with the female predator.
***
Still in the same clothes, Camilla walked towards the room that Sebastian had determined. The woman couldn’t hide a smile along the way. She was impatient to devour a man to her taste.
However, as soon as the woman pressed the bell, her face immediately turned even. When the door was opened and Sebastian appeared in a bathrobe, she quickly raised the brows like a surprised innocent woman.
“Good evening, Miss,” the man greeted with his best smile.
“Good evening, Sir. Sorry if I interrupt your time,” Camilla said, making a small frown at the base of her eyebrow.
“Absolutely not. I’m glad you’re willing to come,” Sebastian said before waving his hand inward. “Please come in.”
With a graceful curve of her lips, the woman swung her feet through the door.
“I just finished taking a shower. Wait a minute while I get dressed,” Sebastian said as he poured tea into a cup. After that, with an innocent look, he served the drink in front of Camilla.
“Why do you ask me to wait, Sir? Don’t you already know that my intention is only to return the shirt?” the woman asked, raising her eyebrows.
Receiving the unexpected question, the man suddenly went silent. “Are you in a hurry?”
Camilla started to put on a thoughtful look.
“Actually, what is the purpose of you asking me here, Sir? I guess, you need this shirt urgently. That’s why you arranged this sudden meeting,” Camilla said, testing.
In an instant, Sebastian’s eyes opened wide. He just realized that the woman was still wearing his shirt and carrying nothing but a small bag.
“Why are you still wearing it? If you return the shirt, then what will you wear later?” the man asked with the corner of his lips raised suspiciously.
Realizing that Sebastian was starting to catch the code, Camilla let out a laugh. With an eyebrow raised briefly, she began to unbutton the shirt. “What if I’m wearing no clothes?”
The man’s smile suddenly widened.