Jasira inhaled sharply as she stood before Fabiano, he was a silver fox, he was clad in an Armani suit costly than everything she had on.
He had a ring on his pinkie like Alejandro’s which he twisted occasionally. His right wrist was dotted with an expensive designer watch.
His sitting posture screamed power, he twisted a cigarette between his thumb and forefinger before putting it in his mouth. He took a long drag with his eyes locked with hers.
Goosebumps run down her body, his eyes last on hers for a while before removing his gaze.
“I’m Jasira,” She muttered and he nodded.
“Have a seat Jasira,” His voice came out deep and sexy which amazed Jasira, she thought he’d have a deep and rough voice but it was the opposite instead.
She took a seat behind him gently and immediately he snapped his fingers, one of his guys rushed to her front.
“Provide your bag.” He ordered.
Jasmine stared at him confused “What?” She questioned with a quizzed brow.
“Your bag?” He repeated with a higher pitch, she threw a short glance toward Fabiano maybe he was going to stop him but his eyes were fixed on his phone.
She closed her eyes briefly and handed over her small purse to her. In a blink of an eye, her property was all over the glass table. Her eyes widen sighting the penknife on the table. Gosh! She forgot to hide it earlier.
The guy held it out to her face and she shrugged hiding her fear. “A girl has to protect herself.”
They seemed to believe and she was relieved when the man handed her purse back to her after putting everything back inside it, he went back to his post.
Jasira swallowed the lump in her throat, what was she going to do now?
Fabiano put his cigarette in the ashtray and turned to her. “Princess.” He called.
Jasira was stunned at the name but she quickly put on a smile. “Yes, daddy.” She answered biting her lower lip.
She moved closer to him, her hand shaking as she placed it on his chest waiting for him to shout at her.
He said nothing and she smiled before stroking his broad chest. Her hand lingered on his nipple and he seemed to like it as he groaned which made her smile and repeat the same process.
She poured him a wine and handed it over to him, “Daddy.” She said passing it to him and he collected it without thinking a bit gulping it all at once and demanding more.
Jasira was quick to get his weakness, women and alcohol because he was already on his third glass but to her disadvantage he doesn’t get drunk easily.
He yanked her gown up scratching her with his long nails in the process. She cried before turning it into a moan to avoid being caught.
He shifted her panties aside and dipped in two fingers at once, she moaned out even when it was painful as fuck. “Did you like how my fingers were buried inside you, princess?” He grunted and she moaned as the answer wriggled around his finger trying to please herself because he was doing nothing. Luckily for her, he thought she was enjoying it.
“Yes, daddy.” She purred reaching her G-spot and he grunted pushing his finger deeper and for once he got it right.
She grabbed his collar and buried her head in his neck moaning loudly as she squirmed out her juice.
She stayed like that barely for a minute when he yanked her head up and thrust his fingers into her mouth. She coiled her tongue around them and licked them clean sucking and licking at the same time.
He grunted happily closing his eyes, Jasira smirked knowing this was his weak point, she removed her mouth and used her tongue to lick them before dipping them back into her mouth and sucking them before finally removing her mouth.
She hated this so much, she was disgusted with herself but she could only smile and pretend just to make him happy.
“Good girl.” He pats her hair and she purred like a cat before pouring him another glass and giving it to him.
“Anything for Daddy.” She smiled caressing his chest.
“I can be a spoiled girl for you in the other room.” She winked with a lick over her lower lip and he chuckled patting her hair
“I can see that you will spoil Daddy.”
“Of course.”
“And Daddy will spoil you with everything.”
Jasira giggled like a baby and licked his lips which made him giggle again liking it.
She poured the last wine for him and pushed the bottle aside then handed it over to him. He gulped it to half then passed the rest to her.
Her hand shook as she collected it from him, she hated alcohol but she drank it anyway.
The hot liquid burned her throat so badly that she dropped the cup hurriedly on the table coughing loudly, a laugh erupted from her side and she cried jokingly.
“How on earth did you drink this?” He had up to five glasses for god sake.
He pinched her nose, “It’s nothing to big boss like me.” He bragged causing her to frown her face.
“I wish it doesn’t affect me like you.” She pouted and he laughed pinching her lips this time.
“Be with Daddy and your wish will be granted.” She giggled causing him to smile.
“Rise princess, come and show me how spoiled you are.” He said standing up.
Jasira breathed slowly, this was where her work was, either she came out alive or not.
“Yes, daddy.” She replied standing up and grabbing her purse as she followed him.
Four bodyguards stood up immediately to escort them, two at their front and two behind them.
They passed through a door that led to a red painted wide hallway, they walked down the hallway only to get to where the body scanner was.
“Pass through.” One of the guards ordered and she breathed heavily before going through.
Immediately she stepped in, the alarm went off blasting loudly through the four walls.
“On your knees!” They barked cocking and pointing their guns at her.
“Search her.” Fabiano barked angrily.