His Temptress

I knew 'little Miss Red with not so little features' was hot underneath her modest clothes and cool attitude. I was surprised by her choice of clothing today. Her cute little white gown gave a "sexy angel" kinda aura.

After her legal team reached out to mine to seal the deal, I could have sign the contract without seeing her but I felt the need to see her. I wanted to see her and tease her more, I love seeing her reaction when I insinuate things I'm sure she'll never agree on.

The thought of seeing her again was what made me suggest an invite to my brother's club. I was so sure she was going to object "who would have thought she'll agree"  I murmured. I took my mind off her thoughts to focus on pending reports I had on my table but I couldn't help thinking about her sexy outfit today and looking forward to our meeting tonight. If she'll come.

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De'Rock Club is Reese's little baby, the nerd is an impressive business man. He turned the club from a dull pub to a famous talk of the town club. It's an exclusive club for the rich playboys, it's always packed especially on the weekends, VIP section is at the upper floor facing the dance floor, everything that is happening down can be seen easily from the VIP section. There are other rooms in the club designed for privacy purpose for whoever wants to have their own party, it is soundproofed and like a mini club within a club, a miniature version of a typical club.

"Hey bro" Reese grinned at me, with his hand holding a drink while the other was wrapped around his current lady of the week.

"Hey nerd" I replied, scrolling through my phone and scanning the people around, I ignored the pretty lady setting drinks on the table.

"Looking for someone?" Reese spoke while nipping the neck of his partner.

"I'm expecting a certain redhead" i stood and walked out of the VIP section, leaning on the rail to have a clearer and better view of the lower floor. People can be seen having the time of their lives on the stage, the music, noise and shout were high and soon, Reese joined me, "care to tell me more about this redhead?"

I ignored him but he continued "can't be the pretty redhead of Garret Campbell whom you just partnered with, can it?" Giving a knowing smile, i looked at him and downed my drink, that alone was a signal that he was right.

"Since when do you start mixing business with pleasure?" He raised his eyebrows, sounding incredulous. Everyone knows I like to keep both aspects separate but in Serena's case, I'm finding it difficult to do so.

"I still do, this is just a one time thing" I retorted, brushing a hand through my hair.

"Guess she's something, huh, considering how you're making an exception" he scoffed.

"It's just a temporary itch" I thought to myself,  I might not even scratch the itch if I wanted, I just want to see how far I can go in ruffling her feathers. There's nothing much to it.

"Oh my God! Who the hell is that?!" I heard Reese said with an astonished look on his face, I followed his direction of gaze and lo and behold, at the centre of the stage is my redhead temptress.

"What the fuck is she wearing?" Even though her back was facing me, I could identify that flame-like hair of hers anywhere. Gone was the modest and classy lady and staring back at me was the sexiest lady I have ever laid my eyes on. Her hair which is always tied was let loose, the long curly hair was flying around her and bouncing along with the tempo of the music. Her curve was further accentuated by the little black leather dress that was barely covering  her ass, showing her pretty long legs and her red stiletto heel.

Oh my, she'll be the death of me!

Just as I finished my thought, she faced me and flashed a smile, showing her dimples and I was blown by how beautiful she was. The front of the gown was unspeakable, I blinked several times to wipe off the dazed look from my eyes. The front of the gown is cut lower, exposing her full cleavage and leaving little to the imagination. Many men surrounded her.

She kept dancing sexily and looking straight at me, I stared back at her, while gripping one of the pillars which held the building in place besides me to contain the need to yank her out of there.

A feeling of pleasure wash over me and a certain part of me was already going hard, seeing her outfit and the seductive way she was dancing. She kept swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music but not taking her eyes off of me, we held each other's gaze, the music and the people went into the background, I could only see her on the stage, dancing like she was born to do so while holding a drink in a champagne glass.

"Is that Campbell's daughter?" Reese asked, I didn't need to look at him to know that he was clearly looking at her, just like other men in the club. I nodded absently and replied "yes, she is".

She raised her glass to cheer and mouthed 'partner' and downed her drink, I downed mine as well and returned the glass to waiter passing by.

"Damn! She's beautiful" Reese grinned,  "and she's mine", I shot back at him.  With the intention to join her on the dance floor and to make it known to the assholes crowding her that she was taken, I quickened my steps but by the time I got to the dance floor, I couldn't find her, thanks to the overcrowded place that made it difficult to get to her on time.

Where the hell is she!

I searched the whole floor, the corners and the hallway, I even went outside but couldn't find her, it's like she disappeared without a trace, like she wasn't just here few seconds ago. I looked up the VIP section, seeing Reese in a feat of laughter further made me angry, i tried her cell but wasn't picking up. Reese made his way to me, smiling like an idiot, "she's gone bro", he announced, "the moment you turned your back to her, she dashed out the door", he laughed out loud.

Brushing my hand through my already disheveled hair. "I can get you another redhead if you don't mind" he mocked, displaying a wide grin with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "no thanks" I snorted, walking out of the club but not before hearing him yell "have a cold shower when you get home".

Thinking about that little minx and how frustrated I was, I decided to go home instead of staying at the pent house. I would have gotten another girl to take home from the club but they just didn't appeal to me as much as Serena did. The redhead witch sure knows the art of seduction. I could really use a cold shower and driving to my home will help clear my head and calm my frustration a little.

After the cold shower, I went to the gym to blow off some steams, now calm and sated with the condition of the punching bag which I need to replace, I took another cold shower and went to my study to get some work done.

The last image that came to me while dropping out of consciousness on the bed was a certain redhead on a dance floor.