Note:The are X-Rated scene in this chapter and not for children under 17 years like the warning notice.
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The sun did a beautiful job by shining all its full glory on the highest penthouse in the area adding soft touches to the elegance and beauty of the penthouse. The luxurious rare gems and gold lion statue gave it a different sense of royalty which stood out in the city of Paris. The walls are made of pure glass and a vast array of empty flower pots, there is a touch of hold in the exterior design but that doesn't hide the cold and distant vibe.
A man is standing the large living hall while flipping through some documents, there is no smile or expression on his face he just looks blank. He glanced up to see the young heir of the Cross family with his usual aloof, cold, stern and intimidating look. You can say he learnt from his master to look cold but the young master's own is ingrained always emitting that oppressive and dominating aura making people shiver just by casting a glance at them.
"Good morning young master" He greeted but Alexi didn't as much as spare him a glance, he just sat and crossed his legs before finally acknowledgeding is presence with a deadly stare. "Is there anything young master you seem pissed off about something"
"It's fine...why are you here Lionel " He asked in his deep husky voice not hiding his French accent, Lionel just smiled at him.
"Young master, Miss Samantha requested a dinner with you, old Mrs Cross seeks your presence for a lunch date with you and eldest master, you have an interview at 8am till 10am, A meeting with the team share holders from 10am till 12pm, A charity gala at 13pm to 18pm, Zoom meeting by 19pm 21pm and then a conference meeting till 12 midnight, then Joyce is the whore for the week"Lionel listed his activities for today with their specific time, Alexi closes his eyea then opened them but his misty blue eyes was bloodshot. "However...
" Cancel them all" Alexi muttered with a groan leaving Lionel bewildered "Sir...but why the old Mrs will be...
" Are you evoking an order...let it be the last time you ever question my word Lionel!...get me afternoon flight to Bora Bora for the next two weeks and tell Joyce to come over"
Alexi commanded in a stern voice, Lionel had to close the mouth he had no idea he opened. "Yes sir...anything else" Lionel asked in a rather amuses way as the young master is a very workaholic person and meticulous at his work but where on earth do you decide to go to vacation in the morning of a Monday work day.
"Hey charmer!!..."Trent said immediately he saw Alexi while Lionel left them to talk. Trent is Alexi's childhood friend and best buddy but they are bad influence on each other.
" Get away Trent" Alexi said in his cold voice but Trent didn't even waiver a bit insisted he settled near Alexi in a playful way.
"Ay plans for tonight" Trent asked grinning widely. "I'm going to Bora Bora today so no way" Alexi said in a calmer tone without a hint of coldness just calm cool and reserved.
"Good morning young masters sorry to interrupt but a woman named Joyce seeks for you Master Alexi" The maid announced after a little bow.
"Bring her in...how some to kill boredom at least" Trent spoke up immediately before Alexi could utter a world. The maid smiled and bowed before leaving the two friends, Trent was grinning from ear to ear at Alex's rage.
"I feel on top of the world you know...you can't refuse her now" Trent winked with a smile adorning his cheek showing his only dimple on his left cheek but Alexi ignored is tantrums. "I know you feel something already...oops...how can I forget that no one charms the Charmer" Trent praised in his usual made up French accent. Alexi was about answering him but that was when the gorgeous looking pear-shaped star comes in,looking all radiant and sophisticated in her elegant demeanour, her body is banging with too much flesh in the cleavage on display.
Trent shook his head that looks more of an appreciative gesture rather than the "such a poor girl" look he wanted to give her. He knew that she won't pass the test based on her style and aura, he squinted his eyes over to at Joyce and immediately recognised her as the ambassador of Joy fashion and the daughter of the third most richest family, clearly the second richest girl in Paris but his friend is a very determined player that it soon felt like his second skin.
"Miss Joy Drews, if isn't Paris secondmost richest woman" Trent spoke immediately she got nearer making her blush.
"That's a lot of accolade coming from Trent Malowe, the English French man" Joyce said in her sweet, gentle tone.
"I'm really pleased Miss Drews" Trent said all smiley and carefree. Alexi stood up to her and despite her five inches heel she barely reached his shoulder, His face was not cold, stern or accommodating just a neutral look that was very tempting and seductive.
"If isn't the infamous Alexi Cross" Joyce complimented with a subtle bite of her lips. He only smiled appreciatively but it didn't reach is eye just a show of acknowledgement.
"Let's get on with today business shall we" he moved closer closer till there is just a hair breath between them any slight movement can result in kissing. Joyce eyes already went shut waiting for his lips to collide with hers but he only smirked.
"Strip" His voice was husky and hoarse concealing any emotion.
NOTE: X-RATED SCENE AHEAD.
Joyce opened her eyes filled with obvious desire, she didn't waste any time stripping her dress off shamelessly, not minding Trent present although he wasn't even focused on them. In a twin of an eye she was bare like the day she was born, his eyes darkened slightly staring at her hard poking n***les.
"Do you like what you see" Joyce asked but he only smirked no remark, he went to take the nearest bar and took a cocktail drink before coming back "mind if I drink" He spoke for the first time since she came, sweetening her belly that she gave a full seductive smile.
He poured the cocktail on her bare chest then bent slightly before sucking her n***les with a very harsh bite, he was rough, untamed and wild while she was a moaning mess he didn't even as much touch her with his hands. Despite the pain she was feeling pleasure, she began to cry and push her self but to him he didn't let her, with her scream you would know she was near to releasing. "Ouch...ahh...fuck more" Joyce high-pitched voiced Could be heard at the four corners of the penthouse. Alexi eyes darted slightly to the big wall clock and he straightened up then brushed himself.
"Salty...I have a flight to catch" Alexi said with that he walked away on her when she was on the verge of climaxing but he cared less. He came down with a maid pulling his luggage behind him, he walked past her like she is nothing.
"No...No...No!!!...Alexi!!!"She yelled in tears but he didn't as much glance back. Trent stood up to leave "Goodbye Miss Drews" he said smile intact like he is oblivious to what's going on. She quickly held him begging desperately.
"Please Trenny just one release I can't masturbate" She begged amidst tears.
"I have a girlfriend and I'm super sorry but go into that room and I'll find you a maid...next time don't throw yourself on men its nauseous" Trent said tenderly, she just nod desperately so he called a maid to help her finish. He fished out his phone and texted 'arsehole' to a number saved as Mr Charmer.