"Tania," Arman called in a soft but firm voice. "I want us to continue tonight. Let's finish this."
Tania looked at Arman with a look that was hard to interpret, but she nodded slowly. "Okay, Mr. Arman."
Arman nodded in satisfaction. "I'll take you home, but before that, there's something we need to do."
Tania followed Arman with a pounding heart. They walked to the parking lot, and Arman opened the door of his luxury car for Tania. After they both got in, the car glided smoothly out of the office building.
During the trip, Arman didn't talk much. Tania could feel the tense aura that filled the car, and the longer it went on, the more nervous she felt. Where was Arman taking her?
The car finally stopped in front of a luxury hotel. Arman got out and opened the door for Tania. "Come on," he said shortly, directing Tania into the hotel.
Without further ado, they went upstairs to a suite that Arman had booked. When the door to the room opened, Tania could feel something different in the air. The room was large and luxurious, with dim lighting that created an intimate atmosphere. Arman closed the door behind them and locked it, making Tania feel even more cornered.
"You can relax, Tania," Arman said in a tone that tried to soothe, though there was an intensity in his voice that was hard to ignore. "It's going to be okay."
Tania could only nod, her heart pounding. Arman walked to the small bar in the corner of the room and began to prepare two drinks. Tania watched from where she stood, feeling uncomfortable but not daring to say anything. Arman took a bottle of liquor and mixed it with a liquid he took from his jacket pocket-a liquid Tania didn't recognize.
Arman returned to Tania with two glasses in his hands. He offered one of the glasses to Tania, while looking at her with a sharp gaze. "Drink, this will relax you," he said with a thin smile.
Tania stared at the glass hesitantly, but she knew she didn't have much of a choice. She had to do it for the money, for her family in need. With slightly shaking hands, she took the glass and drank it. It tasted bitter, but she forced herself to swallow it all. Arman also took a sip of his own drink, and the two of them looked at each other in silence.
A few minutes passed, and Tania began to feel the effects. Her head felt dizzy, her body began to feel hot. She tried to stand up straight, but her legs felt weak. Arman felt the same way, but he seemed more ready to face it. He approached Tania, held her chin gently and looked into her eyes.
"You're going to be okay, Tania," he whispered in a soft but passionate tone. "I'm going to make sure we both enjoy this process."
Tania tried to speak, but her words were stuck in her throat. Before she could say anything, Arman had already brought his lips to hers, kissing her softly but passionately. Tania was surprised, but her body responded to the kiss in a way she didn't expect. The heat she felt grew, making her lose control.
Arman squeezed her chest gently, making Tania gasp. "Mr. Arman..." she moaned, her voice filled with fear and pleasure mixed together.
Arman didn't answer, just moved closer, kissing her neck with increasing intensity. Arman's other hand began to unbutton her shirt, one by one, until finally her shirt came off, revealing Tania's smooth skin. Tania tried to hold herself back, but her body felt too hot to ignore. She let out a soft moan as Arman ripped off the remaining clothes on her body, leaving her standing naked before him.
Tania felt embarrassed, but the hot feeling in her body made the embarrassment covered by the increasing desire. Arman stared at her body with a look full of desire, and without saying anything, he began to undress himself. Tania could only stare, fear and desire mixed inside her.
After Arman had taken off all his clothes, he approached Tania with a look full of determination. "Are you ready, Tania?" he asked, although his tone suggested that this was not a question.
Tania could only nod weakly, her body too aroused to think clearly. Arman wasted no time. He pushed Tania onto the bed gently but firmly, then lay on top of her, pressing his muscular body against hers.
Arman started by kissing Tania again, this time deeper and wilder. Tania moaned between their kisses, her body responding in ways she never imagined before. Arman squeezed her breasts harder, making Tania gasp, then moved down to her stomach, kissing every inch of her skin with an intensity that made Tania almost lose her mind.
"Arman... please..." Tania moaned, her voice barely audible, but filled with an irresistible need.
Arman didn't wait any longer. He spread Tania's legs wide, and without warning, he pushed himself into her in one swift motion. Tania gasped, the pain and pleasure mixing together. She tried to hold back her moans, but she couldn't. She moaned loudly as Arman began to move, each thrust making her body feel hotter and more excited.
"I want you to enjoy it, Tania," Arman whispered in her ear as he continued to move on top of her. "I want you to feel every second of this."
Tania could only moan in response, her body was already too immersed in the pleasure given by Arman. She could feel every movement, every touch, and it all made her feel like she was on a cloud. She had never felt anything like this before, and although she was scared at first, now she felt addicted.
Arman was going faster, harder, and Tania could feel her climax approaching. She couldn't help it, couldn't deny it. Her body responded wildly, and before she knew it, she was at her peak, moaning loudly as her body shook violently beneath Arman.
Arman followed shortly after, letting out a heavy moan as he released everything inside Tania. He paused for a moment, his body still on top of her, before he finally pulled away and lay down beside her. Tania was still panting, her body still hot and shaking from the effects of the drug and the pleasure she had just experienced.
"We've started, Tania," Arman said, still out of breath. "And this is just the beginning."
Tania could only close her eyes, trying to control her still gasping breath. She knew that tonight would be a long night, and what had just happened would only be the beginning of their long journey towards the agreement that had been made.