A Clandestine Fling

Leandro Watson stood close to the edge of the bed in the hotel room he had always booked for himself whenever he wanted to be alone or probably have a romantic time with his fiancée, Emma Morgan, outside his own house. He had come over to Spain to meet with some investors concerning a new cell phone his company was about to produce.

The hotel room is a presidential suite solely for Leandro's class in Palma, Spain. A young master billionaire and a big investor in the stock exchange market, who had in turn brewed riches for himself coupled with the Watsons' fortune.

Leandro had come to wait for Emma, as they had spoken earlier to meet at the hotel, and he had decided to grab a drink at the bar downstairs before coming to the room upstairs.

Leandro faced down at the lady laying flat on his bed like a lifeless soul. He smiled to himself, seeing Emma's beautiful face.

He was in a drunken state and could hardly see anyone clearly. He unfastened his royal blue Gucci shirt buttons, ready to pull it off.

His eyes were dim, and he felt dizzy at the same time, but that didn't stop his body from burning with hot pleasure. He glanced at the lady on the bed again.

He couldn't tell why she wasn't moving or responding to his talks, yet he kept muttering some words to her.

After stripping himself bare-naked, he bent over the lady to undress her like a gentleman.

"Don't worry, your baby will help you undress." He muttered.

He undressed her slowly and finished taking off all that she was wearing, revealing her seductive body.

He placed himself over her, properly caressing her beautiful face.

"Emma? Why are you sleeping? Your baby wants to ride deep down." Leandro's voice sounded hoarse as he spoke to the lady underneath him with no movement or response from her.

His hand moved slowly on her smooth and beautiful face while he planted kisses on her cheeks, her nose, her ears, and her forehead. Taking it one step at a time, he licked her collarbones, savouring every taste of her skin.

He kissed and bit her neck lightly, which made the lady let out a light moan from her subconsciousness. He moved to her lips and nimbled with them for a while before gently pushing his fish-like pinkish tongue into her mouth, brushing his lips against hers intensely, savouring every taste of her mouth with the smell of alcohol oozing out from the both of them.

He placed his left hand on her left perk, fondling her reddish udder, which had already reacted to the hot sensation. He didn't stop with the kiss, as he went further, sucking every bit of her lips while fondling her left udder, arousing his sensual organs.

He paused the kiss and glanced at her right perk with her udder pointing to his face. Leandro's eyes burned with pleasure; he couldn't resist the view and placed his tongue on it, nimbling the tip as he wishes.

He sucked hard on it, making his breath flow increase while still fondling her left udder.

He caressed and rubbed her skin with his right, big, smooth palm.

He sucked hard on her perks and made a light smack afterwards, now ready to feel the lower region.

He raised himself up slightly and moved down a bit, facing her stomach. He planted a hot, seductive kiss on her navel and let out his tongue as he licked on her smooth, fine skin.

Right now, he is too immersed in the role to bother about why the lady isn't responding as she should. All he wanted was to enjoy this process until the end.

He separated her fine, straight legs, and his gaze fell on her bean; his eyes lit up instantly!

It looked clean and perfect, and he lifted his hand to feel the heat and the wetness in it.

He fondled her clitoral area, pressing his thumb and rotating it on the outer part. His breath increased; it was becoming more intense for him as his rod stood with all might, ready to crush whatever came its way.

He pushed in his long middle finger, steadily rotating it in her, making her juice surge forth.

He repeated the process for a few seconds before fully pushing his finger in and out of her, continuously but gently.

He realised she was so tight; this increased the thrill in him as the pleasure in his eyes shone brighter.

"Emma? What did you do to yourself?" Leandro asked the lady underneath him with his dizzy eyes on her face, realising how tight she was.

He let his finger go in and out for a few more seconds before fully raising her butt, holding her two legs in his arms, gently pushing the tip of his tongue in, tingling her clitoral area, and having a taste of her juice.

He placed her down properly and adjusted himself as he placed himself over her. He held his rod and found his way in, starting with his cap touching her gate and gently pulling in into her. He steadied himself comfortably and moved, increasing his pace little by little.

The lady let out another moan from her subconscious mind.

Leandro increased his pace, ready to burst as he moved faster and couldn't help but groan.

"f*CK! Emma!"

Leandro let out a grunt, and his breath could be heard as he was panting from the sweet ride he had just completed.

He glanced at the lady again and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Emma! You taste sweeter this time." He withdrew and immediately slumped on the left side of the bed, covering himself and the lady with a blanket, and he slept off after a few seconds.

****

The next morning, Alva awoke to find herself in an expensive hotel suit, spacious with gorgeous interior furnishings mostly for VIPs. She cradled her head in her hand as it hurt pretty bad.

She remembered how much she had drank the night before, despite the fact that she had a high alcohol tolerance and couldn't get intoxicated even after five to six bottles.

But, it's inexplicable how she ended here in the hotel room.

Wasn't she with her colleagues last night? What the h*ll is going on?

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She didn't fail to remember that she was with some of her colleagues last night as their boss had permitted them to go out and celebrate after completing a successful task.

She looked to her right and found a man lying next to her.

Her eyes lit up as she couldn't figure where she had known him from, but she could tell that he was very handsome, more or less like a big boss or leader.

She lifted the blanket wrapped around the both of them and saw that she wasn't with any clothing on.

She felt pain in her lower part, and looking closely, she found a small spot of blood on her thighs. Her face darkened! Had she just been tainted by a stranger?

She slapped his arm angrily, which in turn woke Leandro from his sweet sleep.

Leandro sat up and looked at the lady to his left. After a few seconds, his eyes cleared and he realized that the lady was not his Emma. He was shocked!

Alva stared at him with a murderous gaze and asked: "How did I get here?"

Leandro, still stunned, stared at Alva and didn't seem to understand what she had just asked.

"Are you f*ckin' deaf? I said, "How did I get here?" Alva shouted loudly, this time burning with rage.

"You aren't Emma?!" Leandro still hadn't gotten off his shocked state. He couldn't believe, Emma wasn't the one he had been intimate with last night.

"Really?... Alva felt like cracking up so hard after hearing Leandro's words; they sounded silly to her.

She hissed and got out of bed, wrapping the blanket around herself, and headed for the bathroom to take a quick bath due to the sticky feeling she felt underneath, leaving Leandro n*ked on the bed.

After a while, Leandro came to his senses and quickly put on his underpants. He picked his phone to call Emma, wanting to know why she isn't in the hotel room.

After three rings, Leandro still didn't get any response and he dropped his phone waiting for the lady to strode out of the bathroom.

Alva came out of the bathroom to find every piece of her clothing on the tiled floor. It looked like this stranger had flung off her clothes last night, she thought. "Perverse!" She cursed inwardly.

She picked up her clothes and quickly put them on, using the blanket as a cover. Leandro saw that her clothes had been worn as she had thrown the blanket on the bed like a trash.

Leandro stood and walked towards where she was. "Miss, I was so f*cking drunk last night, and I couldn't tell if you were my fiancée or not, but i demand to know how you had gotten into this room." Leandro spoke calmly."

"Aren't I the one who should question you on that? How can you just sleep with some one you've never met? For god f*ckin' sake, You're so...."

"Why are you brawling? It's not entirely my fault, you know, i didn't drag you in, nor have I ever met you before!" Leandro pointed out, cutting off Alva's statement.

Alva thought about it and realized that the man was actually right. How did she get into this room? Was she so drunk and had missed her way last night?

"No matter how I got into this room, it won't erase the fact that you took advantage of me!" Alva gave him a disdainful look.

"Wait, are you trying to blackmail me? "You were sent here, weren't you?" Leandro probed, trying to get important information out of her in a calm but angry manner.

"I can see you've lost it! If I really want to do that, do you think I would still be here exchanging words with you? Also, you have nothing I would want to blackmail you for! Alva snapped at him, feeling that he was acting too mighty.

"I will surely investigate this matter, and I bet you, if you have any hand in it, i won't let it slide. But due to what has happened, I won't mind compensating you if you want." Leandro was firm with his words.

He felt it would be good enough to compensate; After all, most ladies had tried getting on his bed because of his money and looks. To him, only Emma was different.

***

¡POW! A sizeable punch landed on Leandro's stunning face.

Although he felt pain, he could not retaliate.

She was a lady, after all.

"Son of a bitch! Dare to take advantage of me? and you think that money compensation will erase what just happened? Just thank your stars. I'm having a hang over at this point; otherwise, I won't bother to spare you! " Alva snapped, glaring at him with hatred.

Leandro wiped the little blood that had just surfaced at the corner of his mouth due to Alva's heavy punch.

Alva turned to leave not wanting to waste any more time with a man like him, when someone burst into the hotel room with shock written on her face.

It was Emma, ​​his fiancée.

"Leandro?!" Emma, ​​who had just walked in and beheld the scene, suddenly called out to him with a bewildered look on her face.

"Emma! Let me explain the whole thing to you...just calm down okay?" Leandro said with a hint of guilt on his face.

Alva glanced at the lady and also at the man and then understood that the lady could be the man's friend or fiancée, she couldn't be his wife because she wasn't wearing any ring, as Alva thought, but for her she had no business with that.

Without saying another word, she gathered the rest of her things and enragdly stormed out of the hotel room, leaving Emma and Leandro to sort out their problems.

She felt pain!

It was her very first sexual intercourse! and now she had given it to a stranger. She hated herself and blamed her negligence as she surged forward to hail a taxi that could take her home.

She didn't know when her other colleagues left or why they would leave her behind with a stranger, she needed to confront them. She deluded.

She knew something was wrong, it couldn't be that she was just drunk and had missed her way into the hotel room, plus, she needed to sign a freedom contract with her boss the next day. He had promised to let her live her own life after this last mission, which made Alva feel a little alive.

After years of working as a con, she would get to live responsibily-Alva Martinez! Your freedom is at hand! She sighed. Still, who the h*ll was that man?

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Twenty to twenty-five minutes later, she arrived home after leaving a pharmacy close her street to pick up a contraceptive pill. It might have been her first s*x, but she had learned a lot from her fierce peers.

She went straight to her bathroom to take a hot shower. While in the bathroom, she recalled how the Bruncos had happily celebrated their victory the previous night and rejoiced as the boss had kept enough money for them to indulge freely.

She, personally, was in a high spirit during the celebration, it was the last mission the boss had promised her to go on, now she would have her greatest freedom and live as she had always wanted. Although, she is already a mature woman at the age of 25, but she had always wanted to stay pure and responsible.

She gazed down at herself and remembered how she had hit that man in the face.

"He deserved more!" Alva said to herself with a frown.

She wanted to gain her freedom and then get into the tech field and start her own business until she could find a promising man and really love him. She wanted her first intercourse to be unforgettable, but it was a shame. She hated the unknown man so much! And wish you could just end him.

Alva finished showering, got out of the shower, dried off and changed into a loose Tee and short. She quickly took out the pills and swallowed, then headed to the kitchen to make herself a hangover soup.

When she was done, she picked up the phone and made a call across to her close buddy; Alvaro Martinez. The phone rang twice, but there was no response from the other end. She dropped the phone on the table in the living room, as her apartment was a room-parlour private apartment, with a wide space and simple interior decoration, but the furniture was of high quality, more like a rich spinster's dwelling.

She went back to her room to take a nap. She hadn't heard from Alvaro since the day before, and not a day would go by that the duo wouldn't speak to each other on phone, but he wasn't picking on her. Well, she was too tired to think much right now, she needed to rest. After a while she fell asleep.

****

"Alva! I want you!" The deep soothing voice pierced through her ears, she could feel the hotness from his breath as she shivered, he looked straight into her dark brown enticing eyes, she could tell how much the man was burning with sensation while gazing into his grey eyes, his eyes was beautiful and flirtateous, it could make a woman want to give her whole self to him forever. Alva held his waist tight as the man leaned over her, kissing every corner of her neck, he split her lips with his tongue and deepened it into her mouth, kissing her thoroughly.

Alva moaned, she wanted more! This man made her feel different, exactly the feeling she yearned to experience. The man understood what she wanted.

She moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around his waist, drawing him closer to her, showing how much she wanted him.

In no time the man was gone. Alva opened her eyes and realized that it was just a dream! She sat up and checked the time, it was already 6:30pm. She wondered how she could have had a dream like that, it was the man again!

She stood and walked into the living room, checked her phone and saw that Alvaro hadn't returned her call. She headed to the kitchen to prepare something for herself as she felt so famished and hadn't eaten since her return.

****

The next day, Alva freshened up and wore a tight blue Jean with a black light jacket due to sunny weather in Palma. She left the house with her black-ink long hair dropped down, heading straight to the Bruncos. She had mixed feelings; She would face her colleagues and get her freedom. It was a sweet and sour feeling.

She boarded a taxi and got off at a junction in Old Town street. She went out into the street and entered a tall, en-closed building, very well painted with a beautiful exterior structure. She got in, expecting to see Dario Martinez "her boss", instead she met Alvaro and two of their colleagues conversing with him with a slightly worried look on their faces.

She could tell that the other two colleagues weren't present at the hotel bar the previous night including Alvaro, the boss had sent them to gather vital informations on their next mission.

"Hey buddy! What's happening?" Alva asked seeing the expressions on their faces.

Alvaro turned and greeted with a smile. "Dad left this morning, he dropped a voicemail, said he had to fly to New York to look after some allies that had just been recruited and didn't know when he would be back." Alvaro briefly explained.

"Are you f*ckin kiddin me?" Alva felt like she had just heard wrong.

"I ain't kiddin". Alvaro replied with a smile on his face.

"Damn it!" Alva felt frustrated instantly, she already had high expectations for the day and now...!

"Oh yeah... About yesterday, I'm sorry I missed your calls, didn't get back till early hours in the morning." Alvaro spoke softly trying not to further ruin her mood, knowing she could flare up at him.

"Oh! whatever!" Alva responded with a hint of frustration.

"I guess I'm the happiest here! You won't get to leave me so soon." Alvaro murmured as he smiled, trying to tease her.

Alva rolled her eyes, not sure what words to use to him at the moment, as she was upset by the news. I guess the day was supposed to be sour instead! She took a deep sigh. No one could sign the freedom treaty except Dario, no one even dared, not even Alvaro, his own son, only if such a person wants to cease from existing.

She went to the corner and sat there as her mood was already ruined; leaving Alvaro to continue talking with the other two.

"Where are the rest?" Alva asked, interrupting their conversation.

"Oh!...we didn't see them when we got back." Alvaro responded and continued to analyze the data he had collected.

Alva didn't meet the ones she had planned to face and she just couldn't tell Alvaro about it, at most she would wait to see the others then find out what happened in private, it was hard for her to believe that may be related to the one-night stand.

She was going to sue that man for sexual assault, but how would she go about it? there's no even prove yet! Gosh! This is frustrating!

*Bang!*

Alva hit hard on the desk in front of her making Alvaro and the others turn to look.

"Alva, is there something else going on?" Alvaro asked, noticing a change in Alva as he had been so farmiliar with her character.

"Nothing! No one should ask me questions." Alva snapped, while Alva continued with his business, thinking Alva was only pissed with the fact that Dario left unexpectedly.

He smiled to himself, with his thought unknown.

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