180: Who Are You?

Who Are You?

It takes an hour before she could get away from those mothers and sisters who suddenly crowded her to chat and then invited her for a blind date.  1

It always made her uncomfortable being in the spotlight. Even though she grew up in high society, she didn't mingle with her dad's associates in the business world nor socializing like this one. 

If ever, she is always in the body of Hailee Davies, wearing wigs, heavy makeup, and a hat to hide her true identity. Plus, the boys crowded around her so that no one could approach her.

Until she learned about the Mafia Association, she started meeting people but limit herself to whom she wanted to see her up close; even after establishing her companies, there are many limitations to those who can meet her in person.

Despite the success in later years, she had a low profile to continue wandering the world with a secret identity and taking courses as much as possible without worrying that someone would recognize her. 

And to those who recognized her, they would act like they didn't know her, the reason she is confident wandering around. Not until Liam, which she had an unpleasant history with him. 

And later on, the heartbreak leads her to P Country, where she meets Vincent Shen, the only man who can make her heart skip a beat until she falls in love with him. 

However, Bryan wants her back, and Liam is bothering her again. Now she has to stop Liam. But first, she has to settle things with Vince. 

With the help of her knights, Hailey finally exited the event after the neighboring countries and foreign guests annoyed her. She explains she has a boyfriend, but somehow, they knew about Vincent, and for them, it's just an unsteady affair. 

Is it? 

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Hailey walked into the suite as Vince texted her he was staying in the hotel and he wants her to come over. Now that she was inside the room, something is telling her that the atmosphere is awry.

The moment she had a glimpse of the man, seated on a single couch with a glass of wine in his hand, she was sure he was drunk already, as the content in the bottle is passed half.

Hailey halted in the middle of the living room under the dim light from the wall lamp of that hotel suite. She met his intense gaze and the way he looked at her; she felt like he was stripping her. 

Vince scrutinizes her from the head down to her stiletto. His lips purse into a thin line. She swallowed the lump in her throat as suddenly, it dried when Vince didn't display a confused look or anger expression. He just remained seated there, emotionless. 

She cringes a little when Vince lifts his glass and gulps down the content into his throat. 

God, he's beautiful. His expressionless face only added to how gorgeous he is. The way he looked at her was like he wanted to devour and swallow her whole right there. 

His ways of gaping at her, sending some danger warnings at the back of her head. The Vince she's staring at tonight is a different Vince from a few weeks ago, who always had a tender look with a beautiful smile across his handsome face. 

"Who are you?" 

The silence inside the suite broke after Vince's husky but firm tone echoed, suddenly the atmosphere became stiff. However, instead of answering his query, she made an excuse. 

"I want to take a shower first. My makeup makes me uncomfortable." 

It was true anyway. Besides, she wants to freshen up before performing her plans. Hailey slid down her dress to her feet, followed by her jewelry, but she kept the rings hanging around her neck. 

Hailey walked naked toward the bedroom to head to the bathroom. She noticed when Vince clenched his jaw. She knew that Vince couldn't resist desiring her body. If he isn't giving her the cold shoulder, he already followed her into the bathroom. 

She only took a quick shower, attempt to dry her hair with a bath towel, but gave up and left the remaining wet. 

She got out of the bedroom, only wrapped with a bath towel around her body, and the ends of her hair still dripping. She halted in front of Vince, staring at him lovingly.

"Vince..." She was bolder to step forward and sat on his lap and rested her head on his firm chest. "Let me be your woman tonight, please." 

Vince is only wearing loose pants and a robe around his body. Hailey is caressing his bare chest; he gritted his teeth as it creates a reaction to his manhood. 

He blinks and softens his facial expression. He lifted his hand and combed her wet hair with his fingers. The water drops, leaving a tingling sensation on his skin. 

Hailey lifted her head and reached for his mouth. He didn't push her away but responded to her kisses until Hailey's mouth nibbled his ear and traveled down to his chest and flat stomach, brushing her lips into his skin. 

He heaves a long breath and huffs. Hailey's warm finger wrapped around his erection and began stroking his stiff shaft. He blinks and shrunk his pupils while watching her pretty hands make an up and down motion. 

His gaze lifted to her face. She looked intently at his thing as her mouth partly opened, but then she bit her lower lip. He knew Hailey was a little surprised when his shaft throbbed excitedly because of her unknowingly action that excites him. 

Hailey lifted her gaze and met his eyes. At that very moment, she looks too seductive. The way she stares at him is totally the different woman he met years ago. She's not innocent at all. 

He grabbed Hailey's arm when she opens her mouth wide and lowered her head. Hailey gives him a confusing look when he stops her all of sudden. 

He gritted his teeth as he pulled her, shoving her onto his lap. She is ready to give him head. What for? He doesn't want to know the answer, dammit!

He holds Hailey's head with his right hand as he is ravishing her mouth with a punishing kiss. It was intense and rough. 

"Vince..." she moaned in protest. He was drunk! Vince is kissing her furiously.

She wanted to push him away, but she doesn't want to stop kissing him back, instead, she deepened the kiss with passion. 

Later Vince slows down. His arms wrapped around her body, pinning her tightly inside his chest. She can't move, but his kisses are not punishing anymore. This time, it was tender, like how he used to kiss her. 

Vince pushes his tongue inside and meets hers, dancing at the rhythm created by their heartbeats. It was a long kiss. She gasps for air after he leaves her mouth. 

But he didn't stop. He nibbles her ear and licks her there and here. She pressed her bare chest into his own exposed body, but he parted from her a little to grab her bosoms and rub them with his palm. He pinches the nipples before he puts one on his mouth. 

"Vince..." She arches her body, rubbing her bottom into his stiff shaft. Vince pulled her bath towel and threw it on the floor. 

His other hand is stroking her back downward, then upward to her neck, then down again to her legs. She shudders when Vince nibbles on her other nipple. He put a force on it. 

"Hmm..." she moaned when Vince grabbed one of her ass cheeks, then pressed down her bottom to his throbbing shaft. "Uhn... Vince!" 

Soon he put two fingers between her legs. She buried her nails to his back and grind her hips, shuddering her body with pleasure. 

"You can't wait, huh? You're dripping wet down her already." Vince's husky voice aroused her even more. It has another effect on her, and Vince didn't realize why she's oozing right now. 

But the next seconds drive her insane. Vince is pushing it deeper while his thumb is teasing that spot of her womanhood. 

She closed her eyes and moans. He's somewhat punishing her through anticipation. So then, she moved her hands and grabbed his stiff shaft. 

In the next minute, they let their hands busy while staring into each other's eyes. Both came in, chasing breaths after.

Then Vince carried her toward the bed.  He threw her to the mattress, but Vince just remained standing in the footbed, staring at her with a strange emotion written all over his face. 

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