...TW: sexual abuse, kidnaping, violence. Please read in your own discretion....

[PROLOGUE]

"I want you to meet with my daughter," the old man, head of Klen Co., Joseph Klen said.

This happens all the time whenever Aaron had a business deal with any other corporate leaders. Setting him up with either their daughter's, granddaughters or even sister's, for the sole purpose of getting connected with his company. Or rather, they wanted to use him for his money.

'Ah, another money digger...' He thought as he continued to pretend to be listening to the older gentlemen's words of praises for his daughter.

"She's about two years younger than you, and imagining the both of you standing together will be a sight to see! Well, it might as well be as if looking at a painting! That's how perfect you and my- "

"Pardon my interruption sir," He said with a smile. "But I think you've forgotten that I already have a beautiful wife who's ten times more perfect than your said daughter,"

The old man grinned, as if he was waiting for him to say these words so that he can rebuke his opinion. Watching him grin made the other person irritated. But that's not the only thing that got on his nerves.

The way the old man sits, as if he was the ruler of the country, his awfully strong and unpleasant stench of cigarettes mixed with his perfume, the way he speaks as if every word he spoke was precise and should be followed. Everything about this old hag made him feel vexed.

"Ah yes, your wife is the CEO of that jewelry company, isn't she? She's very successful. Intelligent and quite the beauty as well," The man continued as his hand stroke his chin, as if he had a goatee. "But from what I heard; you've been married for two years but still don't have an offspring. Doesn't that make the both of you to feel dishearten?"

A switched flicked inside Aaron's mind after hearing those words. He looked up to the old man and calmly express what he wanted to say. "That's a bit too much, don't you think?"

He smirked when he saw the old man flinched, but continued with his calm demeanor, crossing his legs and placing his hands on his knee, as if wanting to let the other person to take a hint that he's the dominant person between the both of them.

"... But I suppose your right. I think it's not a bad idea to meet and hook up with someone new," He chuckled afterwards.

The old man's eyes went wide, disbelief could be seen from his facial expressions, as if he didn't expect him to agree with the deal. But that quickly changed into a face filled with relief. He let out a big laugh, satisfied with the way things are going for him, and his daughter.

"You're a man indeed, Mr.Path! Why, in this day and age, it's not surprising if one has a mistress, right?" He chuckled and slapped the other person on the back, encouraging him to do the said action. "Then, I'll tell my daughter to meet up with you. Will you be free tonight?"

"Yes. Please tell her to meet me at the French restaurant that you and I went the other day. The dishes there were quite delightful." He answered with a smile.

With both parties being satisfied, they shook hands and Joseph Klen went to his own direction. As the back of the old man slowly fades from his perspective, Aaron's smile that was plastered on his face was now replaced with a cold, stern expression.

He sat back down, an exhausted sighed left his mouth. He thought about the deal that he made today and, although he was not fully interested in the idea nor the person, he couldn't help but smile at the thought of meeting that hag's daughter. With a push of a button on his office's phone, his secretary came into his office.

"Did the meeting went well, sir?" He asked as he stood in front of his boss.

"Yes, I secured the deal." He grinned afterwards, turned his chair around and made eye contact with his secretary. "And guess what, Alex? I got another proposal at that."

The secretary stayed silent for a moment, only to let out a sigh afterwards. "The madam will not be coming home until 9pm tonight, sir. I shall schedule a reservation on the restaurant you want and..." He eyed his superior first before continuing his words. "I'll inform the madam that you're preoccupied with work and cannot fetch her later."

"That won't be necessary." He said as he stood up and walked towards the window.

The view from their level showed the whole scenery of the city. The bustling city, filled with puffs of smoke coming from vehicles going from one end of the city to the other. The people wandering aimlessly towards a building as they chattered with the person beside them. Some had a cup of coffee or a tumbler in their hand, others had bags or files of documents. The sky was getting darker; clouds of grey and pitter patter of rain could be seen from the distant, at the opposite end of the sky, slowly coming towards the direction of the city they were looking down on.

"I'll tell Silver about it myself. I think I've told you before but," He looked back at his secretary and gave him a smile, tilting his head to the right. "You don't have to deal with problems concerning my relationship with my wife."

A shiver ran down Alex's spine. He knew his boss was just trying to remind him, but somehow whenever he saw the boss smile, it always felt sinister. Like something unpleasant was about to happen. But of course, he shrugged this feeling off and nodded as a response.

"Let's get going then. Place a reservation on that French restaurant I've went to." He quickly took his coat from his chair and slicked his hair back as he made his way out of his office, his secretary following him behind and did what he was told to do.

"Ah, and please prepare an umbrella for me." He said before entering his car. "Seems it's going to be a cold and damp night,"

The night was cold. The empty house was filled with the sound of the rain battering the roof and the howls of the wind. The lights inside the humongous house were dim, as if no one was home, following that it was awfully silent. Only a faint sound from the bedroom can be heard through the walls.

"Ah..." She moaned, griping the sheets tighter and a shudder ran through her body. "Aaron... that hurts..." She uttered as she looked behind her.

A massive shadow was made on her by his built body. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of her face in pain, tucking away bits of her hair that was sticking on her cheek behind her ear with one hand, while the other pulled her body closer to his. He set his head on the back of her neck, gently kissing her body as he made his way towards her shoulders.

Her body smelled between the mixture of vanilla and sweat, and it made him more aroused after hearing her soft moans. He stopped on her shoulder, licking it as gently as ever, before he chomps on it, baring his teeth on her skin until it bleeds.

"Ah!" She let out a painful squeal. She turned around and pounds her fist on his chest. "I told you that hurts!"

He let out a chuckle at her cute tantrum, holding on to her body with one hand while the other tried to avoid from getting her punches, although he didn't feel any pain from it. When her rage soothes down, she laid herself on the other side of the bed, face opposite from the man she was with, giving him a hint that she was sulking.

He couldn't help but smirk at her behavior as he laid down beside her, pulling her back closer to him as he kisses the spot where he bit her.

"I'm sorry, my love," He spoke in between. "I'll let you do whatever you want to make up for it."

It took a minute for her to turn around and face him, a seductive smile plastered on her face, as if she was waiting for these exact words to come out of his mouth. She climbs on top of him, pushing him down with every weight she had and reenacted the same actions that he did to her.

Gentle kisses starting from the lips, going down towards the jawline, further down on the neck and as she reaches his shoulder, she licks the spot that she targeted and chomps down; hard enough that it also bleeds.

He gave out a grunt, it wasn't a painful one but it was more of a grunt of satisfaction. She looked at him, droplets of blood mixed with saliva cascading down her lips and she seductively licked it in front of him. That's when she felt something hard below her, making her to let out a giggle.

"Again?" She moved down to his torso, stroking his thing in a playful manner. "My body can't handle it anymore, so I'll just do this, alright?"

Responding to her request with a grin, she began to lick it a few times, starting from the sacks until the tip. When she looked up, he couldn't help but get aroused by the sight of her, sending shivers down his body as he feels like he was close.

Silver noticed this and starts to suck it. The room was filled with the sound of her moaning, whilst the sound of her sucking as well as the low grunts of the man. It wasn't long before Aaron could hold it; he pushed her head in, making her choked by the sudden action but he continued to do it until he let it out in her mouth.

To her amusement, he came fast, which is a shocker for the both of them since he's usually the type that can withhold it longer. She stared at him, waiting to get a compliment since this is a first. Ruffling his hair and slicking it back afterwards, he pulls her towards him and cuddles her tightly, burying his face in her hair to hide his embarrassment.

"That felt good..." He spoke after a few seconds and this made the other person to laugh in joy.