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"This is a Ferrari. What could we possibly do in here with the seats separated like this?" Anayah mocked him.

He glanced at her from the seat beside her, "A lot. You have no idea."

"Listen Zeik, I have to be home right now. If you aren't going to take me, I'll walk from here. I recognize this place anyway. Should have never agreed to ride with you." She started moving to the front seat to open the door to get out, when Zeik pulled her onto his laps.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and took in her sweet vanilla scent.

"What is the meaning of this?" Anayah gasped, "Let me go, Zeik. I'll surely tell Señor Castillo that you're harassing me." She made several movements in her attempt to get away which turned him on.

"You're not going to get away with this. Taking advantage of the fact that you're physically stronger than me, to keep me here by force. What do you want from me?! What at all do y-"

"Anayah! Sshhh..." He tightened his hold on her and whispered in her ear,

"Feel."

"What now?" She was confused.

"I want you to feel."

"What exactly?" She rolled her eyes, still trying to get up.

"I see in your eyes that you've been through a lot."

Anayah just scoffed, "Like that's even possible."

"I want you to let go, to feel the goodness of life and to see that not everyone is out to hurt you."

"Mr. Ferrari, I don't know you, you don't know me. Quit talking like you do and release me."

"I read people. In your eyes, I see everything I need to know."

Anayah had a devastated look on. She knew he had a degree in law and he studied psychology, making him suitable to run the law firm, but she didn't care about whatever he was telling her. She knew what she wanted in life. She didn't need him to tell her to "feel". Because all Anayah could feel at that moment was his erect member which drove her insane.

A part of her wanted to get out of there, but the other part of her wanted to continue feeling his erection. That was the part of her which kept moving, in order to provoke him to make a move.

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"Stop moving, Anayah, or..."

"Or what?" She smiled lopsidedly.

It was silent for a few seconds until she heard him groan against her ear and widened her eyes when he started unbuckling her belt and unzipping her shorts in less than twenty seconds.

Anayah had succeeded in provoking him.
He moved his lips to the side of her neck and sucked on it. He tightened his hold around her waist with his right hand and his left hand found it's way down her undies and he rubbed her with the same pace he sucked her.

Anayah moaned in pleasure. She couldn't get the feeling of him rubbing her the previous night, out of her system. There was a throbbing in her part which made her want to feel it again. She needed to feel it again.

She whined and grinded slowly on his erection, almost making him lose control of himself.
He pulled her shorts off and she threw it on the other seat and turned to face him, still straddling him as he moved a bit forward in the seat.

Pushing her hair out of her face, she unbuttoned his shirt without breaking eye contact, took it off and dropped it on the other seat; next to her shorts.

"Feisty. I like feisty." He whispered against her neck.

Anayah continued to whine slowly on his part.

"Sexy. I like sexy." Zeik murmured, his hands pressed her butt as she moved.

He shifted her pantie to the side and his fingers found their way to her part which was dripping wet.
He was turned on even more by that and slowly let his middle finger enter her.

Anayah moaned, sliding her hands in her hair, making fists. The way she pulled on her hair with her eyes closed was the sexiest thing Zeik had ever seen.
She bit her lower lip to prevent any embarrassing sounds as he finger fucked her.

He quickened the rate at which his fingers went in and out of her part and heard a loud moan from her lips.

"Don't stop. Faster." She breathed heavily against his lips as sweat slid down her chin and onto his bare chest.

He added his index finger to the picture and Anayah gasped as he continued to finger and rub her.

She held both sides of his face aggressively,

"You're savage. I like savage." She told him breathlessly.

Zeik couldn't take it anymore. She had used his own terms on him. He wanted to enter her, and not with his fingers this time. But he wasn't going to do that till she asked for it, and he knew she definitely would.

"Is this why Renar calls you his temptress?" His lips brushed hers.
...
Anayah gasped, her eyes wide as she was brought back to her senses at the mention of Renar. She was in love with him. She was a hundred percent sure of it. So what the heck was she doing with Zeik and why?

"Stop! Zeik. Stop. Oh my goodness. What am I doing?..." All the lust he saw in her eyes, had turned into fear and remorse.

Then he realized he took Renar's name and regretted opening his mouth.

***

Ronné waited for Anayah in the living room because Anayah's room door was locked.

She already made herself comfortable; munching on some Oreo biscuits and sipping some juice Analeigh had served her.

Analeigh was seated on the opposite sofa, eating some biscuits as well.

They were watching a music video on television, laughing and criticizing the outfit and every move of the model.

"Why are some music videos so... one-way?" Ronné laughed.

"Maybe folks have ran out of exciting ideas." Analeigh smirked and took a small bite of her biscuit, when they heard the front door quickly open and close.

Analeigh got up to go check who it was.
She gasped when she saw Anayah leaning against the door, her eyes closed and her hair messy.

"Lucero? What's wrong? Why are you just standing there?"

Ronné heard Analeigh take Anayah's name so she quickly got up to go see her.

"Geez Anayah, why do you look like you..." Ronné covered her mouth.

"Like what?" Anayah became alert.

"Um, nothing. What happened?" Ronné scanned her appearance.

"Ronné if you're not going to say it, I will." Analeigh had a straight face, "Lu, you look messed up. Like you just had wild sex or you were raped or something. You have sex hair. If that's even a thing, but you look so... You get me?"

"Something definitely happened. Her hair is never like this."

"Cut it out both of you. I need to take a shower right now. Will be down in ten, and there was no sex." Anayah zoomed up the stairs to take another bath.

Ronné wanted to rush upstairs to quickly find out what happened, but she also didn't want to leave Analeigh alone in the living room. They were both concerned about Anayah, so she decided to wait with Analeigh, for Anayah to come down and explain what happened.

***

As the lukewarm water hit her skin, Anayah just stood there. Guilty.

She did not know why she fell into temptation so easily. She barely knew him; met him the previous night so why did she allow him to do that to her?

Her heart was racing, thinking about her betrayal. What was Renar going to think, say or do, after he found out about this?
She loved Renar with all her heart.

Her head was aching. She wanted to tell Renar, because she promised to be honest with him, no matter how difficult or painful it was. He was always honest with her and didn't deserve this. What if she refused to tell him, and he found out someway, somehow?
Anayah didn't even want to think of the possibilities.

Her body was pacing. Slowly she rested her back on the shower glass and sighed. The throbbing in her part refused to leave her. She became restless and wanted more of Zeik that instant. She hated that she felt that way. There was a strong attraction between them, no denying that. But that's just what it was, attraction. Was she going to give up her love for Renar and his love for her, for just the lustful relationship she had indirectly started with Zeik?

***

"Zeik... Zeik? Zeik!?" Señor Castillo rose his voice.

They were in his conference room and the meeting had already begun. Everyone including Renar, Dylan and Leonard were attentive and contributing. Everyone except Zeik, who seemed to have his head in the clouds.

"Yes, Señor Castillo?" He snapped out of it immediately.

"Where is your mind? I asked you a question."

"I'm sorry. I got a little distracted. But I did hear your question. My mind weirdly drifted off somewhere."

Before Señor Castillo could say anything, the door opened swiftly.

"Sorry I'm late, Julian." Danilo hurried in, "I had to get something for my daughters."

"No worries, Dan." Señor Castillo got up to handshake him, "It's always a pleasure to have you here. Now where were we?"
They both sat down.

"Zeik..." Renar and Leonard laughed.

"He was taking forever." Dylan mocked.

Zeik scoffed, "I side with Renar. His point reminds me of a case one of the lawyers at my firm had to take care of."

"What was it?" Señor Castillo asked.

"It was a rape case. And he was defending the so called rapist, who is a wealthy lad. He organized a party on his 23rd birthday at his house. The footage from his cameras was used as evidence on his defense. A certain lass; the so called victim, wore very provocative clothes to the party, gave him a lot of drinks to celebrate, assisted him to one of the rooms and started kissing him. Things got a little heated and she wanted him to stop. But how did she expect the drunk lad, who got a taste of her, to stop? Females need to stop provoking us sexually, with their seductive clothes and gestures. They shouldn't start what they can not finish."

"Exactly! You're speaking from experience, I see." Señor Castillo smirked, clapping his hands.

"You should tell that to my youngest daughter. I sometimes do not approve of the clothes she wears. She gets negative attention because of them." Danilo told Zeik and he just laughed.

"I'm sure you don't need me to tell her. If she's your daughter, then she's intelligent enough."

Danilo laughed out loud, "I like this young man, Julian. I like them all. Renar and Dylan might have gotten on my nerves but they're okay. As long as your son doesn't hurt my daughter again."

"Oh no, Señor Madrigal. I won't do anything as such." Renar smiled.

Leo choked on his water, "Señor Madrigal, your daughter is Anayah?"

Zeik widened his eyes. He had no idea about that. A very big smile formed on his face because the father of the lass he's started having feelings for, likes him already.

"Yes, Leonard. Anayah is my youngest daughter."

"Wow, Sir. Leo and I have met her. She's very beautiful. She has your eyes in fact."

"Gee, that's what Lucero tells me all the time. You two should be friends. I'm sure she'll like you." Danilo laughed but Zeik and Leo were a bit confused.

"I'm sure I'd like her too. But who's Lucero?" Zeik asked.

"My daughter. Anayah." Danilo laughed at his confusion.

"Oh... That's a very lovely middle name. Who chose it?" Zeik took a sip of his water.

"I did, of course!" Danilo smiled proudly.

He and Zeik were really getting along. That was to Zeik's advantage.

***

"You're savage. I like savage."

Analeigh and Ronné gasped out, laughing.

"Oh my gosh, Anayah, you really said that?"

"Yes Ron. I'm so embarrassed and guilty right now." She face palmed herself.

Analeigh laughed louder, "And what did he say, Lu? Or do?" She smirked.

"He looked into my eyes then at my lips and ruined everything!"

"How??" They both blurted out.

"He finally kissed you?" Ronné leaned in.

"No... We haven't even kissed yet. He did something worse."

Anayah looked frightened and they stopped laughing.

"Spill it, Lu!" Analeigh was already getting impatient.

"Is this why Renar calls you his temptress?" Anayah mimicked his breathless tone.

"What!??" Ronné shrieked.

Analeigh couldn't even speak. She was so shocked, her lips were slightly apart.

Anayah gave them time to process the very awkward news.
As soon as they got out of shock, they told Anayah that it's completely normal to feel attracted to the rich, sexy, dangerous young lad who intimidates her. But then she's still supposed to stay away from him, because that's not what she needed that moment.

They also told her to ask Renar if they're officially an item, because even though they didn't use those typical breakup terms like "It's over" or "We're done" or "I need some space/time alone" or even, "It's not you, it's me" and others, they were not together anymore so she shouldn't feel as if she cheated on him.

Anayah really appreciated her best friend and sister being there for her. She really cherished those moments.

She then invited Renar to her house for dinner and he accepted her invitation without hesitating.

***

"Anayah? Ana honey, see who's at the door please."
Ashley called out from the kitchen.

Anayah was watching television when she heard the doorbell ring and her mother telling her to go check. She reluctantly got off the couch, still not losing TV focus.

Anayah lazily dragged her feet to the front door but became alert when she saw who it was. She zoomed to the mirror in the hall, brushed her hair back with her fingers, closely scanned her appearance, took a sip of water and bit her lips so they won't look dull or dry.

Upon hearing the bell again, her mother got confused, "Ana! I told you to see who's at the door. What on earth are you doing?" She yelled from the kitchen.

"Sorry mother, I was a little dehydrated. I'm on it."

She nervously rushed to the door and slowly opened it.

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

"What took you so long?" He ignored her question.

"I'm neither a robot nor am I The flash. Besides, this is my house. I can answer the door whenever I please." She frowned, still not allowing him in.

Ashley walked to the front door, noticing the frown on her daughter's face.

"Hello ma'am, I'm Zeik. Mr. Madrigal invited my colleagues and I to dinner. I just like being early." He gave a light smile when he saw Ashley.

"What?!" Anayah became uneasy.

She, Renar and Zeik on the same dinner table with her parents? This was going to be very uncomfortable for her.

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