Transmigrated Into A Billionaire

Chapter 24 Giving her a taste of betrayal.



Chapter 24 Giving her a taste of betrayal.

"Where do you want your order served sir or do you prefer it in a tray?," Amy said in a breathe

sexy voice but he wasn't having any of it which got her a little mad, she needed him to look at her.

She rolled the cart gently in front of him slowly while stopping it in front of him. He was wearing a

blue dressing shirt like the one he was wearing at the blue club with three bottons down and a black

jeans.

She put the dropped the fancy wine and the two glass and plate of chocolate cake on the table.

She intentionally dropped the the napkin in between his legs which made him drop his phone and

look at her. The look of lust draped over his eyes as he scanned her perky breasts and thighs, she

rejoiced inwardly for getting his attention.

"Oops...my bad" Amy said starting in between his legs.

"I guess i should get that," Amy said breathily.

"I guess you should," Xander replied smirking, she looked oddly familiar but he couldn't put his

hand on where he had seen her but now that was the list of his worries, she was so fucking hot and

that's all that mattered to him.

Amy bent down between his legs and put her bleached blond hair to the side and sat on her knees

making it look like she was about to give him a blow job and arched her back and slowly reached for

the napkin and stood back on her knees slowly put her hands lightly on his crotch for supoort which

seemed to go from semi erect to a full hard boner, On feeling that, she knew she had succeeded.

She then moved back to her feets and kept the napkin on the table, and took the cart and started

pushing it out of the room, this is the part where she had to trust her power of seduction that he will call

her back, while she had her back to him she set her phone on the cart and pressed the video icon

waiting for him to call her back.

"Hey, I haven't seen you around here before," Xander called out to her.

"Maybe you just haven't seen me before," Amy replied innocently.

"They should employ more people like you," Xander said smirking at her.

"And people like you should room here more," Amy said winking at him making him smile more, for

someone who was so controlling like Araceli said, he was also easy to manipulate. "Will you like to stay

and have a little drink with me miss….?? Xander said looking for her tag but she had none on.

"Darla, Darla martins," Amy said shaking his hands that were a little rough giving him the fake

name she had picked out.

"You can leave your cart outside by the way," Xander said winking at her.

"I'm sorry but my supervisor might get mad if i leave the cart in the hall way," Amy said quickly

thinking of a lie.

"Then lets find away to make it stay out of our way," he said giving her a knowing smile.

"Of course,"...

She adjusted the cart to an angle that was going to show more of him than her, she used the

napkins to conceal her phone to make it less obvious. She walked slow towards him while he grinned

like he has just won a lottery, once she was within his arm reach he grabbed her by the waste and ran

his hands down her waist all the way to her backside and squeezed lightly which she couldn't deny felt

good.

She ran her hands in between hair and started unbottoning his remaining part of his bottoned up

shirt and he did same to her in seconds, she was in her bra and skirt while he was chest bare, his chest

were defined with faint abs showing signs thst he did work out her and there. They started making out

with His hands all over her, no matter how much she enjoyed the kissing and making out and rubbing

on his hard erection she made sure he didn't let him take of her bra, she still needed to drug him. While

kissing she stopped all of a sudden and asked him

"Now that i have had a taste of you, I will like to have a taste of that fancy whine," Amy whispered

between the kiss.

"Of course," Xander said starring at her with lust filled eyes.

She uncrossed her legs from both of his sides and went to the table and opened the whine bottle

pouring it into the two wine glasses and poured little of the Aphrodite into the glass she kissed that had

a red lip stick on it so she could differentiate between both of them glasses, she handed him the one

that had her lipstck on it which he collected it and downed it at a go.

She tried avoid kissing him because she didn't want to get a trace of the sleeping drug. She later

slept with him and had everything videoed and did what rachel told her and slept in with him.

She didn't know how long they had slept in but the amount of aphrodite was suppose to knock him

out for just few hours like two to three hours, and Alice suppose to come see them in this compromising

position so she couldn't leave yet.

Few minutes later, a knock came on the door, the person knocked three more times before

opening the door and low and behold, Alice walked in wearing a black fitting dress with her hair tied

back, the noise of the door being banged finally brought out Xander back to consciousness.

"Xander what the fuck!!!!!," A piercing scream resonated throughout the whole and she was sure it

went through the whole building too.

Xander finally starred up and opened his eyes and looked at Alice,

"Alice can you please keep your voice down my head is banging," Xander said shading his hand

from the light in the room, now Amy thinks maybe she overdosed his glass because she doesn't

remember headache being part of the side effect. She was kinda glad though that they really didn't look

at her or involve her in the conversation.

"What the fuck do you mean I should keep my fucking voice down, when you just fucking slept with

the fucking hotel hostess and you fucking told me to come here!!!," Alice did nothing but scream at

Xander.

Both of them turned to look at Amy as Amy had just put her shirt back on, Xander looked at her in

confusion before the memory slapped him and the look of regret awarded him face while Alice just

starred at her in disgust.

"Shit….so much for not being involved" Amy thought as she took the cart and wheeled it out of the

room.

"Seriously Xander...Her!!!," Alice said looking slightly hurt.

"I'm so so so fucking sorry babe,"

"I swear I don't knkw how the fuck it happened, I just woke up and saw her here, you know I will

never treat you like this," Xander begged getting the bed.

"You woke up with her on you, so she fell out of the fucking ceiling or what?!!,"

"Dude do you even hear your fucking self, you sound so fucking stupid,"

"Just because i was few hours, you decided to sleep with someone else, how low can you fucking

be!!!" Alice said getting more pissed.

"You told me would be here in a few and i should meet you here, that's why i winked at you and

came here straight" Xander desperately explianed.

"You told me to meet you here in an hour!!" Alice replied.

"What...No i didn't" Xander said still shocked by the text she had just showed him.

"Who the fuck will do this sought of prank?" Xander asked.

"Could it be Araceli?" Xander asked.

"No, it can't be her, Araceli is too dumb for plan this good and almost flawless," Alice said.

"I'm still fucking mad at you," Alice said stumping out of the room not ready to hear any shit Xander

wanted to say. Even though she knew Xander was still tripping for her and she still had him wrapped in

her fingers, she knew this act was not just a juvenile act, someone smart pulled this on both of them

and she was not gonna stop till she found out who.

While in the kitchen, Amy had gone to return the cart and took of cloths and returned to her normal

clothes, she called Araceli.

"How did it go?" Rachel asked her.

"Perfect!!!, Alice expression was to die for," Amy said proud of herself.

"Lets meet at the blue club 8pm," Rachel said.

"Okay," Amy replied ending the call.

"Hey where the hell do you think you are going Darla?," a random chef asked her.

"I quit fucker," Amy said giving him the middle finger...Material © NôvelDrama.Org.


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