Chapter 1

• Hazel's POV
• I sat on a chair in the corner of the club, my mask covering my face. This is my first day in LA and the first club I entered requires their customers to all wear mask, something about protecting their customers reputation.
• I take big gulps of my scotch. I mean this is LA, the city of sin and I plan to be a rebel for just tonight before I carry out my assignment. Promising your best friend something that might endanger your life is not an easy task, so I want to let loose tonight and get wasted. Maybe I might even find someone to give my damn virginity to.
• I remember Miranda's words to me before I left Texas.
• *Flashback, two weeks ago*
• "Hazel, this man is heartless. Do you know how many lives he has damage?" Miranda said.
• I gasp dramatically.
• " You know he's heartless, and you're still sending me to him?" I asked.
• She rolls her eyes.
• "Hazel, be serious. I can go myself but he knows I'm a journalist, I can't go there undercover. I need an inside info about him" she said.
• "An inside info?" I asked.
• " Yes. And I know the perfect way to get it" I look at her, raising my eyebrows at her. "There's an opening for a housekeeping position, and I happen to already applied for it"
• " So what?" I asked.
• "So, you will go in place of me"
• "Why is that?" I asked.
• She hesitate a bit.
• "Because... I applied for it with your name"
• "What?!!"
• "Please, Hazel. Do this for me, my career is on the line. You can't sit back and watch your best friend's career go down the drain, when you can do something about it right?"
• She pouts and looks at me with her cute puppy eyes, but I'm not gonna fall for that.
• "Don't give me that look, cause it's not gonna work this time" I said.
• "Ok, think about the innocent lives that the man affect negatively, are you just going to watch them suffer?" She said.
• Ok, now she is officially blackmailing me with innocent lives. She knows how soft hearted I am, and she knows I can't say no to helping others.
• "Fine. I'll do it, but if anything goes wrong don't blame it on me" I said.
• "Thank you, thank you, thank you. I love you so much" she jumps and starts to type on her cell phone.
• *End of flashback*
• So here I am, sitting in this weird club, drinking all by myself. I've been in LA for two weeks, and tomorrow is the day I'll start work.
• Suddenly, a shadow towers over me. I raise my head and face with a mask, but I can see a piercing grey color eyes staring at me. I drop my bottle of scotch on the table and involuntarily bites my lower lip.
• I said I wanna let loose and tonight is the only chance I'll ever get.
• "Why are you sitting in a corner all by yourself?" he asks.
• "Cause I like it quiet" I answered.
• "I like it quiet too. So do you mind if I join you?" He asks.
• I look at him from head to toe. His shoes, wrist watch and tuxedo all look expensive, which means he is rich. I can let him sit here and get him to pay for all my drinks.
• I smirk.
• "Sure. But you'll have to pay for my drinks" I said.
• " Oh, I don't mind that" he sits next to me.
• I call for a passerby bartender.
• " Get me five bottles of tequila, please" I said.
• The bartender looks at me, unsure of what to do. He avert his gaze to the guy sitting next to me.
• "You heard the lady, get on with it" the guy said.
• The bartender nods and hurry off. The guy turn to me, a sly smile on his lips.
• "That's a lot of tequila you ordered there, is something troubling you?" He asks.
• I pour the last drop of scotch in my mouth and gulp it down.
• "Yeah. I'm about to do something bad, very bad. So I need to get myself drunk and know what it feels like to get wasted, how a carefree life is, because honestly, I might died in this mission" I rant.
• The guy laugh briefly.
• "You're a funny one. But I think you are drunk already, are you sure you still need the tequila?"
• " Yeah, I do"
• Just then, the bartender comes back with the tequilas a put them on the table.
• I grab one instantly and quickly open the cap and starts to drink with any care. I finish the whole bottle in one gulp, I drop the bottle. At that instant my favorite song turns up, I grab the guys hand and begin to pull him to the dance floor.
• "Hey, I don't dance" he said.
• "Don't worry about that. Just follow my lead!" I told him.
• I begin to move my hips to "intentions" by Justin Bieber. But I didn't dance for long, before I starts feeling dizzy.
• No, no, not now. I still wanna have sex, maybe I can't make it out of this mission alive. So I need to have a taste of it before I die. I turn to face the guy and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down to my level.
• I crash my lips on his, he quickly understands what I want. He responded to the kiss quickly and take control of it. Tasting every inch of my mouth.
• "Why don't we take this upstairs?" He said.
• "Huh? They have rooms here too?" I asked.
• " Yes. So....are you coming or what?"
• "Hell yeah!" I said.
• He wraps his arm around my waist and leads me through the sea of people dancing on the dance floor. He leads me through the stairs, untill we arrived at a door. He brings out a key card from his pocket and slide it in. The door open and we step in.
• He close the door behind him, he quickly takes my face in his hands and plants his lips on mine. He kisses me aggressively, greedily. Then he leaves my lips and run his tongue along my jawline teasingly, then begin to suck on my neck. I bite my lower lip to stop myself from moaning, but a moan still managed to escape my lips.
• "Jump!" He said.
• I jump and he wrap my legs around his waist. Then he continues attacking my neck with kisses, he walks slowly to the bed in the room.
• He lays me on the bed and leave me neck.
• "Should I pleasure you?" He asks.
• Pleasure me? I don't have time for that, I just want him to fuck me. That's all.
• I shake my head.
• "No. Just fuck me, and fuck me hard!" I tell him.
• He smirks.
• " Your wish is my command" he said.
• He pulls his pants down, as I did same. I gasp and my eyes grew wide when I see his dick. It's so big, maybe 8inches. I don't know if he can size my virgin pussy, but I don't care. I said I want to taste and I shall.
• With one thrust he enters my tight pussy. I gasp painfully.
• "Fuck!! Why didn't you tell me you are a virgin?" He asks.
• " Cause you might not agree to do this" I answered.
• He smirk at me with a tint of playfulness in his eyes.
• " You are a bad girl and I like it" he said.
• "Bad girl just for today" I whisper.
• He begins to move his hips slowly, patiently waiting for me to adjust to him. After some painful thrusts, I adjusted to him. I nod at him to go faster.
• He continues to move faster, faster and faster untill we both reach our peaks. I was too tired to tell him to pull away from me, I laid there as he release his hot sperm inside me.
• He pulls away after Cumming in me, I wanted to get up, but then the drinks I've had kick in. My eyes become heavy and slowly my eyes closed.
• I feel the guy fall on the bed, but I didn't open my eyes. I allowed darkness swallowed me.
• 🕣🕣🕣
• The next morning......
• I wake up and my head feels like falling off of my neck. I winced as I struggle to get up, standing up I look down at myself and notice I'm naked.
• I look around the room, I'm in a hotel room? I guess. I see my clothes in a corner, I quickly grab them and put them on. Then I notice the man sleeping so peacefully on the bed.
• That's when last night's event comes rushing back to me. I gasp quietly, I just had sex with a total stranger. No, this isn't me. What was I thinking?.
• My eyes catches a mirror laying on a small table next to me, I picked it up and look at my face. I notice my mask is still on, I release a breath I didn't know I was holding. I drop the mirror and look at the man again.
• He's no longer wearing his mask, I can see his face perfectly fine. He's so handsome and have that innocent baby face when sleeping.
• Thank God he didn't get to see my face. I'll leave and pretend that something like this never happened. And also I'll never see this fela ever again.
• I remove my mask and puts it next to his, I bend down and place a kiss on his cheek. Then I head towards the door and rush out.
• I'll go back to my normal life, that's help Miranda uncover Kurt Egan's secret.
• God help me!!