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A night to remember... (Part 1)

Updated: Jan 6

As I slipped into my royal blue dress, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sensual dominance. The way the fabric clung to my curves, highlighting my hourglass figure and toned legs, paired with my black high heels and light blue crystal necklace. My short, dark hair let my neck free, and my smoky eye makeup and deep red lips added to my allure.

I wasn't sure where to go, but I knew I will be having a naughty night that day. So, I made my way to a nearby lounge. As I walked in, the men couldn't help but turn their heads, their eyes locked on me. I strutted straight to the bar and took a seat, enjoying the attention and feeling a sense of sensual energy emanating from within me. I was a force to be reckoned with, and everyone in the room knew it.

My gaze landed on a tall, handsome man with black hair, dressed in a sleek suit and surrounded by his friends in the VIP section.

The waitress who was serving their table came to me with a tray in hand, ready to take my order - he sent her over. But I had other ideas. I told her to send him over instead. I wanted him to work for it, to prove to me that he was worthy of my attention.

And before long, he appeared before me, a slick smile on his lips as his gaze lingered on my legs, exposed by the bar stool I was seated on. He was very attractive and confident, and I could feel the heat of his desire radiating from him. I knew that he wanted me, and I was ready to let him have me, to explore every inch of my body and satisfy my every desire.

He tried to play it cool, but I could see the passion in his eyes. He knew he was no match for me. I let him make the first move, but I was in charge.

He stood before me, his gaze fixed on mine, and he said:

'I was sure you would have the power to make me come to you.'

I just smiled and sipped my drink, letting the silence linger between us. He asked if he could get me a refill, and I gave him my name, 'Alexis.'

'Alexis,' - he repeated, his voice low and husky - 'What a gorgeous name. My name is Tristan.'

I looked deep into his eyes, letting him know that this was going to be a night to remember. 'Hmm, Tristan,' I purred. 'I will have another espresso martini.' And with that, I let him know that I was ready to explore every pleasure that the night had to offer.

As we sat there talking, I couldn't resist touching my neck and necklace seductively, showing off my long red nails, and my smooth skin, as I crossed and uncrossed my legs.

Tristan was completely captivated by my every move.

I learned that he was from the US, here on a business trip and for the New Year's Eve party, and that he was involved in the world of crypto, making him extremely wealthy.

He told me that he was 31, single, and very focused on his business. His 60-hour work weeks and his love of the gym and football, left him with little time to party or indulge in pleasure - until now.

As I finished my drink, I stood up without a word and headed towards the exit. Tristan didn't even say bye to his friends or pay our bill leaving it to his table, he just followed me, his eyes fixed on my every step.

When we reached the valet, he called for his black Lamborghini and opened the door for me with a flourish. As I settled into the passenger seat, I couldn't resist teasing him a little. I lifted my dress slightly, knowing full well the effect it would have on him. Tristan was clearly struggling to keep his eyes on the road, but I simply smiled and told him to focus.

As we drove through the city, I gave him directions, leading him to the Palm.

'Are you staying on the Palm?' he asked, his voice laced with curiosity.

'Now, yes we are,' I replied, a sly smile on my lips.

We pulled up to the St. Regis, got out of the car, and walked to the reception.

'Do you have the Astor suite available for tonight?' he asked, knowing that I was a woman who deserved only the best treatment.

'Yes sir, can I have your IDs please?' the receptionist asked.

After checking in, we headed straight to the suite. As we entered, I made my way to the living room, with him following behind me like a loyal dog on a leash. I stopped, turned around, and looked deep into his eyes.

'Are you ready to experience true power?'

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