It had been a very long time since I last heard that name. I trembled, feeling instantly overwhelmed.
But during our last encounter, I had made it very clear to Nathan that nothing would ever happen between us again. If I went to see him now, he certainly wouldn't lend me any money. Besides, we weren't close at all.
I didn't tell Liliana about my plans. The next day, I requested leave from work and went to Nathan's office building, hoping to run into him by chance in the lobby.
Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind. I quietly slipped into the underground parking lot.
I had paid attention to his license plate when we had sex in his car last time.
And on top of that, his car was worth millions. I assumed very few people could afford one like that.
My effort wasn't wasted. I finally found his car after nearly half an hour of searching. I let out a long sigh of relief — it meant he was at the office. All I had to do now was wait. I had prepared myself carefully to seduce Nathan.
I was wearing a short yellowish dress and ten-centimeter heels. I had even done my makeup to look attractive. I checked my watch: it was nearly 5 p.m., almost time for people to get off work.
I had a beautiful figure and dressed sexily, so many men approached me offering a ride. But I refused them all. I was here for Nathan and Nathan only.
The parking lot felt empty after most cars had left. Almost everyone was gone, yet Nathan was still nowhere in sight.
If his car hadn't been there, I would have thought he was long gone.
I stayed in the parking lot in my ten-centimeter heels for two hours, and my feet started to hurt badly — I rarely wore heels. I had really gone all out to be able to sleep with him tonight.
Finally, Nathan appeared in the parking lot. He was wearing a charcoal-gray tailored suit, looking distant and unapproachable.
I hid in a corner, pulled out a small mirror from my bag, and checked my makeup. Once I made sure everything was perfect, I walked toward him, pretending to be relaxed.
Nathan caught sight of me instantly. I was certain he was surprised the moment he saw me. He walked straight toward me and stopped right in front of me. His eyes scanned me from head to toe. Maybe because I had dressed so provocatively today, he smirked before saying coldly:
Nathan: "Why are you here?"
It had been a month since we had sex in his car. During that time, we hadn't contacted each other at all. Maybe we had both put the incident behind us. He must have been shocked to see me suddenly standing there.
Me: "I'm here for you."
I stated my purpose directly, without looking away.
Nathan: "You're here for me? Did I hear that right? You were the one who said we'd be strangers from that night on. So why are you suddenly here today? What do you want?"
It didn't surprise me that he was so successful in business. He immediately sensed that I wanted something. But since we hadn't slept together yet this time, I couldn't tell him my real reason. I had read on G****e that seduction was the best strategy to weaken a man enough to get what you want.
Me: "I've been feeling lonely… and excited lately. I thought of you because you're powerful and you know how to satisfy me. Is that reason enough?"
Nathan's expression darkened the moment I finished. He stared down at me.
I leaned closer and wrapped my arms around his neck. I tried to kiss him, but he pushed me away.
Nathan: "Considering how innocent you acted last time, I really didn't expect you to show up again trying to seduce me. Looks like I underestimated you."
Nathan clearly wasn't planning to let me off easily. His insulting tone made anger rise within me.
Even though I had a purpose, I was naturally reserved, and hearing him call me a loose woman indirectly deeply offended me.
My smile disappeared, and I looked at him coldly.
Me: "Sorry, I think you're not the right person for this after all."
I turned around immediately, ready to leave, but Nathan grabbed my wrist.
He pulled me tightly into his arms and leaned close to my face with a mischievous smile.
Nathan: "Since your desire is so strong, I suppose I can satisfy your sexual needs… reluctantly."
Even though he agreed to sleep with me, it felt like he was insulting me again. My pride wouldn't allow that, so I pushed him away the moment I heard those words.
Even if I needed money desperately, no man had the right to insult me like that. I turned to leave, regretting coming to him tonight.
Nathan: "Too late. You were the one who turned me on again, so now you're going to finish what you started."
Before I could react, Nathan pulled me into his car right after saying that.
I wanted to resist, but when I thought about my father's illness, I could only endure the humiliation and stay in the car.
Nathan was an excellent driver, and the car remained perfectly stable even at high speed.
Me: "Where are we going now?" I asked coldly, looking at him.
Nathan: "Obviously somewhere more comfortable to have sex. Or do you want to do it in the car again?"
Nathan didn't even glance at me, but I turned red instantly after hearing him. I couldn't help remembering the night we had sex in his car.
It was right on that very seat that we had done it last time.
I turned to look out the window without saying a word.
The car sped forward. Soon, we arrived in front of a luxury hotel. After getting out, I lifted my eyes to the five-star building towering over ten floors high.
I couldn't help mumbling in my heart: Nathan really was rich. Did he really need to pick such a luxurious hotel just to sleep with me?
The cost of one night here was almost half my monthly salary.
Rich people truly lived a different life from someone ordinary like me.