In the city of New York, in the United States, in one of the wealthiest districts, there lived the Duarte family in one of the mansions, one of the richest families in the world, owners of the finest jewelry stores globally; Mr. Carlos Duarte died in a car accident, and his eldest son, Damian Duarte, was just 23 years old when he took over the family business. He became a responsible, bitter young man, changing so much that by the age of 31, he appeared as a man with deep resentment in his soul.

The second daughter, Sahara, was 15 years old when her father passed away. At 18, she entered university to study medicine, and at 23, she was preparing for her licensing exam. She was a cheerful young woman, devoted to her studies, despite her mother's constant opposition to her education, treating her poorly and always expressing how annoyed she was by Sahara's commitment to studying.

Carola was the youngest of the three, at 19 years old. Once she graduated from high school, she chose not to continue studying; instead, she dedicated her time to being with friends, shopping, and indulging in all the trivialities that society allowed—parties, social events—spending money without limits.

Monica de Duarte, when her husband died, felt liberated. She began to spend on herself, on her image; she considered herself a diva. She was an egocentric woman, empty inside, only caring about marrying off her three children into wealthy families to strengthen the family’s wealth.

It was 7:30 PM, and Sahara was in the large library in her home, studying and preparing for her licensing exam while hiding from her mother to avoid being taken to one of her long shopping sprees or nighttime parties. She was so focused on her studies that she didn’t notice when her sister entered and approached her.

"Little sister, stop studying. You don't need to; we have a good life; we just need to enjoy what Dad left us. Sahara, come; I want you to accompany me to the Ferreira family party at the grand hotel in this city. Please come with me; if not, Mom won’t let me go, and it’s a chance for us to bond as sisters, something we’ve never done."

"Carola, I have to study. My licensing exam is in a few days; I can't be distracted by parties. But I promise that once I pass my exam, I’ll dedicate as much time as you want to spend time together as sisters."

"I don’t want that; this party is unique, the best of the year, and I can’t miss it. You’re being mean to me. But fine, if your studies are more important than spending time with your little sister, who just dared to ask you for something today and you refuse it."

"Carola, don’t be like that. Fine, I’ll go with you. I’ll grab my sweater, and we’ll go."

"Sahara, you can’t go dressed like that. Come on, let’s go to my room. I have a dress that will fit you perfectly."

Sahara, feeling uncertain, stood up and followed her to her room. Once inside, Carola closed the door, went to her enormous closet, and pulled out a dress. Upon seeing the dress, Sahara's eyes widened; she felt she couldn’t wear something like that, it was too revealing for her taste. Carola handed it to her, and Sahara noticed that the material was black, reaching from the mid-back to below the knee at the back, while the front had the same thick material forming an asymmetrical skirt that connected at the right foot with two silver ribbons, one coming from the left waist and ending at the right leg, while the other ran from the hips to just below the knees, leaving an opening that rose slightly above the right leg where the two ribbons met.

The top part was more of a problem; it was a transparent fabric, the entire front reaching up to her breasts, where only the breast area had thick, cup-shaped sections. It was strapless, and part of her breasts was left exposed, the middle section completely bare, revealing a large part of her skin. Just seeing that dress sent a chill down her spine, and she wanted to refuse to wear it, but her sister did everything to make her put it on.

Sahara entered the bathroom, took a shower, and then put on the dress. When she came out, her sister made a scene upon seeing her, excitedly urging her to wear some silver heels that matched the dress perfectly. She helped style Sahara's long, straight, chestnut hair, curling the ends, and did her makeup. By the end, Sahara looked incredibly stunning; her beautiful figure was accentuated by that dress.

Once they were ready, the two of them left their room and headed straight to the living room where their mother and brother were. Upon seeing her, they stood up, making a fuss about how beautiful she looked, happy that she decided to go out that night with her sister. Their mother and brother accompanied them to the exit, helped them into the car, and simply told them to have fun. Sahara felt uncomfortable, trying to cover herself with her hair; that neckline was really revealing, and she didn't like it.

When they arrived at the hotel, the two of them got out. Carola approached her sister and brushed her hair aside, wanting her to show off her beauty. Then she took Sahara's arm, and they both entered the hotel, heading directly to the enormous ballroom. As they entered, Carola immediately started greeting her friends while Sahara just followed, feeling out of place and uninterested; this wasn't her scene, it wasn't something she enjoyed. Not knowing what to do, she continued to follow her sister until after a long while they both sat at a table reserved for their family.

Carola barely lasted five minutes sitting down when some friends arrived to take her away, leaving Sahara alone. Carola followed her friends out of the ballroom, and they lingered in the hotel lobby when they noticed an incredibly attractive man arriving. Carola looked him up and down; he wore black dress pants and a white shirt, showing off his perfectly sculpted physique. His masculine face was the type that made a man captivating; he was tall, 1.85 meters, with fair skin, lips that were not thick but not thin either, a sharp nose, ears that weren't large, and large eyes with long, light brown lashes that almost appeared yellow. His hair was short, styled in a modern yet elegant cut.

Carola couldn't stop looking at him and wanted to know who he was, lowering her voice as she asked, “Who is that handsome man? I've never seen him before.”

One of Carola’s friends, the nosiest and most inquisitive one, who always managed to know everything about all the parties, was quick to respond. Her name was Sofia.

“Carola, don’t tell me you don’t know who he is. He’s the man your family wants to do business with to see if they can get out of the bankruptcy that your brother got them into. That man is Nil Henderson, the most powerful man in Paris. He runs a modeling agency and decides which jewelry brands will participate in Parisian fashion shows; he is the lord and master of that country. But let me tell you the worst about that man: they say his strong suit is drug trafficking. He’s the owner of the new drug that’s making waves all over the world, that transparent pill that supposedly makes you hallucinate and live out your deepest fantasies. Well, that’s what I’ve heard, and honestly, I want to try it. If that drug is as incredible as he is, I’m definitely going for it.” Another one of Carola's friends chimed in.

• Sofia, that man is way too selective, and as far as I know, he likes very beautiful women, with bodies like goddesses. That's why he has the best models in the market; he’s incredibly picky. But honestly, I wouldn’t get involved with a man like that—he uses women for a while, and tomorrow if he sees you, he won’t even remember you. I respect myself; I’m not a woman for just a fling. Carola, the truth is, if that man were to notice you or your sister, it would be a blessing for your family; it would save them from losing everything. Why don’t you offer yourself to him? It might work for you. You’re not a saint anyway, so you wouldn’t lose anything.

Sofia starts to laugh, and in a mocking tone, she says.

• Don’t make such jokes! If I, with a better body than Carola’s, don’t fit his taste, do you really think she would? Don’t be cruel to her; don’t play with her feelings like that. It would be better for her to get used to poverty.

Carola, annoyed, replies.

• Sofia, I am beautiful and can handle any man, even that delicious guy over there; but I am a decent woman and wouldn’t be with a man just for benefits. I’d rather be poor than be someone’s one-night stand. If you’ll excuse me, I’m going back to my sister. She’s alone, and I don’t want her to get upset.

Carola began to walk towards the party hall when she encountered her sister. She tells her that she wants to go to the bathroom, and Carola decides to accompany her. The two walked to the restroom, passing by the reception when, at that moment, Nil turned halfway and watched her walk by, unconsciously checking her out from head to toe.

Nil couldn't help but look at her, like a pervert, he followed her with his eyes until she was out of sight, he bit his lips, because of the desire she provoked in him; he didn't want to stop looking at her, he wanted to follow her, to ask her for a night, but at that moment, his best friend took his arm and with her mocking voice said to him.

• Nil, stop looking at her, you look like a pervert, you're embarrassing me, people are starting to notice and they're staring at us.

• Penny, I don't care what people think, didn't you see what happened in front of us, she was a beauty, did you see those curves, those hips, that ass, but above all that chest, big as I like them; if they ask me how I want a woman, that would be my description, that's how I want her. Investigate who she is, I want to know everything about her and how much she wants for giving me a night, what does she ask for letting me touch that succulent body.

• Nil, I think you're wrong, she seems like a good young woman, I don't think she sells herself and I don't think she needs money, she looks like she comes from a good family, did you see the necklace she was wearing, it's a custom design; I suggest you forget about her, unless you want her for something serious.

• Penny, what nonsense you say, I only want her for one night, I don't want her for a life either; remember beauty fades with the years and I just want to enjoy as many women as I can, of course, that they are pretty, with a good chest.

• Nil, you are a rude person, stop saying nonsense; I'm going to investigate her, but I'm sure she won't be available for what you want.

Nil stood still for a moment watching Penny approach a group of young people and seeing that their conversation was getting longer, he decided to go to the hotel bar to wait for the news; he sat at the bar, ordered one of the best bottles of tequila and started drinking, 40 minutes passed when Penny returned and with her came Carola, something that he disliked, he wanted to see the beautiful woman, not the one accompanying her.

He made a bad face, he felt annoyed and looked at Penny in a furious way, he was so annoyed that it could be seen just by looking at him; Penny noticed, but she didn't care, with a funny voice she said to him.

• Boss, she is Carola, Miss Sahara's younger sister and just to satisfy your ego, you were right, I'm going to fulfill what was agreed; now I leave you with her, so you can reach your agreement, I'm going to prepare everything for you in the room.

Nil put on a huge smile and now he knew the name of that beauty, now he only needed to see what she wanted in exchange for a night with him; without saying a single word he gestures to Carola with his hand, for her to sit down, he felt somewhat annoyed, he would have preferred to talk directly to her and be direct, without messengers. Without asking her, he ordered a glass of wine, the best in the place, when they gave it to her, with an intimidating voice he said.

• Speak at once, what does your sister want?

• Mr. Nil, my sister wants you to accept the business agreement from me, my family's company, as well as financial compensation and so she doesn't have to worry, she can endure everything you want to do to her, she can even be violent, she likes it rough.

Nil took the tequila shot glass and drank it in one gulp, he looked at her sternly, he was surprised with what she said, there was a silence and the moment he saw her finish her glass of wine he said to her.

• Carola, it will be the last time you mention my name, for you I am Mr. or Boss and about the agreement, it seems good to me, if your sister knows how to give me an unforgettable night, tomorrow my staff will go to sign the business agreement and they will have very good compensation. Tell your sister that I'm waiting for her in the room, it's the last one in this hotel, on the top floor, she just has to go up to the elevator, press the top floor and there she will be, the woman who brought you, waiting for her.

• Sir! Please wait, if you don't mind you can toast with me, just as a ritual for our business.

Nil didn't understand her request, but he felt that he had nothing to lose and accepted, he poured tequila into his glass and asked for another glass for her, at that moment Nil, had to stand up to answer a call; Corola, looks everywhere and seeing that no one was watching her, takes out a small white bottle, as fast as she could she poured it into his drink. She hid the bottle in her bag and only waited for him to return to toast, at that moment she thought "this is luck, when my sister arrives with him, he will be so out of it that he will end up raping her, they won't be able to talk and that will be good, after they do it, he will have no choice but to comply with the agreement" she had a huge smile when Nil returned to her side.

Carola took her glass and toasted with him, they both took a gulp of their drink, she stood up and with a seductive voice said to him.

• Sir, you don't have to worry, my sister will comply with our agreement and there is no need to be polite, just do what you have to do, enjoy her, so that my sister will enjoy you.

After saying that she left him alone, Nil also stood up and went to his room; upon entering he sees in the small living room strawberries, cold cuts, wine, all ready for when she arrived, there was Penny, who was leaving everything just as he liked it, ordering the hotel workers, so that everything was perfect. He stood in front of the huge window that was behind the living room, he stared at the city lights, the great view he had; but the truth was that he only thought about her, about her beauty, about what he was going to do to her, his manhood was beginning to stir, he was beginning to feel hot, he felt that his heart was beginning to beat strongly and his breathing was short.

Nil held on to the window somewhat confused, his body was beginning to feel very hot and that was not normal; the excitement that he was beginning to feel was too much, it was not normal and that began to scare him, furious he shouted.

• Penny, get all the women out and come here, call a doctor.

Penny gets the women out and approached him, she watched him sweat, with altered breathing, she takes his pulse and feels it elevated, at that moment she was scared, desperate she says to him.

• Nil, what the hell is wrong with you?, what's wrong?

• That damn woman drugged me, but she's going to pay for it. Penny damn it go for a doctor, I need him quickly.

Penny leaves in a hurry, to go for a doctor and just at the moment she arrives at the elevator, the doors opened and Sahara comes out; seeing Penny she says to her.

• Excuse me, my sister told me that they needed help, that someone was drugged and I am a doctor.

Penny stared at her, she thought that Nil had been set up and that had been a grave mistake, she felt some pity for them; but without hesitation she ordered her to follow her, she took her to the room. Upon entering they see Nil on the floor near the window, who did not stop touching his manhood, trying to calm down; she approaches quickly, takes his pulse and at that moment, he throws her away, annoyed he says to her.

• You get out, with what impudence do you dare to come here; I want you to leave and tell your sister, that I'm going to go for her, I'm going to make her pay for having drugged me.

• Sir, you must be mistaken, my sister precisely sent me here to help you; please allow me to help you, do you know what kind of drug it is?

• You are so shameless, ask your silly sister, she knows what drug she used.

• Sir, stop accusing my sister, she only wants to help you; allow me to help you, I think I know what to give you and if you let me in a moment you will feel better.

• Okay, let's see how good a doctor you are.

Sahara helped him get up and took him to the bathroom, put him in the huge tub, opened the cold water tap and asked Penny for ice; then she wrote down on a piece of paper the medicine they had to go buy, along with some syringes. Penny took the paper and left the room to go buy the medicine, leaving them alone in that huge bathroom; Sahara tried to be aware of his pulse, of putting the ice on him calmly, when she heard Nil say to her.

• You, do you know about the agreement that your sister made with me?

• I don't know what you're referring to, sir, she only told me that someone needed a doctor, because they had drugged him.

• Yes you have a very shameless sister and this was a trap for both of us, but you calm down, I'm going to make that little woman pay for us both; so you better say goodbye to her, because I can promise you that from tomorrow onwards you won't see her again, I'm going to make her live in her own flesh what she was planning to do to you and what she did to me.

• Sir, what are you talking about?, how are you going to disappear my sister, this must be a mistake.

• Silly woman, your sister and I agreed that you would spend the night with me, in exchange for accepting the business agreement with your brother, so that your jewels are on the catwalks of Paris this year and I also have to give them financial compensation; she also told me, that you agreed and that you liked the roughness.

• Sir, you are lying to me, my sister couldn't have told you this.

• I don't care if you believe me, I just have clear, that you didn't know anything and that the only one who is going to pay for this, is her, so you better say goodbye to her because you won't see her again.

• Sir, you can't do it, she is very young, I assure you that there must be some explanation.

• How naive you are, don't you see that your sister sold you to me and if it wasn't because I am strong, at this moment I would have already taken you, dominated by this damn drug and of course she knew if I spoke with you, you would have told me that you knew nothing and that would have made her see the false woman that she is, the agreement would not have been given, the consequences would have been very bad for your family's company; but now not only I don't plan to reach that agreement, but your sister is going to pay me in a way that she will want to be dead.

There was a silence, Nil was furious and only thought about what he was going to do to Carola, to make her pay for making him go through that pain; he closed his eyes to try to lessen his despair, his pain, his desire to be able to vent, which was becoming more and more unbearable; while Sahara watched him with surprise, with fear, she thought "my sister couldn't have done something like that, this must be a damn joke, but if it's true, this man doesn't joke with his words and somehow I don't want anything to happen to her, somehow she is my little sister; damn it what should I do? What do I do?, I can't let this man touch my little sister" she lowered her gaze and with her insecure voice, trembling, she says.

• Sir, she is my little sister, please forgive her, I am going to reprimand her, I promise you that she will apologize and this will not be repeated.

• You are a silly woman, when have you seen someone offend a drug trafficker and live to tell the tale; your sister is making me go through the greatest shame, pain and fury of my life, I don't plan to forgive this.

• Sir, please calm your anger, I beg you, she is my little sister, I can't let you hurt her, she is a teenager, she made a mistake and I can assure you that she didn't know the damage she was doing.

• You better leave woman and spend these last hours with your sweet little sister, I can assure you that you won't see her again.

Sahara listening to him speak realized that nothing was going to make him change his mind, what he said was serious and her sister was in danger; desperate and unintentionally she says the first thing that comes to her head to try to make him change his mind.

• Sir, what can I do to make you forgive her, you tell me I will do what you ask me, without protesting, just tell me and I will do it, but forgive my little sister.

Nil opened his eyes and looked at her, that young woman in front of him looked so desperate, with fear and above all you could see the pain in her eyes; but despite what he was seeing, the desire was winning and that drug was becoming more and more intense, he couldn't help but say to her.

• How silly you are, but so much you want to pay for what your sister did, then help me with this, let me vent with your body and I promise you that I will forget about your sister, I will give the business agreement to your brother, only for these catwalks, but that will be all, I don't plan to give them the money.

Sahara stared at him terrified, she didn't know what to answer and what he was asking her was something she didn't want to do; there was a silence, where she only stared at him, something that despaired Nil, annoyed he says to her.

• If you don't want my agreement, you better leave, I don't plan to change my mind, so decide at once, do you accept or not?

Sahara didn't know how to respond to him. She thought about getting out of there, about finding a way to save her sister, but her body wouldn't move, refused to move. She just stared at him, scared, and at that moment Penny arrived with the medication. She heard Nil's furious voice, saying,

"So, what are you going to decide? Are you going to calm me down or put the medication in me?"

Sahara lowered her head and a tear escaped her eye. In a hushed voice, she said,

"I'm going to calm you down, but keep your promise. Don't hurt my little sister."

Nil signaled Penny to leave, and seeing the young woman so sad, she shook her head in disapproval. But she always said, "Everyone brings their own troubles on themselves," and turned around to leave them alone. She left the room, locking it so no one would bother them, and left two of her men at the door to protect him while he let off steam.

Nil wasted no time and got up, stepped out of the tub, grabbed her arm to lift her. When he had her face to face, looking at her face, not caring about anything he saw, he kissed her with a passion, a desperation. It was no longer just the drug controlling him, but also his own desire to have her. And while he kissed her, he pulled her out of the bathroom, led her to the side of the bed, and began to caress her legs, touching her mercilessly, until he felt the dress was in the way and began to tear it, ending up taking it off in pieces.

Sahara, hearing the fabric tear, became agitated, began to tremble more and more. Fear invaded her so much that she didn't know what to do, she just stood still trying to endure the fear that was starting to overwhelm her. But it wasn't just fear she felt, there was something else. Curiously, that kiss full of passion and desperation was starting to please her, and her mouth began to move clumsily, trying to follow his movements. It was her first kiss. She had dedicated her whole life to studying, to being with her father, she had never been interested in having a boyfriend. Her passion was reading medical books, learning to save lives, helping others. This was her first kiss and she was starting to like it, starting to feel strange things that were making her fear disappear.

Nil left her completely naked and his hands seemed like tentacles, touching every part of her. He stopped kissing her mouth, moved to her neck, which he began to kiss desperately, with desire, unable to control himself. And unintentionally, he left the marks of his kisses on her body. At that moment, he began to take off his wet clothes, which he felt were already in the way.

When they were completely naked, he laid her on the bed while kissing her lips again. He couldn't wait any longer, the drug had completely consumed him and he needed to let off steam, to get rid of that desperate desire he had on top of him. Without control, he entered her. Sahara, at that moment that he entered her, with such force and desperation, felt the greatest pain of her life. She felt like she was being split in two, but she didn't scream, she endured it, she just hugged him with such force that she didn't realize that her nails were digging into his back. She hid her face in his neck, her tears flowed more intensely, she bit her lips so hard that they ended up bleeding, but not even that pain calmed the pain she felt in her femininity.

Nil felt in glory, being inside her was the best, she squeezed and sucked him in a way that made him want more of her and uncontrollably he took her, he didn't stop to think about her, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to enjoy her. She felt his movements so rough and painful, that she felt like it would never end. They were seconds that seemed like an eternity to her, until suddenly, the pain began to subside, her body began to relax, and by instinct, she began to move to his rhythm. She couldn't believe what she was starting to feel, she was starting to feel good, those rude, fierce movements were starting to please her.

She threw her head back, enjoying what she felt, although she pressed her mouth to avoid making any strange noises, her head began to be a mess of pleasant emotions, of desire, and feeling his lips on her neck, on her mouth again, made her lose herself in that sea of pleasure. She was so immersed in what she felt, that the moment he separated, made her feel confused. She looked at him with some authority, thinking that everything was over, but at that moment, he turned her around, grabbed her hair and entered her again.

Sahara was surprised, her body tensed again, she felt strange at that moment, but what followed made her enjoy it much more. She could no longer think, her body was getting used to him, enjoying what he was doing to her, and at that moment of liberation, she finally heard her exclaim a sound of pleasure, that she was enjoying it, that made him get more out of control and he began to move with more force. Nil made her have that release more than once, just like him, it was not only his desire at that moment, he also had to sweat out that drug he had in his system and that made it a night full of pleasure, made them have an unforgettable night.

Sahara couldn't handle so much and ended up unconscious, it was too much for her first time, the rudeness with which he took her, all those overwhelming feelings, her body couldn't resist them until the end. Nil was a fool who didn't realize it until he finally finished for the last time, finally his body relaxed, he fell to her side, closed his eyes, he was satisfied and that tranquility made him fall asleep.

It was 9 am when Nil woke up, he felt a little dizzy and his head hurt a little. He sat up, sitting on the bed, when he turned to his side and saw her asleep, lying on her side, she looked so innocent, so peaceful, that it made him smile with satisfaction. He began to observe her, she was uncovered, completely naked, on her neck and chest she had his kiss marks, making what had happened that night more real, he bit his lips for the low memory he had, of what he felt when he made her his, her legs had his hands painted. Seeing her like this was pleasant and his mind, his manhood, only wanted to have her again, to feel again what he felt, but the agreement was one night and he had already had her, reluctantly he moved to take the sheet and cover her, at that moment he saw the red stain under him, which was on the sheet, that altered him.

Nil couldn't believe what he was looking at, that had to be a damn joke, he turned to see her with anger and abruptly woke her up, grabbed her arm making her get up, standing in front of him, looking her in the eyes, he says.

"You, tell me, was this your first time?"

She looked at him confused, somewhat dazed by the way he woke her up and feeling his grip so strong, it was making her feel pain. But what distracted her the most was his gaze that looked like that of a demon, he looked furious, annoyed and that made her feel intimidated, nervous, she did not understand his anger.