The dance of erotic temptation

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Welcome to my first novel! Get ready for a thrilling ride of passion and drama. Our fierce leads will take you on a rollercoaster of twists and turns, and their chemistry and tension will keep you glued to your screen.

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At the stroke of midnight, an illustrious gathering of the elite echelons of the tech industry emerges at a luxurious hotel in the revered city of Saint-Tropez. Among the luminaries, a striking and formidable presence makes a grand entry: Maniae Werthmeir, the resolute and formidable CEO of a renowned enterprise. Her scarlet gown exudes an aura of power and ambition, amplifying her commanding demeanor. Her features are a captivating conjunction of elegance and intensity, with a fragility beneath her radiance.

Maniae coldly remarked to Eva Delon, her personal assistant, 'I won't tolerate more than an hour here. Observing the crowd, I can discern resentment and jealousy from other guests.' Despite Eva's attempt to remind her of the deal she has to make with the CEOs of the manufacturing companies at the event, Maniae scoffed, 'Do you really think I'm here for that? Enough. Go enjoy yourself, Eva. Can't you schedule a meeting with them for Tuesday? If they refuse, I won't work with such a ruthless company.' Eva responded, 'No, they didn't decline for Tuesday, but our company needs to focus on another matter, as you recall, ma'am.

''fine so where is he?' Maniae inquired icily, her tone sharp with impatience. 'I don't think he's here yet,' Eva replied awkwardly, sensing Maniae's frustration. 'Well, do you really think a company whose own boss doesn't value time will be good for collaboration with ours?' Maniae snapped rudely. 'You know I seek perfection.' Eva attempted to calm Maniae as an announcement by the emcee echoed.

'How's the celebration going, everyone?' the emcee exclaimed enthusiastically. 'Today, ladies and gentlemen, we're going to play a game. But first, we need some volunteers!

'As the emcee scanned the room, he spotted a man with emerald eyes, clad in a sharp black suit, exuding confidence while holding a glass of wine. With a possessing killer smile, he raised an eyebrow and made his way to the stage. Meanwhile, Eva made a shocking expression and quickly whispered to Maniae, 'He is the one we are going to do business with.' Maniae responded with intrigue, 'Oh, interesting.'' Now, the beautiful devil in red,the emcee continued, prompting Maniae's eye roll and an impatient gesture from her. 'Please come here, ma'am,' the emcee insisted, drawing the attention of all the guests to Maniae. She whispered her frustration to Eva, questioning why the emcee wasn't informed about her decision not to participate in such activities. Reluctantly, Maniae made her way to the stage, her displeasure evident.

The emcee explained the rules of the game: all contestants would be blindfolded, choose a partner, dance, and only then remove their blindfolds.As the music began, it thrilled to be dark and seductive, filling the air with a sensuous and erotic energy. He moved closer and closer, making her breath quicken and heartbeat increase, his body swaying and penetrating hers. Their dance was primal and carnal, a swirl of desire and heat. Every touch and gesture was laced with desire and danger. The tension between the two was palpable, as if they were about to explode with lust and passion.

As the beat of the music intensified once more and the dance came to an end, Maniae moved her body even closer to Deimos until there was barely any distance left between them. They came together for the ultimate passionate moment, their lips meeting in fiery embrace, tongues intertwining as they explored each other's desires. The intensity of their kiss surprised every other guest, but as soon as it was over, Maniae instantly removed her blindfold and dashed away from the event, driving her car at warp speed like a complete lunatic.

Meanwhile, Eva approached Deimos, her voice low with concern. "I'm sincerely sorry for what just happened, but that wasn't her. I just know it wasn't," she whispered. Deimos licked his lips, his expression serious. "That's not what I need to know. Do you know where she went?" Eva replied with a poker face, "I don't."

Deimos rushed to his car and drove fast as he saw Maniae's car heading towards a gloomy forest, a sense of urgency gripping him as he pursued her.

            _to be continued_

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