Chapter 2

*Alexis*

  Do  you sometimes feel this primal attraction to someone? Like is not a crush as there are no feelings. It is a strong physical attraction. This man standing before my eyes was that. His devilish smirk with his muscular body made my pussy throbbed. I wanted to fuck the shit out of him. And who wouldn't? Have you seen the man? Damn it, Alexis control your hormones.

"You Miss Alessadro are exactly what I need." His voice deep and demanding.

"Well, if that's what you want Mr. Valentine. I just had to inform you about my lack of experience with this kind of businesses. I work more with international enterprises." My eyes still on him, trying to read him, to break him. But his face was illegible, I couldn't make sense out of him and I frequently don't find it hard to read and manipulate people.

"Your company is what I want. About the money, the cost will be monthly asserted to your bank account." Talking about money caused him to break the eye contact, he so hard tried to hold.

"Good. Then Samantha will escort you out Mr. Valentine" I stood up, offering him a handshake to seal the deal but he refused to give it back. Who does he think he is?

"It's Zayn Miss..." He waited for my response, as if he was craving for my name the minute he stepped into my office.

"Alexis Alessandro" My eyes were back at him. With a pretentious no teeth smile I called for Samantha.

Once he was out of sight, a sigh left my mouth. Denying to believe that ever a man could make me nervous again, I blamed it on the lack of oxygen as the windows were closed. It was still afternoon, more precisely 6.30 PM. Samantha informed me that I had no other rendezvous nor appointments for the day so I decided to take the rest of the day off.

With that amount of free time, I went boxing. My dad owned the place, he was a boxer himself even though mom didn't really agree with his choice she always supported him. He has been training me since I was nearly 6 and I grew into loving it. You see most people think boxing is all about strength and quickness which of course play a big part but in reality boxing is all about strategy. You have to study how your opponent is playing. Figure out their pattern and never attack first. Give yourself time to discover their moves and their weaknesses. Where they lack and where they are good. Trick them into believing they have the upper hand while you will have it all along.

Boxing was my refuge from the out world. I could go there and just get my mind off things. It was a place where it didn't matter whether you were rich or poor, handsome or pretty, your value would be graded in the ring.

The sweat on my half-naked body, as I was in an athletic bra and black leggings, was dripping down my shoulders tracing every part of my body. The rush of adrenaline going through my body, getting me more addicted. And the pain... THE PAIN from every punch I didn't manage to dodge found pleasure in the cold abyss of my mind. It was like a drug. I craved the danger and the excitement outside the office. Merges and contracts aren't really the epitome of living dangerously.

<ZAYN>

Leaving Mrs. Alessandro's office I felt something slipping away from me. Her provoking nature, her seductive glare that welcomed everybody in luring them into her arms. God, she was undoubtedly one of the sexiest women I had ever had the pleasure to encounter. The delicacy of her moves while in pair with the natural elegance she exuded, easily made a man act up.

Her legs was all I could see behind that glass desk of hers. Her legs perfectly shaped, I wanted to feel them on my skin as she would be riding my dick. She was absolute perfection. I have never wanted to fuck a woman more than her. She was a challenge, most women entirely submit to me when they see me, paying attention to their words and being cautious about their moves while around me. But her, she was not one to submit. She was in charge, she made it clear that now I was in her territory and I had to do as she said.

That caused me that crave her more. I wanted to show her that out of her fortress I was in charge. I wanted to show her that her submission would be a matter of seconds while I fuck her. I wanted to show her who is the boss.

My limo were already waiting for me the minute I stepped out of the skyscraper. My chauffeur in front of her waiting to open the door for me. As I boarded, something caught my eye. It was her again, she was leaving the building with a quick pace swaying her hips. Her body was beyond every man's fantasy. An hourglass shape with perky boobs and a heart shaped ass. She was wearing her black sunglasses not taking any notice to the men drooling over her down the road.

As I concentrated on her swaying filthy hips, I felt something growing. Damn it! An erection was all I needed right now. This woman has extraordinary effects to me. The things I want to do to her, her hips would be swaying much harder while riding my dick, moaning my name. Fuck, I need to get her out of my head.

"To the strip club. Tell Ronda to be ready" I had to lose some steam and take care of this hornyness fo mine fast. Fucking this stupid blonde will definitely get this lawyer out of my mind or at least distract me.

The only thing I knew after this encounter was that I needed to see her again and under other circumstances. Preferably in a club, my club where she was invited as a VIP to be thanked about her services.

Hope you liked the chapter, my loves! 

Primal attraction at first sight? That's a new one and it is far more corrupted than those blissful romcoms...

Stay tuned ;), if you can handle the heat...