Round Five

Chase licked his lower lip. He'll definitely get all three to bed and that third girl will be the cherry on top. He watched her sway her hips intimately while teasing Ethan. He can't fully see the face of the other guy but chase could tell he was red as hell. He fidgeted in his chair and silently cursed himself for wanting to jumping at the masked girl and lock her in one of the rooms on the second floor.

She felt weird, like a predator was somewhere near, readying to devour her. She discreetly looked around while reviewing her plan on her head. She would've gone into shock or ran away upon seeing a very familiar face all alone by the bar, isolated from everybody else. But she's been put on the spot and a lot of pressure from being a homewrecker a lot of times so instead, a knowing smirk curved her lips.

But deep inside her mind, she was reeling. Why was that guy everywhere?

She slowly slid to the floor in a splite while the other two girls were encircling Ethan and entertaining his friends. Hazel glanced up at Ethan and saw that the guy wasn't looking at her. He was looking down at his nails as if he found them more entertaining than her. She slid her hands on his thighs and used them as leverage to pull herself up.

“Um... it's not really...” Ethan fidgeted.

Hazel smiled at the look on his face. He's too adorable when he's blushing deeply. She had the urge to pinch his cheeks and coo his name. But no, now isn't the time for that. She's on mission. Gathering her senses together, she slowly lowered herself down on his lap.

“No, no, no..." Ethan said and pushed her off. He was just a man, he couldn't fully let himself be tempted. “I don't really think it's necessary?” He added almost desperately, standing up and keeping a good distance from her.

“If you can't handle stuff like this, let me handle it for you.” A lazy drawl came.

Hazel couldn't quite believe hearing those words from him. Okay, maybe it wasn't so surprising but she just couldn't believe Chase's here while she's having a mission. He shouldn't know it's her. It's too risky. Silently, she applauded herself for putting on contact lenses.

“Oh come on, Chase." One of the guys said. “It's Ethan moment, don't steal the spotlight from him. You can have your own moment later.”.

“There's really no need for this.” Ethan said.

“Yes, there is." Another one said, standing up. He walked to Chase and dragged him to one of the chairs, pushing him down on it.

Hazel sighed a relief to this. But it was then replaced by and amused expression when Chase growled while wearing a very annoyed look.

“Ethan, go back to your chair. Stop being spoilsport.”

Hazel could feel Chase's eyes on her. She wondered if he somehow finds her familiar. She heard giggles from somewhere. She glanced around, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's trying to convince Ethan to sit back and just enjoy the show.

As she did, she saw the two girl whispering to each other while eyeing Chase lustfully. She can't fully blame them. She, herself was and still is a victim of his unusual... appeal. It's like a red flashing sign's written on his forehead that say: I'M A SEX GOD.

“Fine!" She heard Ethan said wearily, bringing her back to her sense, she glanced up at him and saw that he was looking at her. “Just don't be too... touchy, okay?" He told her.

The show resumed as if nothing's happened. Hazel's mind was working the whole time. Now that she found out that the brute guy's also present, she needed to revise her plan. She had the weird feeling that he's not going to let her out of his sight. She glanced around again and silently rejoiced upon seeing the guys almost dozing off as she spiked the drinks some time ago.

The thing is, Ethan just had a half glass of the alcohol while Chase drank straight from the bottles from the bar. There's no way she could spiked the drinks from the bar. An idea suddenly formed in her mind. Inconspicuously, she went to the two girls and whispered something in their ears. The two were more than glad to agree.

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Chase patience was up to its limit when he saw the unmasked girls heading his direction. Despite himself, a lazy smirk curved his lips. He leaned back leisurely and took pleasure on watching the girls danced their way towards him.

The one in corset then leaned down and whispered in his ear. His smirk grew more pronounced as either of them took hold of each of his hands ans started pulling him with them. Although he was more interested on the masked girl, these two would do for now.

Besides, he never had a threesome for a month or two now. He'll just get back on masked girl later. Like what they say, save the best for last. Oh yes, he'll lure that masked girl to bed after he had his way on these two girls.

“I think you should go after your friends and stop them." Ethan said. “Chase's a very... he's... well, let's just say he's pretty worldly about stuff.”

Hazel smiled and didn't answer. She was glad to see that her plan was working. Who would've thought that it's actually quite easy to lure Chase out of the scene?

She took advantage of Ethan's momentary distraction at the sound of the closing door where Chase and the girls went in. She took a beverage and discreetly slipped a stronger powder into it but not too strong that it would suddenly made him fall asleep. She went back to him and offered him the drink.

“Thanks." He mumbled. “Err, you don't have to entertain me anymore. My friends are already knocked out. Wait, did they pay you already?" He finished and drank the alcohol down. The girl just smiled. “Wait, let me get my wallet.” He said and stood up. He swayed a little to the side, making her smile wider. “I feel a bit... dizzy.”

“You should rest.” She said.

“Yeah, maybe I should." He said groggily. Then, he frowned. “Your voice kind of familiar.”

“Let me help you upstairs." She offered.

“Oh, that's really thoughtful of you but I can handle myself.” He smiled and took a step forward but he swayed again. Hazel caught him just in time. “Sorry." He mumbled.

She didn't say anything. She almost got knocked down to the floor from his weight, it's not smart to lessen the supply of oxygen in her body. She grabbed one of his arms and threw it over her shoulder. She then started leading him to one of the rooms on the second floor where she left her things.

She was breathing heavily after dropping the guy on the bed who was endlessly saying sorry and thanked you. She paused for a while to catch her breath before positioning the guy properly on the bed. She removed his shoes and shirt as well as his pants.

“Ungh... what are you doing?” He mumbled. Hazel's eyes feasted in his exposed upper body, making a thrill of excitement ran through her spine. Then, her eyes went to his face and she felt something she couldn't quite explain or describe.

She wondered why the guy affects her in a way that nobody has. Could it be because he's the first person who showed kindness to her? Could it be because he looked like an angel that he somehow calmed her stormy mind? Or could it be because she simply likes him?

She shook her head. She shouldn't be distracted this way. She's on a mission and she should focus on it. She wasn't paid for acknowledging unwanted and appropriated feelings. So she went to a corner of the room and set up the handy camera she brought. She hit the record button and secured her mask before walking back to the bed.

She went on top of him, straddling his bare stomach. Slowly leaning down, she rested her hands on his chest. A part of her giggled at the thought of kissing him again. The notion surprised her for a moment. She never had what most girls experienced during high school and an example of that's giggling every time a cute guy or a crush passes by. Come to thinks of it, she never really had a crush before. But that doesn't matter.

She leaned down and brushed her lips gently against Ethan's close mouth. The guy gave a grunt and turned his head away, a tiny frown creasing his forehead. Hazel wasn't a bit discouraged by this. Instead, she went to target his ear. Ears are one of the most sensitive parts of the body when its come to seduction.

Her tongue darted out and slowly ran along the edges and corners. Then, she nipped his earlobe, earning her another grunt. Her lips then went traveling from his ear to his jaw and down to his neck.

“What...?" He mumbled in a confused tone.

Hazel pulled away from his neck and went back to take his mouth. Surprisingly, Ethan didn't turn away this but he wasn't responding either. She then pinched on male nipple, making him grunt in surprise.

“What...?” He mumbled again. She took advantage of it. She slipped her tongue inside and teased his tongue gently. She smirked when she felt his arms around her waist. She would've laughed out loud at her success, if only she can.

Things are obviously going according to her plan. She couldn't be more satisfied when he started kissing her back. Then he flipped her over, changing their positions. She snaked one hand through his hair while the other rest on his chest. She loved the feels of his muscles tightening under her fingertips.

He pulled away and looked down at her. Another frown creased his forehead. “You're not Cheryl." He whispered as his eyes started dropping. Hazel then pushed him aside and climbed out of bed. She looked down at Ethan's sleeping figure and sighed. She'll just have to edit the video.

She put on a shirt and jeans she brought amd gathered her things up. She silently walked towards the door and glanced back at the sleeping guy one last time. With the mask still secured on, she turned the knob and stepped out of the room with her bag on one hand. She walked past by a few doors. Just as everything seemed according to her plan, a door suddenly opened and a very familiar figure stepped out from it.

She got winded up in a dilemma between wanting and not wanting him to notice her. But then, he did. Something inside her exploded upon seeing his whole appearance. His hair was disheveled, like he just got out from bed, which he certainly did and she find it so darn appealing that she wanted to curse herself.

A few buttons of his rumpled polo were unbuttoned, giving her a glimpse of his chest. He wasn't as buff as Ethan but only a blind person wouldn't appreciate him. He looked so damn sexy that it annoyed her. He's flashing the “I'M A SEX GOD” look again. She became frustrated as something close to fire licked every inch of her veins.

A slow and lazy smirk curved Chase's lips upon seeing the masked girl. He had fun with the two girls who are still on the recovery stage in the bed but his anticipation for this masked girl was nowhere compared to that. “Leaving so soon?” He lazily drawled. That kind of tones always makes girls shiver but not this one. He frowned at this. Somehow, he was reminded of his doll.

The girl didn't answer. Instead, she bowed at him and continued on her way to the stairs. As she walked passed by him, his hand reached out to grab her arm. “Don't you want to join your friends and me in bed?"

Hazel pulled her arm back. She's so tempted to retort as sharply as she can but she didn't for she feared he'll recognize her voice.

“Oh, so you're playing hard to get, huh?" He chuckled. “Let me convince you then.”

She should've known it would happen. It's becoming a habit already, though the guy's unaware of who she was. As her back hit the wall, she quickly turned her head to the side. His lips landed on her cheek instead. He chuckled at this, the tip of his nose brushing along her cheek. Hazel on the other hand, kept her arms tightly to her chest, hugging her bag to keep him off.