Chapter 4 Passion

• Xena threw herself on the bed and ruffled her hair. Xena's mind was thinking about what happened this morning. Indeed, Xena cursed her stupidity. Xena's only goal was to prove her breasts weren't as small as Morgan said, but why was she stuck with her plan?
• Xena swore Morgan Louise was the biggest asshole she'd ever known in her life. Xena was even more upset because she still remembered Morgan's touches. Touches that successfully aroused her desire and passion.
• "Shit!" Xena swore harshly as she closed her eyes briefly. The girl couldn't stop cursing herself. It felt like Xena wanted to run away, but she hadn't yet gotten the rare diamond she wanted. Xena didn't like the rare diamond she had been eyeing for so long to be in the hands of that asshole.
• The sound of a cell phone ringing sounded. Quickly, Xena picked up her cell phone on the bedside table and stared at the screen. Her assistant's number was there. Xena chuckled softly. The next second, Xena slid the green button to answer the call.
• "What's up, Linda?" exclaimed Xena when the call connected.
• "Miss Xena, I'm sorry to bother you. I just wanted to let you know that your father called me earlier. He asked you to return to Rome immediately," Linda said from the other end.
• "How can I return to Rome if I haven't gotten the rare diamond I wanted?!"
• "Miss Xena, you still want to get that rare diamond?"
• "Tsk! Of course, I'll keep trying to get that rare diamond. I've been eyeing that rare diamond for a long time."
• "Miss, I think it's better for you just to give up. Mr. Morgan Louise is a well-known businessman. He-"
• "Shut up, Linda! I don't need your advice! I know what I have to do. Tell my father I still want to be in Paris. Please don't force me to go home. I'll go home when it's time for me to go home."
• "Miss, but-"
• Xena immediately hung up the call one-sidedly. Yes, Xena was reluctant to listen to the assistant's advice. The girl knew what she had to do. Even Xena was tired of being in Rome. The city was the whole of her mother and father's extended family. It was better to be here; Xena was free from all the rules that gave her a headache.
• "I need some fresh air." Xena rose to her feet and stepped out of the room. What the girl needed was some fresh air to calm her tired head.
• "Good evening, Miss Xena. Would you like to go home?" asked the maid as she looked at Xena, who had just left the room.
• Xena gave the maid a cold stare. "You're sending me home?"
• "N-not like that, miss. I'm just asking. I thought you wanted to go home," the maid replied quickly.
• Xena snorted harshly. "Where's Morgan? Is he home?" she asked, ignoring the maid's words.
• "Mr. Morgan is on the second floor, miss," the maid replied informingly.
• "On the second floor? What is he doing there?" asked Xena curiously.
• "Mr. Morgan ...." The maid scratched her head uncomfortably, unable to answer Xena's question.
• Xena chuckled softly. "There, you don't have to answer. You go back and finish your other work. I want to go to the garden. I need some fresh air." Xena was too lazy to wait for the long answer from the maid. The girl chose to walk down the steps. There was an elevator near her, but Xena preferred the stairs for some reason.
• Once on the second floor, Xena's gaze fell on the slightly open room. Xena's eyes narrowed like something was suspicious. Xena was about to ignore it, but curiosity drove her to step into the room.
• Suddenly, there was a noise from inside the room. Xena got closer, and Xena's lips instantly gaped at what she saw. The girl's eyes widened in surprise as she saw a blonde woman performing a blow job on Morgan.
• It was clear that Morgan was closing his eyes and moaning as the blonde woman sucked his manhood violently. Morgan grabbed the blonde-haired woman, making her play more wildly.
• Pranggg!
• Xena nudged a nearby vase, and it fell to the floor. Shards scattered across the floor. Suddenly, the heated game between Morgan and the blonde woman was stopped when they heard the sound of shards.
• "Who are you?" The blonde woman stood up, straightened her clothes, and looked sharply at Xena, who stood in the doorway.
• "I-I'm ...." Xena misbehaved. The girl even got a clear look at Morgan's manhood, which still stood tall and stiff. Xena hurriedly closed her eyes, not wanting to see.
• Morgan smiled wryly, seeing Xena close her eyes. Then, the man turned briefly to the blonde woman. "Go home. I'll send your pay soon."
• "Who's that woman, Morgan? Is she your new whore?" the blonde woman exclaimed in annoyance. Money was necessary, but being able to have sex with Morgan was a pleasure that was impossible to resist.
• "Hey! How dare you call me a slut! Listen to me, you're not my level, you whore! What's your price? I can afford your price!" exclaimed Xena angrily. The girl still closed her eyes, not daring to look at Morgan.
• "How dare you insult me-" The blonde woman was about to slap Xena, but Morgan immediately stopped the blonde woman's hand.
• "Go home. I'll call you if I need you." Morgan let go of the blonde woman's hand.
• "Alright, I'll wait for your call." The blonde woman kissed Morgan's jaw and then walked away.
• "Aw!" Xena winced as the blonde woman bumped her shoulder. "Damn bitch! How dare you!" Xena cursed with her eyes still closed. Xena didn't know that the blonde woman had gone far away.
• "How long will you keep your eyes closed, Xena?" Morgan continued to smile at Xena, who still had her eyes closed.
• "Morgan, put your pants on properly first!" Xena exclaimed irritably.
• Morgan should have heard Xena's words. The man immediately picked Xena up and put Xena's body on the table. Suddenly, Morgan's actions surprised Xena.
• "Morgan! What are you doing? Let go of me!" Xena pushed Morgan's body away. The girl's eyes were still closed, unwilling to open them.
• "Open your eyes!"
• "No!"
• Morgan pulled Xena's chin and whispered, "Why do you have to close your eyes, hm? You must have seen your lover's a lot, right?"
• "Morgan! Let go of me, asshole-ah!" Xena sighed as Morgan squeezed her breasts.
• "Open your eyes, or I'll rape you right here. You have the nerve to disturb me," Morgan hissed before Xena's lips.
• Xena swallowed her saliva at Morgan's threat. " You can't mess with me, Morgan!"
• "If you keep your eyes closed, then I'll do all kinds of things to you, Miss Foster," Morgan whispered hoarsely.
• Slowly, Xena's eyes began to open cautiously. Immediately, Xena breathed a sigh of relief. Morgan had already straightened her pants. For God's sake! Xena got goosebumps when she saw Morgan's big, hard manhood.
• "What are you afraid of, hm? You must have seen it many times, right?" asked Morgan dismissively.
• Xena raised her head, staring coldly at Morgan. "None of your business. Now, you stay away from me!"
• Morgan brushed Xena's cheek a little roughly. "Who brought you here, hm? You're the one who came here to bother me. If you hadn't bothered me, I would have enjoyed the woman I paid for."
• Xena glared. "Can't you have a relationship with a good woman? Don't sleep with whores."
• Morgan smiled meaningfully. "A good woman can't satisfy me in bed. I prefer to sleep with experienced women."
• "Who says a good woman doesn't have experience? You're dead wrong, Morgan!" Xena raised her head, staring coldly at Morgan.
• Morgan shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "Give me one example of a good woman who is usually satisfying in bed."
• "Me. I can always satisfy my partner in bed, and I'm not a whore to be paid," Xena said proudly.
• "Really?" Morgan raised one eyebrow, looking at Xena with a mocking smile. "So, you're capable of satisfying your partner in bed, hm?"
• "I-I ...." Xena was panicked beyond belief. The girl was swearing at her foolishness.
• Morgan brought his hands to rub the tops of Xena's stiffening breasts. "You're teasing me, Xena."
• "Ahh," Xena sighed. Her body tingled from Morgan's touch, which seemed to spread the fire of desire.
• Morgan pulled down the dress Xena was wearing, allowing two of Xena's breasts to poke out. Morgan's eyes looked hungrily at Xena's two breasts. The man rubbed her nipples. "You showed me your breasts yourself; if I like them now, don't blame me, Xena. You brought yourself to me."
• "Ah, asshole! Let go-" Xena moaned as Morgan's two hands squeezed her breasts together. Xena winced in pleasure as the man pinched her nipples.
• Morgan lowered his head, sucking gently her nipples until it made Xena sigh violently. Unfortunately, Xena didn't stop. Instead, the girl puffed out her chest as if begging Morgan not to stop.
• "Ah, ah! Morgan, stop, ahh!" sighed Xena with her hands squeezing the table. Xena had two hands that Morgan wasn't holding back. Xena could have pushed Morgan away, but instead of pushing, Xena let Morgan suck on her breasts.
• Morgan leveled his face at Xena's. The man slipped his hand inside Xena's lacy panties. The grin on Morgan's face showed as he felt his fingers get wet. "I knew you were tempted from the moment you saw me, Xena. Why didn't you ask, hm?" he whispered hoarsely.
• "Ah! Morgan! Stop!" Xena raised her head to feel Morgan's fingers playing on her sensitive spot.
• Morgan grinned in satisfaction at the blush on Xena's face. Then, the man stopped the hot play and whispered, "I can't touch you if you haven't made a deal. Be patient. The time will come soon." Morgan kissed Xena's bare shoulder and stepped away to the bathroom, leaving Xena behind.
• Xena gasped for breath, staring at Morgan's back as he disappeared from view. "What kind of a deal are you talking about, Morgan!" she exclaimed in a rather loud tone but was sadly ignored by Morgan.