Kiss from the Past


    The text message was simple. He asked me to meet him at a certain hotel suite to entertain a client


    that he was meeting. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Most of the time if George had a meeting or


    dinner with a client and the client’s wife or girl came along, it was almost mandatory for me to be there


    to entertain them both.


    There wasn’t a lot of time left until the meeting, so I went to work on dressing up immediately. I picked


    out a mourous red dress with a slightly sexy vibe that came straight off this season’s fashion runway


    and paired it with matching red high heel shoes. Red dresses go well with rubies, diamonds, and red


    lipstick. By the time that I was done, my driver was already waiting for me to take me to the hotel where


    George was waiting.


    The hotel was one of the most luxurious in the city and the only one connected to a casino and mall. All


    owned by the samepany, the luxury hotel, casino and mall were the top destination for


    entertainment for people in the country and worldwide. I knew that George and some of his friends


    liked to gamble here but I’ve never been to the presidential suite of this hotel before.


    When I arrived, the hotel staff seemed to be expecting me because she quickly led me to a private


    elevator that took me up swiftly to the top floor of the hotel where the presidential suite was located.


    The client must be extremely wealthy and important to secure a meeting ce like this but then again


    most of George’s clients were like this.


    The staff left me immediately after the elevator had opened at the designated floor. It seems that there


    was only one room on the entire floor, and I pushed the button to ring the bell politely to announce my


    arrival.


    The door made a clicking sound as it was pushed opened from the inside. I stered one of my most


    gorgeous smile on my face to greet the client but before I could say anything in greeting, my wrist and


    my waist were grabbed roughly, and my body was being hauled into the room. Shocked at this sudden


    development, I let out a small cry of surprise as I found myself in the room with the door closed and


    locked behind me.


    The room was dimly lit with orange light, and I couldn’t see very well at first. I knew right away that the


    man who had just pinned my back against the door wasn’t my husband. It all happened so fast that the


    next thing I knew I was trapped between the man and the closed door with his lips were crushing


    against mine. He expertly pinned my wrist to the door as his other hand held my chin so that I couldn’t


    escape from his aggressive and demanding kiss. His lips on mine were warm and so was his wet


    tongue when it thrusted in between my lips into the depths of my mouth.


    Struggling against him proved to bepletely useless. Although, I couldn’t see him clearly, I knew


    from his body pressing against me that he was muscr and very tall. His tongue moved restlessly as


    he explored every nook and cranny of my mouth before dancing around with my tongue yfully. He’s


    a good kisser, I’ll give him that.


    Many questions entered my mind while the man was busy kissing me. First, where the hell is George?


    Second, who is this man? Not just anyone could book a presidential suite on top of this hotel. Third,


    how do I get away from him?


    The kiss quickly got deeper and more heated as he began sucking on my tongue while his hand slowly


    ran down from my neck to the curve of my chest. He groaned seductively into my mouth, and I heard


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    myself let out a soft moan. The man pressed his body closer to mine as he pushed me up against the


    closed door before wedging his thigh in between my legs. He pushed his leg up against my pussy and I


    moaned into his kiss. Whoever this man is, he’s very good at this and he knows exactly what he’s


    doing.


    Although I enjoyed his kisses, it was probably about time that I bit his tongue off. I can always


    apologizeter and bat my fake eyshes if he turns out to be some ultra-influential guy. Not that any


    bastard who did this should get off the hook.


    Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered opened and I squinted my eyes as my eyes adjusted to the


    light. The sight before me made me gasp in disbelief.


    “Surprised?” a deep man’s voice asked mockingly.


    What the hell…


    “Brandon…wait…why are you here?” I asked still breathless from shock and his passionate kisses.


    I couldn’t believe my eyes at first. Even though, I knew that he was still alive, for me, it might as well


    have been like seeing a ghost. Because for me, this man should have been nothing more than a ghost


    in my life after he left me around two years ago. My mouth hung open at the sight before me.


    Ash blond hair with striking grey eyes. These eyes were the eyes that I fell so madly in love with. These


    eyes that seemed like they could see through and understand everything and everyone. Blue suit and


    matching pants with his signature ck turtleneck sweater. This is Brandon, the CEO andrgest


    shareholder of Renox Corporation, thergest IT securitypany in the world. Basically, he’s the


    owner of the whole Renox empire. He started thispany from scratch on top of inheriting his family’s


    I should have known when I received the address. Why didn’t I notice it earlier? Brandon…he owns this


    hotel, casino, the mall, and all.


    Shit. Where did all my braincells go?


    Unfortunately, he’s also my ex-boyfriend from my university days…


    --To be continued…