Natasha swallowed hard as she stared at him in the room

Come on. Come on" she breathed out.

Charles smiled as he emptied the drink in his glass, dropped the glass beside him and walked towards her.

"How're you doing, beautiful?" He smiled. "I was beginning to think you wouldn't show up".

She gulped hard again.

"Y...Yeah. Actually..." She paused and looked at the floor. "I just wanted to know if you'd left already".

Hr chuckled and lifted his hand to her hairline.

"So...are you ready?" He asked the question that sent cold shivers down her spine.

Oh God!

He trialed the back of his finger to her cheek, slowly...