A Deal With The Devil

Chapter 28

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Simon parked his Porsche in their garage. Entering their villa in Las Vegas he twisted the knob and entered the dark and solemn mansion.

Everyone is asleep.

He suddenly felt disappointment. He immediately fly here after his meeting in New York to see Isabella. Maybe, she's in a hotel.

Darn!

He slowly entered in the stairs to reach for his room, but when I heard something in my bathroom.

Humming....

The hum is so sweet and familiar. He used to hear that five years ago.

He realized. Isabella is in his room.

A sudden jolt of happiness splashed all over his senses. He changed his suit into pajamas and a comfy cotton shirt then settled in his bed when suddenly, Isabella came out in the bathroom.

His eyes suddenly popped out and his jaw hanged open together with his sweat coming escaping him.

He realized Isabella didn't noticed him. The dark place is his advantage.

Desired burn him and the urged overwhelmed his head. After those weeks when they made love. He wanted to do it again and again.

Desperately.

Isabella took her towel away and stood naked.

Shit. His manhood grew very hard.

Isabella lied on the bed beside him and he felt nothing more happy than lying beside her.

Suddenly Isabella turned to his side.

He saw her eyes widen with shock.

"Arggghhhhhhhh!" She screamed in the top of her lungs.

"Hey! Shhh..."

"What are you doing here?!" She demanded.

"Stop yelling everyone's asleep."

He grined. "I should be the one asking for that question sweetheart. What are you doing in my room?"

"Okay. My mistake Mister. I'll be leaving now." She stood up and about to leave.

His mind suddenly alarmed. He immediately hopped out of the bed and held her hand.

"Please. Stay with me."

She felt his touch shivering that sents her butterflies in her stomach which she barely felt with Gabe.

"I'll be going back to NY since the pageant is over and I have to leave. I don't see any reason to stay here." She said firmly and wiggled her hand to free his hold.

"Are you sure you're leaving right now?"

"Yes. I'll just pack my things in the hotel and I'm leaving here before 1:00 am."

"Are you sure you can leave without me?" He teased.

"I don't see anything to be attached on you Mr. Ross."

"Hmmm..." Simon turned the light on and took something in the pocket of his discarded suit.

Isabella wondered what is it. But when Simon raised his hand with that tiny object in his hand, she felt her blood boiled.