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Done stretching her limbs, she opened her eyes to find herself on a bed. She laid back again, rumbling the sofa. “I am not fully awake,” she said to herself, shutting her eyes. Seconds elapsed, and she opened them again, only to find herself in that same room. “What the heck will this be called? How did I end up here?”

Her eyes darted around the room as she contemplated until she caught a body lying on the bed with her. “Jeez!” she rolled down from the bed, panting. “Isn't he….” she looked closer and covered her mouth to not let out a scream.

She could recall that face—the man she had quaked at the mall on Tony's birthday and spilt his accessories. She jolted from the floor. No way will she stay back and be held back by him. He didn't accept her apology, so he was sure that he would deal with her if he opened his eyes and found her around.

There was no time to freshen up. All she needed to do was to leave the room and head to hers, then lock herself up. She got dressed quickly and hurried out of the room, muttering as she passed through lots of people in the resort.

She entered her room and slammed it behind, locking it up, then she bounced on the bed. “How did I end up with him? Oh god! I must have gotten drunk last night and ended up with him…..” she winked, recalling that she had woken up naked. “That dude fucked me? This can't be! How can I do this to myself? I wanted to try something new, but not get pounded by a man that almost became my enemy.”

Her breathing rate was faster, and she decided to not think of anything again until her breathing became normal. She can't die when it's just the beginning of her journey—there is still a lot for her to do before dying.

She sat there for about an hour before she decided to freshen up.

“Now, I am a divorcee. It's good that we didn't have a child, and I would say that's why Tony didn't bother impregnating me even when I talked about it to him. He must have planned everything from the start, and I was so stupid to not end the marriage after my parents died.” she muttered to herself in the bathroom.

As she stepped out of the bathroom wiping her face with the edge of her towel, an idea struck her head. There was something she was supposed to do but was held back by Tony, and it would be better to resume it before she gives up the ghost.

She got seated and began applying her lotion. “I was a reporter. Will there be a company that would employ me after three years of not being at work? This will be the time to find the driver that hit my parents on the road. They were in their lane and he, as a careless driver, caused their death but the reporters concealed everything.” she soliloquised, still busy with what she was doing.

Her cell phone buzzed and she checked to see that it was a message from the realtor she had communicated with before heading to the club. Her lips stretched into a slight smile…..it was time to go house hunting and quit lavishing her money paying for a night in the resort.

***

The sun had set, and the staff were all heading home. Mr. Georgie was sitting before his doctor who had announced to him the most irritating news he had ever heard—something he didn't anticipate. “Tell me this is a joke….” he gritted his teeth, palms squeezed.

The doctor nodded. “That's the result. You're impotent and can't impregnate a woman.”

He didn't believe it, but he burst into laughter. What sort of story was that? How could he become impotent in a twinkle of an eye?

“Retake the test!” he said to the doctor who bowed to him and began the test instantly.

After a series of runs by the doctor and the lab scientist, the result was placed before Mr Georgie again with the same thing repeated—he was impotent.

Without uttering a single word, he picked up his car key and stormed out of the doctor's office. Until he reached his car and his guard opened it, he didn't take a glance backward. He stepped into the car and relaxed on the seat, “let's get going,” he said to the driver.

His mind was clouded by the news that he had just heard. How on earth did he become impotent suddenly? He has never impregnated a woman for the first time, but none of the checkups told that he was impotent.

He was the CEO of Blossomotors and Blossom Newsroom. His company has been at stake from the day he divorced his ex-wife. If it gets out that he was impotent, he would lose the company completely, because the corporate board had sent him letters often to reunite with his ex-wife or get married for the sake of having a next of kin.

All he needed was a child, but not from a woman he would call his wife. He had visited the hospital to talk business with the doctor on how to get a surrogate that would breed a child for him, only to be told that it wouldn't work out since he was impotent.

The car parked at the garage, and he stepped down. The first person he came in sight with was his PA. “Did you find her?” he asked the young man, and he didn't give a damn response. “Where's the footage?”

His PA handed over the tablet to him. He watched and grinned to himself. “After quaking me at the mall, we met again when she was fucking drunk.” he gave him back the tablet. “I hope to teach her a lesson for leaving after moaning under me…..”

The image of last night with Shannon flashed through his memory. He could hear her moans and how her face was covered with ecstasy and pleasure. She tasted differently, and that made him not want enough of her. He could recall cumming twice just in a few minutes of hitting her honeypot….but the main deal now was that she would play a perfect role for him.

“Boss, should we bring her here?” his PA drew his attention.

He gave a single nod, “Find her and bring her to me. If she can't be my surrogate, she would be my sex toy.” he walked past them straight into the mansion.