Third person's point of view.
"Fuçk!" Ferguson cursed as he slowly opened his eyes, and massaged the back of his head gently.
He sat up and looked him, only to find himself sitting on the ground, with his phone and wallet laying on the ground next to him.
He frowned as he recalled what had happened earlier, then inhaled sharply and let out a short chuckle.
"She's the first woman to beat me in my own game, what a fuçking badass she is" he muttered under his breath. "But she was a great fuçk" he smirked.
He reached for his phone when he heard it ringing, and checked the caller's ID before sliding the answer button.
"Rob?"
"Where are you, Mr Alfonso?" Rob's voice popped up. "I've been looking for you all night" he added.
"All night?" Ferguson asked.
Then he pulled his phone away from his ear to check the time, but he let out a relief sigh when he realized it's just 11:51pm.
"Wait for me in the parking lot, I'll be there in a few" he instructed.
"Yes, sir" Rob replied and hanged up.
Ferguson got up, he picked his wallet and checked if anything's missing, then shoved it in his pocket when he noticed nothing's missing.
Then he exited the room.
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Rob held out the door when he saw Ferguson approaching him, he greeted him with a small bow, and shut the door when he's safely slide into the backseat.
"Sir, should I..."
"To my penthouse" Ferguson interrupted him.
"Yes, sir" Rob replied, then started the car and drove out of the parking lot into the main road.
Ferguson threw his head back and let out a long sight, he closed his eyes, dark hair, green eyes and reddish pink lips clouded his mind.
He couldn't help thinking back to the hot sèx he had with her, how she twerked on his dîck and how her soft hands stroke his dîck deeply imprinted on his mind.
Her scent, the sound of her giggles and her smirking face couldn't get out of his head -which he found weird -someone he's just met? A total stranger?
His fist balled as his dîck twisted painfully in his pants.
"Mr Alfonso!" Rob called loudly, and that pulled Ferguson back to reality.
"Speak!" he gritted out, feeling offended that Rob disrupted his thoughts.
"Matt called me earlier, he said he's got the audition videos delivered to your office" he reported.
Ferguson said nothing, but Rob knew heard everything he's (Rob) just said.
"Mr Alfonso, there's... "
"Check the CCTV footage, and find the woman that entered room 0310 with me tonight"
Rob blinked a few times, then looked at his boss via the rearview mirror, but quickly turned his attention back to the road.
"Why do you wanna find her, sir? Did she steal anything from you?"
There was a brief silence, before Ferguson replied.
"Her pûssy satisfied my dîck!"
"Huh?"
"Just fuçking find her!" he snapped.
"Yes, sir" Rob replied quickly, and focused on the road.
Ferguson threw his head back and kept his eyes closed for the rest of the drive.
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Stella's point of view.