Chapter 10
In the living room, Matt's assistant Sim hadn't left. Instead, he was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking like he was waiting to hear some juicy gossip about Matt.
"Boss, you doing okay?" Sim looked Matt up and down with a mischievous grin, his dark gray eyes finally settling on Matt's lower abdomen.
"Not bad." Matt casually lit a cigar and sat on the sofa, smoking slowly.
Matt half-closed his eyes, looking quite satisfied, as if savoring something.
"Looks like that beautiful lady upstairs really pleased you."
Watching Matt's satisfied expression, Sim's smile grew even wider.
"It's really hot in here." Matt irritably took off the ill-fitting shirt he was wearing and tossed it aside.
His tattooed, muscular upper body showed faint scratch marks from fingernails.
"Looks like last night's battle was pretty intense." Sim rested his chin on his hand, staring at Matt's muscular torso.
Matt said, "Don't look at me like that, you're making me think you're a pervert!"
"Boss, I've been up for a whole day and night looking for you!" Sim looked completely wronged.
"If you hadn't been so obsessed with chasing women, you probably wouldn't have lost me," Matt said bluntly.
If Sim hadn't gone off to find a woman to sleep with that Halloween night, Susie wouldn't have been able to take Matt away.
Good thing Susie wasn't a hitman sent by enemies. She just had her eye on Matt and wanted to have sex with him.
"Okay, Mr. Matt, I'll definitely be more careful next time." Sim looked at Matt with a guilty expression.
"But she's so small and thin, how could you not fight her off?" Finally, Sim asked the question that had been bothering him.
"I have to say, she's really good at tying knots," Matt said.
Sim's eyes widened in disbelief. "So you're saying that last night, Susie tied you up?"
As he spoke, Sim's gaze slowly moved down to Matt's wrists.
Sure enough, there were marks on Matt's wrists from being tied up.
"That must have been quite a night."
Sim thought to himself that this woman was really bold to just casually tie up the boss of the Loren family like that.
"So this woman really isn't a spy sent by some other family?" Sim lowered his voice even more, as if worried about being overheard, his eyes occasionally glancing upstairs.
"Of course not." Matt picked up the cigar he'd left in the ashtray earlier and said, "Her rental place converted from a train car is smaller than a public restroom."
Matt smoked his cigar while carefully recalling.
"So, Mr. Matt, you really weren't in any danger last night?" Sim confirmed. "You were just playing adult bondage games with that pretty woman in that tiny train car?"
Seeing Matt nod, Sim couldn't help complaining, "Mr. Matt, next time you go missing, could you please not turn off your phone? That way, at least we could track your location. Last night, before we found you, we went through almost every surveillance camera at nearby intersections!"
Matt gently flicked off the ash from his cigar.
Sim sighed, "But overnight, you somehow ended up with a fiancée. By the way, Mr. Matt, are you going to tell the family about this?"
Sim suddenly thought of something.
Matt nodded and said, "Of course. But there's no need to make a special announcement, just let it happen naturally."
Matt himself found it somewhat ridiculous.
That seductive woman upstairs had him tied up all night, and then when his men thought he'd been kidnapped and burst in to rescue him, she somehow became his fiancée.
What an absurd yet interesting morning.
Upstairs in the bathroom, Susie stood under the warm running water...
She used shampoo and body wash that were a hundred times more expensive than what she had in her rental place, lathering up her hair and body.
Susie closed her eyes in enjoyment.
The warm water turned Susie's delicate skin red.
This was absolutely crazy!
She'd only had a one-night stand with this man, learned his name, and somehow became his fiancée.
She must be out of her mind!
"Susie, why didn't you refuse?" Susie muttered to herself.
She covered her face with her hands, suppressing a scream.
Slowly lowering her hands, she stared at herself in the large mirror - sexy, seductive...
Susie looked at her flushed face in the mirror and sighed.
Wrapping herself in a bath towel, Susie walked out of the bathroom barefoot.
Opening the closet, she found only a few clothes she'd brought with her hanging inside.
Susie looked around and chose the black bodycon dress.
She slowly zipped up the dress and dried her hair a bit.
Downstairs...
Sim was still chatting with Matt.
He was practically glued to Matt's side, guarding him.
Cigar smoke swirled around the sofa.
Sim suddenly thought of something and pulled out a large box from his jacket, tossing it to Matt.
"Oh, right, here, this is for you, Mr. Matt." Sim grinned wickedly at Matt. "I'm guessing you'll need plenty of these."
The box had three big words on it: [Condoms].
"Just what I need." Matt shook the box in his hand. "Might need them right now, actually."
With that, Matt turned and headed upstairs.
Sim shrugged helplessly.
Susie was in the bedroom, adjusting her clothes in front of the mirror.
The bedroom door slowly opened, startling Susie, who quickly turned around.
Matt walked in from outside, bare-chested.
His full-back tattoo was just as intimidating as when Susie first saw him.
His gaze slowly fell on Susie's firm, perky bottom wrapped in the black bodycon dress, and his breathing stopped for a second.
Susie really was one sexy piece of work!
The tight black dress hugged Susie's figure perfectly - full breasts, high, round bottom...
"Miss Susie, your body really makes a man want to commit a crime."