Chapter 877 The Man In The Silver Mask Part Two
Behind his mask, Samuel could still feel how seductive Natalie was.
Even when she was calm, she was brimming with sex appeal. But with the full effect of the drugs, she had become irresistible.
“You vixen,” Samuel murmured through his gritted teeth.
Unable to clearly hear what he said, Natalie rolled herself over and sat on his lap. “What did you say?”
Samuel stared at her.
Her clothes were unkempt, while her watery eyes glistened in the light. At the same time, she would give her clothes an intermittent tug.
“It’s so hot in here… I feel really uncomfortable… Save me…”
Even though he wasn’t drugged, he could feel the lust welling up in him to the brink of explosion when she kept rubbing herself on him.
“Stop moving.”
“It’s so hot…” Natalie ignored what he said.
Unable to resist her charms, Samuel had no choice but to take out his tie and bind her hands with it.
Only when he made sure she couldn’t free herself did he regain his calm. The next second, Natalie unexpectedly threw her bound hands around Samuel’s neck and pulled him up to her face.
Given the proximity, both of their bodies were tightly pressed against each other.
“Stop moving! I’m burning to death from the heat right now!” With her mind overwhelmed by the drug’s effects, Natalie wasn’t aware of her actions or words. “I beg of you, please help me. The heat is just unbearable.”
Faced with Natalie’s pitiful pleas, Samuel’s unshakeable self-discipline was shattered.
“Who am I?”
“You…”
“Answer me, who am I?” He insisted on getting an answer from her.
Natalie’s vision had become nothing but a blur. All she could make out was the silhouette of a man.
Even though she had lost control of herself, she was still aware that the man with her couldn’t possibly be Samuel. Instead, it was Xander, who had his face disfigured.
“Xander… You’re Xander York.”
“Mmm-hmm, I am he.”
Once Samuel was certain that her senses were dulled, he took off his silver mask to reveal his chiseled face, deep obsidian eyes, distinguished-looking nose bridge, and sensuous lips.
His face showed no signs of burnt wounds nor disfigurement at all.
With his mask off, he could no longer hold back the complex emotions within him as he gave her a passionate kiss, as if her lips were smeared with poisoned honey.
Even though he was well aware of the risk of revealing his identity the longer he lingered, he couldn’t peel himself away after being intoxicated by her lips.
Both of them were extremely familiar with each other’s bodies, while their love knew no depths at all.
Boosted by the drug’s effect, their passion was ignited like fire to dry wood as they ravaged each other relentlessly.
Ten minutes later, their car arrived at Samuel’s accommodation in Yaleview.
Even though Jesper didn’t lower the screen, he was still cognizant of the intense session going on in the backseat.
Figuring that his legs would be numb from sitting if he waited for his employer to finish, Jesper decided to first alight to get a smoke. Just as the thought crossed his mind, the screen in the back seat gradually wound down.
Turning his head around, he saw Samuel with his mask removed.
“Mr. Bowers, your—”
“Do you remember my instructions to you today?”
“I remember.” Jesper nodded. “I should address you as Mr. York in public.”
“Mmm-hmm.” Samuel’s eyes narrowed as a vicious glint flashed in his eye. “She’s someone who’s as sharp and crafty as I am. Therefore, you cannot let down your guard in front of her. If you reveal the secret by mistake, I’ll not show you any mercy despite of how loyal you have been.”
