The knock at Ethan's door—was soft but urge. Thousands of thoughts started to linger inside Ethan's mind. He slowly went to the door, took a deep breath and then he opened it up. The thing which he saw, made him freeze for a while.
It was Erica, he froze after seeing her at his door, dressed in a red hot dress—which hugged her curves and they were visible very clearly, the cotton of her cloth was shimmering with the light.
The neckline was just a bit low and it was enough to see her big breasts, it was looking so elegant. Her hair was resting on her left shoulder, which allowed her face to look clear and gorgeous.
Ethan's heart started to beat faster as he looked and admired the beauty of Erica. But, he composed himself before staring too long. His special ability, he used it—charm—it kicked in at the right time and helped him in this situation.
He wasn't going to let her beauty throw him off. Not yet At least, he gave her a warm, easy and soft smile, and his black eyes started to shine with the charm. Which is enough to make any woman be on her knees for him.
"Erica." He said, his voice smooth and low. But, a touch of delicacy was mixed in it. "You're going to make it hard for me to stay focused tonight." He said and winked at her.
Erica smiled shyly, a slight blush on her cheeks was visible. "Is that so, Ethan?" She teased him a bit by lowering her stance a bit and her huge chest was visible to him.
She stepped forward, her bells were making a sound with each step she made on the wooden floor. Her perfume—sweet and jasmine with a hint of vanilla—lingered in the air, surrounding Ethan.
He closed the door behind her with a soft click. The room felt quiet and cozy, the only light which was in the room was from the glow of a single lamp.
It lit up a soft couch and a small dining table which was set for two people. Ethan pointed towards the table by bowing a bit and telling Erica to take her seat.
Ethan then walked to the chair and pulled it behind a bit, making the seat for Erica to sit on. Then he sat on the other chair.
"Please, make yourself at him. I hope you're hungry because we have a lot of food and a fancy wine to make this night special for us." He winked at her slowly and said it in a cheesy tone.
Erica's eyes started to light up as she saw the dinner: roasted chicken with rosemary and lemon, a colorful salad with cherry tomatoes, and a bottle of white wine in a silver bucket.
"You went all out on this huh? Is it to impress me or something." She said, sitting down. Her dress shifted slightly to the right, showing a bit of her thigh.
Ethan's eyes went there for a second before meeting her eyes again, his emotions were calm and composed.
"I only do best for the special guests, you know?" He said while pouring a glass of wine for her. The pale golden liquid sparkles under the light of the sky. He sat across from her, leaning in just a little. "So, Erica I never thought that you would think about my offer and come here."
She chuckles a bit, soft and sweet. It made Ethan feel a sudden warmth inside of him.
"Maybe I just wanted to see if you're really that charming or you're just putting on some act." She touched the glass of wine lightly, her eyes were looking into his, curious.
"Charming you say?" Ethan raised done eyebrow with a small smile on his face. "I'd say that I am just lucky to have you on board tonight." He lifted his glass and gently tapped it against her glass. "To inspiration and our night together."
Their talk flowed easily, like the wine. Erica told stories about her day-to-day life—a messy meeting at work, a funny moment inside of the guild. She spoke with a positive energy, using her hands to show and explain things.
Ethan listened closely to her, laughing often at her jokes, his replies were just flirty enough to keep her blushing. Their words felt like a black-and-forth dance, each one of them was bringing them closer to each other.
As they both danced their food and the wine bottle started to finish too, Ethan felt a familiar spark in his mind—his system gave him a new quest, it was like a mission for him. This time, it was clear: Win Erica's heart. Make her yours and have sex with her.
His smile turned a little sharper, he started to get thrilled and excited because of the challenge. He looked at her—how her lips moved when she smiled, how her eyes lit when they shimmered with light.
"Erica," he said, his voice was low and soft. "You're making it hard for me to stay composed tonight."
He stood up gently and walked around the table with his smooth, confident steps, he stepped beside her. His fingers gently started to touch her cheeks.
She shivered because of the soft touch of Ethan, her skin was warm and silky. Her breath stopped for a while and her eyes widened in shock.
"Ethan." She whispered slowly to him, her voice was mixed with nervousness and curiosity. "What are you doing, Ethan?"
He lifted her chin gently, his thumb was brushing next to her jawline. "I am just admiring your beauty." He said while looking into her eyes romantically. "Has anyone ever told you that your smile is so beautiful that it can stop the time."
His words were soft and well-spoken, they were doing the work to pull her closer to Ethan physically and mentally.
Erica leaned into his hand slightly, her lips opened a bit. "You're dangerous, you know that, Ethan?" She said, but her voice was gentle. And her body didn't pull away from him.
"Dangerous?" Ethan gave a quiet laugh, deep and smooth. He leaned in a bit, their faces were now close. "Only if you want me to be." He winked at her.
His fingers started to slide down to her neck, resting lightly where her pulse beat fast. His touch was soft but full of intent and dominance.
The room started to feel smaller now, the world fading until only they both existed. The background noise faded away, it was replaced by the breathing sound of Ethan and Erica.
Erica's eyes started to flutter, and she smiled—a little nervous, a little excited for what was going to happen.
Ethan felt the sense to devour Erica today, but he didn't rush in. He let the moment and enjoyed each second of it.