Once Y/N had stepped off the elevator, Isaac leans against the wall, shutting his eyes tightly as he savoured the memory of how she felt in his arms a second ago.
That woman sure is something special. He thinks to himself but his daydream is soon interrupted by the attendant asking on which floor he was heading.
Isaac asks for the ground floor. Not wanting Y/N finding out that he was staying on the same floor as her, he waits for the next elevator and heads back upstairs to his room then.
That night as he was lying in bed, Isaac couldn't get Y/N off his mind. The way her eyes sparkle with a bit of mischief whenever she smiled, her body seductively moving across the dance while she performed. Hell...even her tattoos and orange hair were a turn-on.
One way or another, Isaac was determined to make Y/N, his and he had no plan of ever letting her go thereafter.
The Next Day
You busy hard trying to get the paperwork for the upcoming board meeting completed. Half way through it, you to take a pause as thoughts of last night ran through your mind.
You were overly excited that finally you had not only found out the name of the handsome stranger, but you also had gotten to spend some time getting to know him.
You found Isaac to be a bit mysterious and completely fascinating. There was something about him that called out to the sensual and daring side of you. Something that you had believed you would possibly never experience again.
Hearing a knock at your office door then, you call out for the person to enter.
"Hey, Boss-man. What can I do for you?" you greet Stevie when you see it was him.
"Hey, Y/N/N. I know it's your night off, but I really need a huge favour" Stevie nervously responds.
"Sure-thing, Stevie. What do you need me to do?" you concerningly look at him.
"Some VIP's booked the club at the last minute for a business meeting and they specifically requested you as background entertainment" Stevie explains to you.
"Ok... I take it, they must be extremely important guests for you to seem this nervous" you remark frowning.
Letting out a tense breath, Stevie responds. "Yeah, they are. We really can't afford to disappoint them."
You give him a reassuring smile, "no problem, Boss. What time do you need me to be ready?"
"It's scheduled for 9pm. You can dress comfortably and you don't need to cover up" Stevie breathes out in relief.
"Ok. I'll just finish up in here and then go downstairs to have everything arranged with the band" you respond.
"Thanks, Y/N/N. I'll leave you to it then" Stevie smiles at you in thanks.
"Stevie, always remember that I have your back" you tell him.
"Thanks again, Y/N/N. You truly are the best employee and an even greater friend" Stevie remarks one last time and then leaves.
Later That Evening
Deciding to get dressed at your apartment as there was no need for dressing up, you got yourself reading for your requested appearance.
Dressing for comfort, you put on a pair of leather capri-pants, a red off the shoulder short-sleeved gypsy styled blouse and your leather corset, paired with a pair of red heeled shoes and minimal make-up. Your hair, pinned up with red crystal clips to display your shaved sides.
Once you were ready, you grabbed your keys to lock up and head downstairs. Let's get this night over and go meet these 'special' guests. You think to yourself.
Isaac was sitting in the now empty club along with his business partners, discussing what their thoughts about the M.J were so far, when suddenly the lights dim and out walked Y/N from behind stage.
The spotlight falls onto her and proceeds to follow until she reaches the centre of the dance floor. Isaac had the meeting arranged to take place in the club as a way for his partners to get a better experience to Y/N's performance and to hear their opinions on the matter as well.
Y/N, takes her place at the microphone-stand, the music begins to play and everyone turns their attention towards her then.
As Y/N begins to sing, Isaac couldn't help but find himself star-struck by her beauty yet again as he watched her perform for them.
Making your way down to the dance floor, you notice what looked to be six people seated at the front centre table, four men and two women.
Really now? They booked a club and for me to perform for only six freakin people! You thinkfrustratedly to yourself.
The lighting wasn't much, so you couldn't really see any of their face clearly, but you don't think too much further on it and start to sing, Waiting For Tonight by Jennifer Lopez once the music starts.
Like a movie scene
In the sweetest dreams
I have pictured us together
Now to feel your lips
On my fingertips
I have to say is even better
Then I ever thought it could possibly be
It's perfect, it's passion, it's setting me free
From all my sadness
The tears that I've cried
I have spend all of my life...
You let the music take you over as you begin dancing to it, forgetting about your audience in the process.
Waiting for tonight, oh
When you could be here in my arms
Waiting for tonight, oh
I've dreamed of this love for so long
Waiting for tonight...
The people at the table claps and cheers once you've finished and you take your signature bow. A waiter then comes up to you, informing you that the guests would like for you to join them at their table for a drink.
You knew that Stevie was super nervous over not disappointing the 'extremely special' guest, so you plastered on a professional smile and made your way towards them.
Isaac couldn't help but be mesmerized by Y/N and the way her body moved while she performed, the longer she went on, the more he found himself wanting her. The conversation with his partners soon forgotten as he concentrated on her and the feeling she brought up in him.
He silently smirked to himself when the waiter goes to speak to her once she was done, excited at what her reaction to seeing him at the table would be.
Isaac had made sure to instruct his business partners not to mention his entire name nor to speak of anything business related as they all were undercover up until the board meeting was to happen.
As Y/N neared the table, Isaac was pleased to see that she had followed the instruction he had given Stevie for her to dress comfortably, which now caused his pants to become even tighter than they already had been.
That's my girl! Isaac proudly smiles to himself as he gets up to meet her half way. A huge smirk crosses his lips when he notices the look of surprise on her face once she realizes in was him coming up to her.
"Isaac?" you stop in your tracks upon realizing he was one on the people at the table.
"Hi there, Sweetheart" he flashes his dimples at you with a smirk. "Come on" he places a hand on your lower back, "I want you to meet some friends of mine."
You allow Isaac to lead you to the table as you're struck in confusion over the fact that he never mentioned being a VIP guest at the hotel. But then again, you never asked him which floor he was staying on, now did you. You remind yourself.
Isaac introduces you to the people at the table as the two of you take a seat. "Ms Rogue. I'd like you to meet, David Russo, George and Molly Roberts and lastly, Mike and Sally Stevenson."
Once you were properly introduced to everyone, the waiter comes over to take the drinks order and you're looked at in surprise when you order a double whiskey on the rocks instead of red wine like the rest of the ladies.
"I must say, Ms. Rogue. You seem quite different to the ladies of L.A" Molly inquisitively remarks.
"That's because I'm not from L.A, as a matter of fact as you can tell, I'm not even from this continent" you answer her with a smile. "I'm originally from (choose desired country) and please call me, Y/N."
"I knew you weren't from here!" Molly then excitedly responds. "Your look and accent seemed different, one that definitely wasn't from here. How long have you been living L.A?"
"It's been about a year now since I've moved to America and it's been truly great living here so far" you reply with a smile at her reaction.
"I'm glad you're finding it great to be here and I hope we'll get to spent more time to get to know each other" Molly smiles back at you.
"Excuse me for bring this up, but I couldn't help but admire your tattoos" the other lady in the group, Sally then speaks up.
"I'm so sorry about that, had I known there was going to be a sit down then I would have worn something more appropriate. I usually have them covered up when I'm performing, but I was told I could dress as I saw fit" you apologize in response.
"No...I didn't mean it in that way. I just think they look amazing and I admire you for having the guts to pull them off as good you're doing" Sally explains to you and you thank her for the compliment.
Isaac silently admires Y/N as she chats with the wives of his business partners, his mind preoccupied by her scent and how extra attractive she looked tonight. Thoughts of how he would love to throw her on the table in front of them and have his way with her, right then and there.
"Isaac. You seem very quiet over there" Mike snaps him out from his lustful thoughts.
"Uh, yeah. Just thinking of something" Isaac clears his throat in answer.
"All good thoughts I hope, Old Man" Mike jokingly remarks in response.
"What other kind could there be" Isaac chuckles in reply.
After an hour of chatting, Isaac's partners decide to call it a night, leaving him and Y/N alone by themselves.
Once Isaac's friends had left, you turn towards with a knowing smirk and raised brow, "So, when were you planning on telling me that you're a VIP guest?"
Isaac lets out a nervous chuckle, "honestly, I wanted to get to know you better without having the fact that I was a VIP hanging over our heads."
You nod your head in understanding at his answer and then lean closer into him, whisper into his ear, "well... seeing as you were a naughty boy, your punishment will be; you escorting me all the way to my apartment door-"
You amusingly watch when Isaac's Adams-apple nervously bobs as he swallowed hard in reaction to your remark.
"Yes Ma'am" Isaac responds, helping you out of your seat and slips his arm around your waist, pulling you tightly into his side.
Isaac had his arm rested tightly around your waist while standing in the elevator, causing you to feel a rush of nervous excitement.
Once you reached your floor and were standing in front of your door, busy searching for your keys, you decide to go with the idea you had been contemplating during the elevator ride.
Isaac leans down to place a kiss against your cheek, "Goodnight Y/N."
As he pulls away from the kiss, you grab hold of his tie to pull him back to you, "the night is still young. How about a nightcap?"
Isaac lets out a growl at your remark, "Yes. Ma'am"
You let go of his tie with a smirk, "My Sir. Aren't you being ever the gentleman-"
"The bar is to your left, help yourself while I slip into something more comfortable" you instruct Isaac upon entering your apartment.
"Sure thing Sweetheart. What can I get for you?" Isaac calls out as you make your way to the bedroom.
"Same thing you're having, bring the bottle with and make yourself comfortable so long" you call out in response.
You quickly clean yourself up a bit and change your clothing, slipping on a purple lace and satin nightdress and nightgown over it.
Walking back into the lounge, you're slightly amused to find Isaac dosing off, his jacket was off and in his hand was a glass.
Quietly you make your way to the kitchen to grab some snacks. "Does fruit with cheese and crackers sound ok, Isaac?" you call out to him.
Isaac suddenly jumps up from his seat upon hearing your voice, nearly spilling his drink all over himself and you burst out in a chuckle at his reaction.
Once his senses had come back to him, Isaac then finally takes in your appearance. His eyes turning dark as he stares at you in lust. You give a little smirk to yourself at it, knowing that you had him exactly where you wanted him.
Isaac was sitting on the couch, resting his eyes as bit while he waited on Y/N to change. His mind was racing with excitement at the fact that she had exactly invited him into her apartment.
Deep in thought, Isaac nearly spills his drink when he's suddenly snapped from those thoughts by the sound of Y/N's voice calling from the kitchen.
"You ok there Isaac?" you give him a knowing smile.
"Uh-huh. Yeah, everything's fine Sweetheart" Isaac answers, clearing his throat.
"So, fruit, cheese and crackers?" you repeat in response.
"Yeah. That sound great" Isaac replies with a goofy dimpled smile.
Isaac continued to remain standing as he watched Y/N gathering the snacks, silently admiring her and the way she moved about.
"I hope you don't mind me being in my night clothes?" you remark as you make your way towards him, causing Isaac to finally snap out of his day-dream as he rushes forward to assist you with the plates.
"I don't mind. Especially if it makes things much simpler for you" Isaac response with a nervous chuckle.
Y/N and Isaac were chatting and enjoying one another's company as they laughed at each other's jokes.
Isaac says something funny then and Y/N shuts her eyes, tilting her head backwards in laughter. It was when she reopened them that Isaac was even more dumb struck by the true beauty of which was her.
After laughing at a joke Isaac had just told, you were caught by surprise upon opening your eyes to find Isaac staring deep in thought at you.
Isaac raises his hand, stroking the back of his fingers against your cheek. He then brushes a thumb back and forth across your lips, causing your eyes to flutter close at the contact.
Tipping his head down, Isaac lightly brushes his lips against your own as a way of asking permission to kiss you. You slowly part them to allow him access, Isaac take the invitation with a deep growl as he proceeds to devours your mouth with his own.
Isaac pulls you into his lap, causing you to wrap your arms around his neck to hold him closer against you. His hand then slips into your robe, slowly pushing your night-dress upwards while the other was groping at your breast.
You pull away from the kiss and breathlessly suggest, "maybe we should take this to the bedroom-"
Isaac bites into his lip and huskily responds, "I think that's a good idea, yeah."
You get up from his lap, grabbing hold of Isaac's hand and then proceed to lead him towards your bedroom.
After a heavy make-out session with Y/N on her couch, she suggested for them to move to the bedroom and Isaac eagerly agrees.
As Y/N lead Isaac to the bedroom, he couldn't help but to stare at the sway of her hips as she walked in front of him. Thoughts of how he couldn't wait to bury himself deep inside of her running wild in his head.
Once entering the bedroom, Y/N proceeds to remove her night-gown then, allowing it to drop to floor as she slowly turns around to face Isaac.
Isaac is speechless as he drinks in the sight of Y/N, her beautifully curvaceous body; big breast, wide hips and bottom, with a bit of stomach. He finds himself confused as why she feels the need to hide her curves under a corset when in his eyes she was perfect just as she was.
Isaac steps up to Y/N, grabbing hold of the back of her head, twisting her hair around his hand as he roughly pulls her in for a kiss. She instantly melts into the kiss as their tongues passionately clash with one another's.
Y/N loosens Isaac's tie, unbuttoning his shirt thereafter, pushing it off his shoulders and onto the floor as she begins roaming her hands through his chest hair.
Isaac returns the favour, slowly slipping his finger under the strap of Y/N's night-dress, pushing them downwards for it to drop off her body and onto the floor along with his shirt.
Isaac lets out a deep lust filled growl at the sight of Y/N standing in front of him in nothing but her panties. With extreme hast, Isaac's hands reach for his belt-buckle then in a race to get rid of his pants.
Once Isaac had his pants and shoes removed, you couldn't help but to drink up the sight of him standing before you in nothing but his boxers.
Isaac pulls you back in against his chest for a kiss as he then turns around in your standing position in order to hastily back you up towards the direction of the bed.
You're caught off guard for a second when the back of your legs hit the edge of the bed, giving Isaac the opening to push you down onto the centre of it.
Isaac gently settles himself over you, making sure not to press down with all his weight as he peppers kiss into your neck, nibbling and sucking onto the skin as he works his way downwards.
You let out a soft moan when Isaac cups your breasts in the palm of his hand and taking a nipple into his warm mouth. Isaac's fingers then hook into the side seams of your panties to slip them off and you eagerly lift your hips to assist him in it. You then spread your legs, causing Isaac to softly groan out in appreciation at the sight of your bared flesh openly displayed before him.
Isaac reaches out to cup at Y/N's pussy, stroking a strip down the soaked length of it and then slips a finger in to test her readiness.
"Jesus...Sweetheart, you're tight-" Isaac lustfully mumbles out, moving back upwards to capture her lips in a rough kiss.
"It-it's been a while-" you manage to whimper out as Isaac begins to move the finger he had inside you.
Isaac soon slips a second finger into Y/N's heat to join the first, turning her into a whimpering mess as she thrashes about underneath him. Not being able to take the torture anymore and the need to be inside her growing even stronger, Isaac hastily reaches down to rid himself of his boxers.
"Wow!" you gasp out, looking down to stare at Isaac's cock when you feel the weight of it against your inner thigh.
"What? You never seen a cock before?" Isaac snickers at your response.
"Not one that big!" you answer in surprise.
Isaac softly chuckles out, "Well darling, then I'm glad to know I'll be the first to really stretch you out-"
Isaac leads the tip of his cock to your entrance, slowly dragging the tip back and forth through your soaked folds.
"Isaac- please-" you beg him with a tortured like whimper.
"Please what, Sweetheart?" he stares down at you with a cocky look on his face as he softly nips at your lips.
"Fuck me Isaac- please fuck me-" you managed to cry out in desperation.
"As you wish Sweetheart" Isaac responds as he slowly proceeds to push into your heat.
You let out a small gasp of pain, gripping Isaac's forearms as he stretches you out with his cock.
"You ok, Sweetheart?" Isaac asks through clinched teeth while he gives you time to adjust to his size.
You answer him by wrapping your legs around his waist and giving him the go-ahead nod.
Isaac lets out an animalist like growl, thrusting himself completely into you with one forward snap of his hips. You let out a sharp hiss in reaction to it and Isaac grunts out, "Fuck... You're tight as fuck."
Isaac gently rocks his hips into yours, setting a slow pace at first causing you to tighten you grip around his waist. "I-Isaac-" you softly moan out, clutching at his shoulders, your nails digging into his flesh.
Isaac lets out another growl, snatching your arms from around his shoulder and pinning them down above your head, fastening the pace of his thrusts.
The room is fill with the smacking sounds of skin against skin, along with the whimpering and grunts of Y/N and Isaac as he continued thrusting deeper and harder into her.
Y/N was thrashing and bucking up against Isaac in a feat to meet him thrust for thrust, her whimpers soon becoming louder as she feels her climax nearing.
"Isaac! I'm gonna cum!" you breathlessly cry out, your nails digging deep into the palms of your hands as your climax hits
"Let go Sweetheart... Cum for me!" Isaac grunts out, the snapping of his hips against yours quickening as he races to reach his own release.
Y/N lets out one last scream as her walls clamp tightly around Isaac's cook, triggering him to let out a loud growl and sinking his teeth into the side of her neck as he empties himself inside her.
Isaac bucks his hips with a few more strokes into you, waiting for his body to stop twitching before he finally rolls off to the side of you.
Pulling your body tightly against his own, Isaac presses a kiss into your hair, "wow...that- that was... wow-"
"Yeah...it was-" you smile at him in response, pressing a kiss against his chest.
It wasn't long after that you found yourself drifting slowly to sleep, held tightly in the warmth of Isaac's strong arms.