A/N: I posted the chapter earlier than expected. This chapter was written for my Eren(SilverLatte)

I'm shocked. He wants me to wear the vibrator right now in front of everyone; I feel a rush run through my body. Should I? I feel like he's daring me or is he just teasing me. Maybe he's testing me, he's just watching if I would or if I won't. I smirk; obviously he doesn't know me well because I never back down from a challenge. I grab the box and walk towards the men's restroom down the hall. It's nice with marble countertops and tile floors. There are various stalls and urinals. There is two men washing their hands, I make my way to the stall at the very end. The men barely even noticed I was there. I close my eyes and breathe. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. My heart races and I unbutton my jeans.

I pull down my jeans and run my fingers over my panties. I gasp; I'm already getting hard. I bite my lips to hold back any moans. "Did you watch the game yesterday?" "Yea, Fuck I'm so happy the Yankees won." I can hear the men talking outside. It makes me feel naughty as I stroke my bulge slowly. I pull down my panties down enough for me to finger my ass. I open the box and pull out the bottle of lube. I open the bottle and spread it around two fingers. I bend over a bit and rub my finger around my entrance. I whimper and push my finger in my hole slowly. I continue thrusting the finger in and out. I thrust in the second finger and let out a soft moan. "Ngh." My legs feel weak; I place my other hand against the wall for leverage. This feels so good and I haven't even put in the butt plug. Is this what he wanted? Does he know I'm touching myself instead of putting in the plug?

The door opens and I hear the music. The men leave and the room is silent except the sound of my erratic breathing. I take a moment to calm myself down; I grab the butt plug and rub some lube on it. I rub the plug at my entrance and slip it in slowly, "Ngh." I slide up my panties and pull up my jeans. I move around a bit to get comfortable to the new sensation. No one knows about this, it's a secret. It's a secret we share. I gulp and feel my stomach twist. He's in control now but he's been in control since the first night he sent me the first invitation.

He decides what's going to happen next. Even though the vibrator is turn off it feel so good rubbing against my walls. I take a deep breath and walk towards the mirror. I stare at myself and I'm shocked at what I see. My hair is more of a mess than before and my pupils are blown wide. I look like I'm about to get laid and excitement runs through my body. I head towards the bar and head to my table. Every step I take the plug rubs against me. It feels like its going deeper and deeper. I'm surrounded by all these people and they have no clue what I'm wearing underneath my jeans or that I have a plug up my ass. I look around; I need to find who's the one holding the remote. I wonder what's going to happen next.

I feel a low pulse from the vibrator. I freeze. It's barely a hum but fuck it feels so good. I feel my cheeks go hot and I know they're probably red. I shake my head trying to focus and not let the sensation take over me. I try to catch my breath as I walk towards my table. It only makes the plug go in deeper and it brushes my prostate. Right there. Yes. I bite my lip holding back a moan. The vibrations suddenly get stronger. I stand frozen in the crowd as the plug vibrates against my prostate just right. Waves of pleasure slam through me, almost too intense. I let out a low moan and then the buzzing stops.

My own pulse is racing. Is he stopping now? He can't be done. I look over my shoulder, and scan the room again. I'm almost back to my table when—Oh my god! I clench my fist. I'm biting my lips hard trying not to moan out loud. I can't stop the vibrations. One of my hands tightly holds the back of a chair nearby, totally at the mercy of the pleasure flooding through my body. Someone bumps into me. He grabs my arms keeping me from falling. "Are you ok?" The vibrations slow down and I catch my breath. I turn and see a handsome man. Is it him? "Yes, I'm fine. How about you?" I stare at him waiting for any type of reaction.

He smiles, "Better now that I've met you. Can I get you a drink?" I smile at him and when I'm about to respond the vibrations stop. I see both of his hands it isn't him. He's not the one controlling my vibrator. "No thanks. I'm with someone." I walk away and the vibrator pulses once. It feels like he's saying 'good boy.' I'm curious who he is and who I'm so turned on to. I walk through the crowd and the vibrator vibrates against me occasionally in a low, teasing hum. What game is he playing? I know he's here, somewhere in the crowd. He can see me.

Does he want me to find him? This game is making want to meet this mystery man. I go to the bar and looks around. Maybe the bartender remembers who was there earlier. I sit in on an empty stool and turn my head to the side. My eyes catch a man sitting next to me. "Hey baby," he starts, with a smug grin. The vibrations stop, as if to tell me it's not him. So this is the game. "Not interested." I turn away, hopefully I find him soon. I mean he does want to meet right? Or is he just torturing me tonight?

Hopefully not because I'm so turned on as the low pulses that brush my prostate. I know I'm hard right now and I'm thankful that you can't really tell since I'm wearing black jeans. I want to rub my hand over my erection but I want him to do it. "Hey Eren!" I turn around and see Bert walking towards me. Fuck me. My client is here. "Its such a coincidence running into you here." "Yeah," I can't talk right now not when I have a fucking boner and a vibrator up my ass. I begin to panic when the vibrator stops. I feel relieved. "Hey do you want to grab a drink with me and my friends," Bert explains. Before I even say one word he grabs my wrist and guides me through the crowd to a booth at the opposite corner.

I follow behind Bert when the vibrator buzzes wildly, sending pleasure crashing through my body. Oh my god! I fight back a whimper, gasping for air. It feels so good! The pulses go from soft to hard, soft to hard, completely unpredictable. I feel my blood rush to my cock. It aches so much all I want is to touch myself. The vibrator is attacking my prostate its making my skin burn up— "Are you OK?" Bert pauses, looking back at me. "Fine!" my reply is high-pitched. I clench my fists and try not to come right here in the middle of the bar. I don't think I can hold back when suddenly, the vibrations stop. Holy shit. I arrive at the table with Bert, feeling flustered and flushed. I can feel the pre-come on my dick wetting my panties. Fuck, hopefully my boner still isn't visible. I look down and you can barely see it. He introduces me to one of his friends.

"This is Christian." I smile and he extends his hand for a handshake. "I've hear you're going to kick Reiner's ass in court." He grins. I laugh, "That's the plan." I breathe and trying to control my body screaming at me for release. Bert introduces me to the rest of his friends. I sit down and place my hand on top of my lap trying to hide my boner. I look around looking for him. Who is putting me through this sweet agonizing torment? I need, no I want more. "Are you feeling ok? Your face is all red." Bert looks at me. "Yea. I'm just a bit hot." Fuck no I'm not ok my body is aching for release and I have a boner in front of you, my client. I'm so grateful that it's dark in here. "Let me get you some water ok." Bert calls over a waiter. Suddenly the vibrations start again at a maximum strength. FUCK! I clench my fist and feel the pulses rush through me. Rubbing my prostate with pleasure, it stops then it starts again in high speed. "AHA," I gasp. Everyone turns and look at me. Shit!

"J-just..I hit myself accidently." I try to smile. "Oh are you ok," Christian asks. He begins to talk about some medical things and I'm not even paying attention I'm too into the pleasure I'm getting. I'm getting close. I can feel the speed go up causing me delicious pleasure. I want to jerk myself off and let the vibrator do its thing until I come. "Bert told me about the lawsuit," Christian's voice brings me back. "That Levi guy really knows how to handle his business." I nod; I'm too dazed to even speak. I'm losing control but I need to fight it, but I can't it feels so good. The vibrations against my prostate are growing stronger. I clutch my hand on my seat trying to keep myself on check. I'm biting my lips harder trying to muffle any moans trying to escape. I'm so close to the edge. I can't hold on any longer. I need to get out of here. "Excuse me," I blurt, "I should go. We have a long day tomorrow." I try to smile. "Of course, sure. Good to see you." Bert stands up. "Do you need me to call you a cab?"

I can feel the pressure at the bottom of my stomach I don't have much time. "I'm fine!" I say, backing away. I bump into a chair, and quickly move it aside. "I'll call you in the morning!" I turn and hurry towards the exit, right as the mystery man starts a dizzying set of pulsations. Hard, soft, Hard, soft, Medium, hard, hard, hard, HARD. Oh lord! I can't make it to the exit. I step into a dark hallway and run towards the end. I lean against the wall and sink down. My body breaks, "FUCK!" I moan. An earth-shattering orgasm takes hold of me. Yes! I raise my hand to cover my mouth to keep from crying out, but a low moan still escapes. My body is filled with ecstasy; it washes over me again and again with each pulse of the plug. I give in I give up. All I can do is lean against the wall and surrender to the pleasure that overtakes my body.

The vibrations finally come to a stop and I let out a shuddered breath. I open my eyes and it takes me a bit if time to focus. I look around and notice that nobody saw what just happened. I can't believe that just happened, I feel like if I was meant to put on a show but thank god I'm in a dark corner where nobody is even looking. I sit there for a bit trying to calm my heart rate. I brush my bangs off my face and wipe the sweat away from my forehead. I stand up and place a hand against the wall to hold myself up. I take a step and the plug brushes over my stimulated prostrate. I let out a low whimper my body feels incredible. I walk towards the door and step outside to the sidewalk. I see people walking around leaving and entering restaurants and bars. I look for a cab when I freeze.

"Eren?" No it can't be. Please not him anyone but him. I turn around and see Levi. He looks so sexy, even better than in the boardroom today. He's wearing dark blue jeans paired with a light grey button up. Two buttons are left undone exposing his beautiful collarbones. His shirt is rolled exposing his forearms and I feel a rush of desire. I look at his sliver-blue eyes, and my mouth goes dry. "Levi, Hey," I force a smile. Why me, I just want to run away to the apartment and hide myself. "Twice in one day. Lucky me," I say sarcastically. "Maybe I'm making up for lost time." Levi walks closer towards me; he looks me up and down. He smirks at me and I start to get worried can he tell?

"Levi baby" A woman screams out. I turn around and see a tall woman with messy brown hair tied in a ponytail. She has a pair of thick glasses. Of course he would be out with a woman. I've seen her on many billboards and on TV. She runs towards Levi wrapping her arms around his neck. She looks wonderful compare to me; I'm sweaty with my hair all messy probably sticking to my forehead. I look like I just ran 10 miles compare to her that looks like she just got out of a photo shoot. "Oh please don't let me interrupt you guys. I'm sure you're very busy ripping off innocent men, I bark. "I'll take that as you haven't considered the settlement I proposed. Levi says looking so bored.

"You wish, I rather be dead than to let you win." "Then shouldn't you be busy working instead of wasting your time here," he grins at me but something tells me he's teasing me. The god of a man will not charm me. I roll my eyes, "Have you forgotten, I'm a great multi-tasker. Bye," I purr giving him a smile. I see a cab passing by and wave my hand, "You two have fun now. Don't forget to use protection wouldn't want you getting anything." I open the door when the woman who's been watching us laughs, "Levi who's that," the woman giggles. She now has her arm tucked through Levi's arm. I slide inside the cab and turn and see Levi shocked. I smile triumphantly.

Yes maybe saying that he might have a disease was a cheap shot but he deserves it. I once thought we had a future together but now he's so different that it makes me realize that it was all a dream. It doesn't matter how rich or hot he is now he's more cold than before. It's obvious that the old Levi is gone and this new Levi is here to stay. Now it's time to forget the past no more Levi; now I have a man who sends me sexy invitations and he dares me to do naughty things. Things that I've only fantasized about, he takes me beyond my wildest dreams. I need to find out who he is. I want to meet him face to face; I want him to look at me right in my eyes next time he makes me come.

I'm waiting for the next invitation but it's been days since the night at the bar and I haven't received anything. This can't be over. Is he just playing a game with me? I'm dying to know what happens now but no such luck. I've kept myself busy with the lawsuit. I filed some complaint to keep Levi and his company busy as well. I need to prove myself not only to my client but also to my bosses back in LA. I met with some of Reiner's and Bert's old roommates. All my days have been packed with work that when I got home today at ten p.m. all I did was drop everything on the ground and literally threw myself in bed. Relaxing in bed brings me thoughts of my mystery man. This waiting game is making me crazy; I can't forget what he made me do at the club with the vibrator.

I still can't believe I did that in front of my client, a very important client. Fuck, I can't stop thinking about him even though I don't know who he is; my desire for him is growing out of control. He's become the center of my thoughts and late night fantasies. I move my hands down to my lower regions and slowly palm myself through my pants. "Ngh," I can still remember the pleasure he gave me during our game. The control he had over me, I moan just thinking about his next surprise and our new game. This is crazy but I want more. I need more. Even though I keep myself busy at work he's always in my mind. I constantly check the mail waiting for a sign wondering when another box will be there. I can't even go buy coffee or go to a restaurant without thinking if my server will slip a card to me. This wait is killing me he needs to make a move soon. I know he will but when?


I'm in the middle of a deposition and all I can think that it has been a week since the thing that happened in the bar. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I was going to reach for it but I decided not to and just ignore it. I'm interviewing an old roommate of Bert's and Reiner's. In the room are the opposition lawyers Levi isn't here today. He hasn't been to any of the meetings or depositions we've had. Only his army of lawyers come, what does he think this case isn't important that he doesn't even need to show up. I guess I'm not that important.

It's actually good that he isn't here today because the interview isn't going so great. According to the roommate he never saw or heard Bert talk about B&R Video. "You shared a room with both of them right? Are you sure you never saw my client speak or work on the code." I ask a bit irritated. "I'm positive most of the time Bert was in the library or at the computer lab. I spent most of my time with Reiner and he could never shut up about B&R Video." The way he speaks about Reiner obviously shows he's not a big fan. "Did he ever mention Bert working on the code with him?" He shrugs, "Yeah, he said Bert was helping him out," he looks at Bert and looks away. "But he never said they were partners. He always made it seem like it was his idea."

Fuck, I should have stopped questioning him, now there's a recording of evidence that obviously can be used against me. "Let's take a break, I think we got what we need so far," one of the other lawyers suggests. We all nod and my phone vibrates, I pull out my phone and I don't even listen to whatever is being said. I open my messages and see a message from Armin. 'Are we still having lunch tomorrow? Because I made reservations already.' I quickly send a reply: 'Fuck yes!' I check the other message and it's from an unknown number. I wonder who it is; I open the message and read. 'Ready for our next game?' I feel a shiver run through my body fuck it's him. I reread the message over and over. How did he even get my number but then again he did know where to send the lingerie and the bar I was at. He knows about me but I don't know anything about him.

I look around the boardroom and most of the lawyers in here are in their phones. Could it be one of them, as I turn my head Wagner looks up from his phone and our eyes meet. He smiles at me; I hope it's not him. My phone vibrates again and I see I got another text from him. I read it: 'Do you like to watch?' I try my best not to smile, I quickly reply: 'Depends on the show.' He instantly replies: 'Oh trust me you would really like it' I try not to smile but I fail and I'm smiling like an idiot right now. I feel like I'm in high school texting their crush. I type: Who are you? He replies and I quickly read his message 'Who would you like me to be?' I freeze; I don't know what to reply. Will it matter who it is? Just not Wagner, he's too much of a fucken creep for my taste. What if it's Levi? I shake my head; no I know it's not him. I begin to reply but decided not to reply so fast. I'll make him wait; I'll show him I can be mysterious too.

I bite my lip, I really enjoyed our game from the bar and it has been a pain waiting for him to contact me back. I look around and notice that Wagner is interviewing the roommate again. I put my phone aside and begin taking notes. The other lawyers look so bored they're not even trying to hide it anymore. My phone buzzes and the light distracts me. I look and see a message from him. I slide my phone to unlock and read his message, 'You look stunning when you come.' I hold back a gasp; I feel a rush of lust run through my body. He was watching me when I came in the corner of the hallway. I thought no one was watching but he was. That is so hot. I slide my phone down to my lap and quickly type a response: 'You should know' No, I delete it and instead type, 'I want you to come in-' no that sounds a bit too desperate.

I need to think for a moment, what can I send him. I want to be fun and flirty but not sound like I was waiting for him to contact me. What do I need from him; I scratch the back of my head. Well just thinking about him turns me on; no one has had this much control over me since Levi. I reply: 'Next time you should be way closer ;)' I send it and suddenly the door opens, I look up and see Levi. "Hey Eren, sorry I'm late I had some things to do," he says so casually like if we were friends and not dealing with a big case. I glare at him, "We're practically finish here." Bitch, even when he's a total asshole he's still fucken amazing. Only Levi could be both a jerk and charming, I hate him.

"Eren, do you mind staying a bit longer. Maybe we can discuss about the case and end this unpleasant war between us," he grins at me. "Yes, of course Mr. Ackerman," that fucker is not going to fool me with his charming grin. "Just make sure your offer isn't so low like last time. I think it should be in the millions." He laughs and shakes his head, what the fuck does he think this is funny? It's not a joke asshole. One of his assistants brings him today's notes and he reviews them. He hums, "This deposition is a waste of our time," I glare at him and he doesn't even flinch. All he does is smile at me. "Eren, I think it's time to give up. I bet this is costing your client and the firm a quite bit of money."

"Why do you care," I retort. "What are you scared you're going to lose." He chuckles, "Please, I just don't want you to embarrass yourself anymore that you already have." I feel anger run through my body. No way did he just really say that. "I'm just saying, I'll just write Bert a check out of my own pocket right now," he hums. "Twenty-five grand and I'll even pay for his attorney fees." What that fucker really doesn't he know that this code cost more than that? I glare at him, "Well thank you for your 'generous' offer but we won't take it. And if we weren't at work I would tell you to shove your money somewhere else." Levi looks amused, "You're forgetting Eren I already know what type of guy you are. If you want to show me again just let me know anytime. I could shove it in yours rather than mine." Levi smiles at me. I can tell he finds this amusing.

Did I hear correctly? Did he really just say that in the middle of the boardroom with all these people in here? He's practically inviting me to have sex with him. "We're done here Mr. Ackerman," I snap at him and stand up. I head towards the door. I'm about to walk out when I turn and glare at him, "Next time I'm expecting a big fat check not your lousy offer." I walk out and I hear Levi laugh. Jerk, first he pretends we're friends and acts like nothing happened and now he makes it seem like I'm some kind of slut who fucks anyone; and worst he said it in front of all the associates. My blood is boiling with rage and all I want to do is turn around and kick him in the balls. He always has the upper hand and is always throwing me off my game. I'm so stupid to fall for it every time.

My phone vibrates and I take it out my pocket. I look down on the screen and see it's a message from him. '8pm at 1248 Wall Maria St.' I smile and totally forget I was even angry. He's my perfect distraction from Levi and all this bullshit. I need a perfect outfit for tonight that will knock him dead. He won't even stop looking at me with his eyes and if I'm lucky not only his eyes are going to be running over my body. Tonight is the night that I finally meet my secret admirer.