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Money....that was the root of all evil, and right now, Alex was feeling very evil.
The Velvet Lounge in Gangnam was the kind of place that had old money and people with expensive suits going in and out. It was dimly lit, with plush red velvet booths and jazz music that was soft enough to allow for illicit business deals.
Alex sat at the bar, nursing the cheapest beer on the menu which still cost him 15,000 won (about $12).
He tugged at the collar of his suit, It was a cheap cotton blend he'd bought for funerals, and it itched so much. Compared to the tailored Italian silk suits worn by the men around him, he looked like a waiter who had gotten lost but he wasn't here to fit in, he was here to look for his Money printer.
His eyes scanned the VIP section, a raised platform separated by a gold rope and found who is he was looking for.
Choi Yoo-ra, CEO of Zenith Cosmetics.
The rich and young arrogant woman who is famous in Gangnam.
She was sitting in a circular booth and surrounded by three older men in grey suits. She looked bored, her legs were crossed, showcasing the tight body and calves wrapped in ultra-thin, black pantyhose.
She wore a white power suit that looked like it cost more than Alex's entire college tuition. Her hair was a sharp, glossy bob, and her lips were painted a blood-red which gave a black widow look.
She snapped her fingers at a passing waiter. "This water is warm so replace it and don't be incompetent this time."
Her voice carried sharp, commanding, arrogance of the rich, she didn't even look at the waiter's face.
Alex smirked.....Perfect target.
He pulled out his phone.
[HYPNOSIS APP - LEVEL 2]
[MODE: VOICE COMMAND]
[RANGE: 5 METERS]
[TARGET LOCK:CHOI YOO-RA]
[RESISTANCE: HIGH (EGO SHIELD)]
He was sitting about four meters away from the rope so it was within range.
He didn't need to touch her anymore, she just needed to be within his range.
Alex took a sip of his beer, leaned slightly toward the VIP section, and whispered under the ambient jazz music. His voice was low, barely a murmur, but he focused his intent on the app.
"You are feeling hot, Yoo-ra.....Unbearably hot."
[COMMAND SENT]
In the booth, Yoo-ra paused mid-sentence. She tugged at the lapel of her white blazer.
A faint frown creased her perfect forehead. She reached for her glass of ice water and took a sip, but it clearly didn't help.
Alex watched, his heart racing....yes, It was working. The invisible tendrils of the System were bypassing her logical brain and squeezing her nervous system.
"Your nipples are hard," Alex whispered into his beer glass, his eyes locked on her chest. "They are rubbing against your silk blouse.....It hurts but It feels so good....."
Yoo-ra shifted in her seat and crossed her legs tighter. Her hand drifted up to her chest, hovering there for a second before she realized she was in public and snatched it away.
Her face, usually pale and composed, was turning a lovely shade of pink, the older man across from her was talking about stock options, but Yoo-ra wasn't listening, she was simply squirming.
Alex decided to turn the screw.
"You're wet...," he murmured, visualizing the command piercing her mind. "You're dripping wet in front of these old men.....You want to touch yourself so bad..."
Yoo-ra gasped audibly.
"Ms. Choi?" one of the men asked. "Are you alright?"
"I..." Yoo-ra's voice cracked. She cleared her throat, standing up abruptly as her knees knocked together.
"I need to use the restroom so please excuse me."
She didn't walk with her usual confident stride, she rushed, her hand clutching her stomach, her thighs grinding together.
Alex waited three seconds, then drank the rest of his beer and stood up.
He followed her, the restrooms at the Velvet Lounge were down a long, marble hallway. The men's was on the left, the women's on the right.
Alex didn't turn left, he saw the door to the women's restroom closing. He caught it with his foot just before it clicked shut and slipped inside.
The restroom was massive, smelling of lilies and luxury soap, there was a lounge area with sofas, and then a row of floor to ceiling mahogany stalls, It was empty, except for one stall at the very end.
He could hear ragged breathing coming from behind the door.
Haa.... haa.....haaa......
Alex walked silently across the tiled floor. He stood in front of the last stall.
"Ms. Choi?" he called out, his voice mocking.
The breathing stopped.
"Who is that? This is the ladies' room! Get out!"
"I think you need help," Alex said. "You sounded sick."
"I said get out!" Her voice was fierce, but shaky.
Alex smiled and placed his hand on the stall door.
[LEVEL 2 PERK: LOCK OVERRIDE]
[Unlock Door?]
[YES]
The lock disengaged and Alex pushed the door open.
Yoo-ra was sitting on the closed toilet lid, her white blazer discarded on the floor. She had her hands buried in her hair, her face flushed dark red. Her skirt was hiked up to her thighs, and her legs were trembling.
She looked up, her eyes wide with shock and fury. "You... how did you...."
Alex stepped inside and closed the door behind him, locked it again.
The space was tight as he was towering over her. The scent of her arousal, sweat, perfume, and sex hit him instantly making him hard.
"You look like a mess, CEO Choi," Alex said, looking down at her.
"Do you know who I am?" she hissed, standing up. She was tall in her heels,almost eye-level with him. She poked a manicured finger into his chest. "I will have security break every bone in your..."
Alex caught her wrist and didn't squeeze hard but just held it.
[RANGE: 0 METERS]
[VOICE COMMAND POTENCY: MAXIMUM]
[ACTIVATE 10-MINUTE TIMER]
"Kneel," Alex said.
It wasn't a suggestion, it was a order.
Yoo-ra's eyes rolled back for a split second. Her knees buckled, she didn't just sit; she collapsed onto the plush rug of the bathroom stall, landing on her knees in front of him.
The shock on her face was delicious.
She tried to stand up, but her legs refused to move. Her brain was sending signals, but her body belonged to Alex.
"What..." she whimpered, staring at his cheap shoes. "What did you do to me?"
"I'm just helping you," Alex said, reaching down to grab her chin and forced her to look up at him. The arrogance was still there, fighting the hypnosis, but it was cracking.
"You were so hot out there, weren't you?" Alex whispered. He used his thumb to rub her bottom lip. "You were thinking about this. About a man following you into the bathroom."
"No...." she lied. "I wasn't..."
"Liar."
Alex let go of her chin and reached for the buttons of her silk blouse.
"Let's see just how messy you are baby," he said.
He popped the first button, then the second.
Yoo-ra's hands twitched at her sides, she wanted to stop him and wanted to slap him. But instead, her hands moved to her own skirt.
"Help me," Alex commanded. "Strip....."
Yoo-ra let out a sob of frustration, but her fingers obeyed. She unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor, pooling around her knees.
She was left in her white silk blouse, unbuttoned to reveal a sheer, lacy black bra, and those ultra-thin pantyhose that made her legs look like works of art.
Alex leaned back against the stall door, crossing his arms and looked at the timer.
[08:45 REMAINING]
"We have plenty of time, Yoo-ra," Alex grinned, his eyes devouring her semi-nude form. "Show me your tits baby and squeeze them for me."
Yoo-ra bit her lip so hard it almost bled. Tears of humiliation welled in her eyes, but her hands moved up. She cupped her own breasts, her fingers digging into the soft flesh over the black lace.
"Harder," Alex ordered. "Treat them like cheap stress balls."
She groaned, squeezing her boobs roughly, distorting their shape, and her nipples were becoming very hard.
"Good, very good," Alex whispered. "This is going to be a very profitable meeting."
Authors Note:-
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