Moira stared at Natasha's photo. She needed more details. However, she doesn't want to use Alanis's people and since his secretary is in their house, she must be more careful. Alanis approached her and gave her a wet kiss on the lips. Then she glanced at the closed doors of their bedroom.

"How long is your secretary going to stay here?"

"She will be leaving tonight." He told. "Don't be jealous of her."

"I am not jealous." She said calmly. "I don't want you to think that I am trying to ruin your relationship with her but she's crazy." She told. Alanis nodded. He will trust whatever she says.

"She will be leaving soon." He told. Moira gritted her teeth.

"You take it all so fast. How can you trust me so easily?" She exhaled and looked at him. "You are so dumb." She said to him a little harshly.

"Darling, I trust your words more than anyone."

"Oh, don't be stupid!" She scolded him.

"Hmm. Stupid and dumb. Well, anyway, do you need help with something?"

"Yeah, I could use your help. But I will do this on my own. This is my family matters." She kissed his forehead.

"Tell me anything you need my Queen."

Moira caressed his face.

"Al," she slowly removed her robe and then spread her legs. "You know what I need."

Alanis chuckled and since he's kneeling in front of her, he put her legs up to her shoulders and shove his face to her. She held on the arm of the chair as her back arcs. He knows well how to please her.

After Moira got what she wanted, she picked up a few clothes and told him that she's on her mission. Then she asked for his people. Twenty of them to escort her to Boracay where Yves Kuznetsov is having fun. Women are in his arms and of course, she wore the best expensive bikini and a see-through robe dress and her sandals.

She strode toward the cottage of Yves and his men covered the entrance. She looked up at them and Yves stood quickly to see her. His smile became brighter than the sun.

"Let's talk, Kuznetsov." She said.

Yves scanned his eyes from to toe as he bit his lips slowly. Then he told his people to stepped aside and including his women. She walked up to the five-steps-staircase and then sat down gracefully on the rattan chair. His eyes flashed on her breasts and then to her bottom and curves.

"So, what can I do for you, my lady?"

Moira knew that Yves is starting to fantasize about how to fuck her. She sighed and leaned her cheek over her left hand to show her engagement ring. Yves frowned and leaned to his seat as he reached the Mojito.

"I wanted to know someone." She muttered. "Can you help me?" She blinked her eyes to make herself adorable.

Yves swallowed hard and looked away.

"Who?" He asked.

Moira pressed her lips for a while and thought for the name.

"I actually don't know the name, but someone is lingering in our family." She told. "Someone wanted to kill James." She said a little sad. "James is my big brother and Alanis couldn't find anyone. There's a specific person.. that we didn't know." She acted well and Yves seemed to hesitate.

Moira is trying to read him with his actions, and he knew well who she is referring to. There's only one thing to know Yves's reason why he wanted to use Natasha to assassinate James. James is good at making women fall in love and that's his lethal weapon. She knew that Natasha can't kill anyone but now, she's going to play along from whatever game he's playing.

James knew how to play well, and he will also make sure that he'll have that woman as he wanted.

"Let's be specific." He said.

Moira sighed and looked straight into his eyes.

"Never mind then." She bit her lower lip seductively and thought about Alanis. "My fiancé is still working and I'm hungry, do you mind joining me?" She asked nicely. "There's a great resto here."

"Sure, milady."

Alanis had checked-in on one of the suites and he is using his telescope to watch over his fiancée. He let her flirt with Yves and do whatever plan she had in mind. Putting a bug to him isn't going to work well. He doesn't know her moves but it seemed like she's into something. historical

***

Fin make sure that the wardrobe is organized mostly to her. She's too busy with work and checking emails and she's not getting up from her seat. He made her a snack and then kissed her forehead after he dressed up.

"I'll be going out.. make sure that you eat your food."

"Okay. Come back quickly after work." She told in a very childish way.

"I will. What do you want when I came back?"

"Anything. The most important thing is that you come back to me." She pulled his waist and hugged him tightly while she's sitting for a little while. He smiled and pressed his lips to her head. Then she let him go after a few seconds. He reached her face and showered her with lots of kisses. She giggled and told him that she wanted more of it.

Fin drove his motorbike to the facility and use one of the choppers to Boracay. Once that he reached the island, he parked it where Alanis's people had parked one. Then he took his bag and went to the staff room. He disguised as one of the staff and then went to Yves's suite after he took the order from one of the girls that he's fucking, and he installed bugs since all of them are dumb.

He used Moira's new robots, as they attached carefully on the post of the bed and then to other corners. What they need to hear is a conversation between him and Valez.

***

Natasha is curious about why she's naked and wrapped around the satin sheet. How did she get on the bed? She remembered someone bringing her to bed. The smell was so enticing, and she touched her lips. Did he kiss her? She looked around and found her clothes ripped on the corner and a dumped towel.

She shivers as she hugged herself. She looked at the time. Her eyes widen and then she scrambles and nearly tripped on the bed. She pushed the satin sheet and run to the bathroom. She screamed in the cold water. Then she turned it off and adjust it to warmer. She sighed and after a quick bath, she brushed her teeth and then rushed to the closet and picked quickly a dress to wear.

She dries her hair a little and put a little powder and lipstick then she took her bag and rushed upstairs. She immediately arrived at the office and he already got a cup of coffee and tea on her table. She looked at him.

"Good morning sir."

"Drink that." He told without looking at her and continue reading whatever he's reading. She sat down and looked at the mirror. She fixed her brows a little.

James looked up at her stealthily and she forgets to button her shirt. Her chest is showing. He sighed and stood from his seat. Then he turned her swivel chair and carefully button the loose one. She froze.

"Make sure that no one could see your body." He told and patted her head. She flushed and don't know how to act with the closeness of his actions. "I sleep well because of your music. Let me hear more, okay?"

She nodded and turned on her computer. She started checking her emails and sipped her tea. It wasn't that hot anymore that would burn her tongue. She glanced at James and caught him staring at her.

"Do you need anything, sir?" She asked in a very professional way.

"Yes, I do."

She was ready to take whatever he needed. But she was stunned when he opened his mouth.

"Come here."

She submissively approached him. He stood that overshadowed her and then pushed her gently on the desk and pressed his crotch to her stomach since she's too petite for him. He scooped her jaw and lifted her face to him.

"I want to exceed my limits. I want you and I will make sure that I will have you." He said those words like a warning. She gaped from his words. Both of her hands beside her are on the desk and she nervously pressed her hand on the wooden desk.

What is she going to do now? He leaned closer and sucked her lower lip and sucked her tongue. The taste of green tea mixed with mint wants her to prolong the kiss. God, no one had ever kissed her. She moaned and gripped on the desk.

"Every night before you go to sleep, you must pay me a song. Do you understand?" He scooped her chin and stared at her lips. "I am asking you if you understand?"

She was half absentminded and then she nodded.

"Great." He caressed the collar of her blouse and fixed it. "Have a retouch darling. We have lots of meetings. But finished your tea first."